Pursuing the Duplicate Love of My Wife
70. What's he want?

"Where's the gap, sir? Where did you put it?" ask Syifa. They feel like they are in the middle room. And now, he was bending his body towards the sofa seat. Looking around for Joe's flat object that he doesn't remember was held while waiting for a courier. "Sir, nothing."

Syifa was still busy groping, to the foot of the sofa. However, Joe himself instead of helping to search, he was instead preoccupied with his dirty thoughts.

"Sir, you also come looking for dong. Just silence? If the lights go off until morning, what?" gerutu Syifa's. Looking for items that are not found is indeed very annoying, that's what makes him upset.

"Ah yes, Fa!" Joe was stunned in the daydream. His eyes blinked a few times. "I-I'm also dancing, too" he continued stammering. Slowly his right hand stretched down, then fumbled along.

"That's my hand, sir, don't feel it." Syifa turned Joe's hand. Indeed the man originally felt and even touched his arm.

"Sorry." Joe bent his body. Before long they searched until they crawled down. But since then, Joe's hand like he did not want to release Syifa's body. Although it is not hugged, but his left arm is coiled on the stomach. 'No, my stick is getting louder. Where the atmosphere gets hotter and darker again, Joe lamented inwardly. His baseball bat was like unconscious with the circumstances, it could be in the dark and arid like this he actually stood upright.

"Well, where the hell is the hape? How can you not meet?" shifah.

The two were still busy crawling, until Syifa unconsciously stepped on the right knee that Joe was wearing. As a result not only makes him interested, but also twine his dress.

"Astaghfiullah!" cry Syifa as her body suddenly rolled down with a supine position. Somehow at first, because it was so dark and so fast. But Joe's body is now on top of his body. Befall each other.

Bruk!

"Sorry, Fa!" great-granddaughter Joe. Just like Syifa, she was similarly shocked. Both his hands and knees were directly propped up to the floor, as he felt his possessions being squeezed.

He himself did not think about how the smell of his own breath and body, which certainly contrasted with Syifa because he had not yet bathed.

'If not dark, surely I can see how beautiful Syifa is from up here, ' Joe's inner self. He stared in the darkness. Although it looks nothing, but he can imagine how enchanting Syifa.

"Sir, please wake up! I'm heavy seka ...." Syifa's words immediately hang when she feels the touch of a hand on her lower lip area. His tongue suddenly felt so faint to speak, only his heart was currently racing. 'Did Mr Joe touch my lips? But what's he doing?' The two eyeballs seemed rounded, as Joe's breath drew closer to his face. The sound of his breathing that sounded breathless was a few inches away.

Just a few seconds, the two supple skin then stick together. And it was Joe himself who boldly glued it together.

Cup~

Syifa. Obviously he was surprised. Because other than without permission, the touch can be said is a thing that for the first time he felt.

Either there's a demon, who's possessed of Joe's body and mind. Until he thoughtlessly was very brave. And now it has tried to smear the sensual lips of the girl below it with its eyes closed.

In addition to feeling soft and chewy, the saliva that he slightly tasted was sweet like honey.

...Waduh, this danger 🤣🙈...