
"Keep, Beb, oh, yes, I like," the racuh Tamara struggled with the sense of pleasure that Jhon created over her. The man continued to move wildly on his body, bringing the girl up to the peak of nirvana, then crashed back into the real world.
Bruises and also a hard slap that makes his body reddened do not make Tamara feel pain, it is more burning.
Tamara has always been hooked since Jhon introduced such a way of making love. The more Jhon roughed it up, the more Tamara's passion rumbled.
That certainly makes him not passionate about Ken, who always does with feelings and affection for him. From Jhon, he gains the kind of satisfaction he never gets from Ken, but inevitably, he loves Ken very much.
For her, Ken is the perfect husband, but her high needs and wild fantasies keep Tamara from ending up in Jhon's arms.
"Enak, Baby? You likey? Am I better than your stiff husband?" whisik Jhon continued to play his rhythm pounding Tamara's body.
The sweat of the two is pouring, the cold air conditioning of the hotel room is no longer able to give coolness to their bodies that have been burned passion.
"Java!" The hardness of his finger into Tamara's mouth, continued to poke until it hit the deepest cavity of her mouth. Tamara's tears began to pool, holding her back from vomiting.
Trouble finally, Tamara replied, it was after Jhon pulled his hand.
"Of course, enjoy yourself, Beb," he replied gasping. Engraved in Jhon's smile, proud of his strength. How not, Kenzio Great's wife managed to get him, even become his sex slave.
In the understanding of Jhon, when he succeeded in spawning Tamara, it means that he had stepped on Ken's head indirectly, because the honor of a husband is on his wife, is not it?
The movement of Jhon is faster, satisfied memge*njot from behind, as fast as lightning, Jhon reverses Tamara's body, Tampa releases their union. Lustful, Jhon savored the woman's rough body. Slightly bowing her body, in order to suck the two belonging to Tamara who swung left and right, each man was shaking their bodies.
Tamara closed her eyes. The incredible pleasure he had. There was not the slightest guilt in her heart for betraying her husband. Though last night, Ken asked for his right to the wife, but in reality, the woman refused on the grounds that again not in the mood. However, every Jhon invites, even though his body is very tired after filming, Tamara will definitely accept the invitation.
"Beb, I want to get there." he nodded with a sting. His body felt full of Jhon's great possessions.
"We are together, Beb," replied Jhon increasingly accelerated his movements, and continued to accelerate to the peak point that had been pursued by the two.
"You're still taking those anti-pregnancy pills, right? I made it in the matter," said Jhon pulling his body after he finished spewing evidence of his passion on Tamara's body.
"Please, Beb. Always dong.." he answered looking at bo*kong Jhon, as the man walked leisurely towards the bathroom.
Tamara threw her head back against the pillow, staring at the ceiling of the hotel room. Her breathing sounded one-on-one, glaring to nyantol to the face of her husband.
It was 10 p.m., and he decided not to go home. Instantly he imagines Ken waiting for him to come home, alone and lonely. He still had that guilt in his heart. Of course he felt guilty, but to give up the pleasure offered by Jhon, Tamara was not able to.
Actually, she could have asked Ken to treat her like Jhon did, when they made love, but Tamara was embarrassed. There's no way she'd tell her husband that she'd be more candid*sang if Ken beat her up first before they made love.
Ken would definitely ask, where did he get such fantasies from, since the three years they were married, had never done such a strange thing.
Tamara herself did not understand, why she enjoyed being hit so much by her co-star. The more pain, even if it bleeds, then he will be more pleasure and feel the full enjoyment.
"You daydreaming?" jhon's voice resuscitated Tamara, the man already beside her, lying with his back resting on the headboard of the bed. Tamara replied with a smile, then sat herself down to get closer and leaned on Jhon's shoulder.
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The man playing in Tamara's delusion was sitting in the living room, watching television, waiting for Tamara's arrival. He went out repeatedly, trying to see if there were any signs of his wife's return.
Maybe Tamara forgot, but Ken didn't. Today is exactly three years of their marriage. Ken had actually booked a place in an expensive restaurant, where they had first met, preparing another gift that the man hoped could be a surprise for the woman.
However, the fact is, the woman did not go home, even her phone was not active. Many times Ken tried to contact, the result was nil. He looked back at the clock on the wall, it was 11 p.m. Ken was very worried about his wife.
He had tried to contact his manager earlier today, and said Tamara had attended a fundraiser for the artist who had just been hit by a disaster.
"Sir, you haven't slept?" tanya Rara picked up an empty coffee glass. He was already sleepy, eager to sleep, but his eyes remained sleepy at the thought of Tamara's whereabouts, especially after he drank coffee.
Ken was stunned when Rara made the coffee she asked for. He thought coffee was normal, but it turned out to be very delicious. He asked to make another glass. As a result, two cups of coffee plus the burden of the mind makes it unable to sleep at all.
"Not sleepy yet, Ra. You haven't slept? Isn't it sleepy?"
"Not yet, sir," answered Rara lying. She wants to sleep, but seeing Ken's disheveled face makes it unwell to let it go.
"Meet me talking, Ra," Ken replied with a hopeful look. Right, Rara is not happy to refuse. Moreover, he was very grateful because Ken had helped get Sari out. In two days, his brother will be released. Just waiting for the suspension administration. Just waiting for Tio's wife to sign on her report file, and Sari can be free.
They talked for a long time, in the room came the sound of Rara's crisp laughter, and again Ken was more fascinated. Rara is beautiful and cheerful, as well as her mind-set is stunning. Can balance Ken's way of talking. Even she had to admit, Tamara was not as smart as Rara.
"Do you have no desire to marry again?" Ken suddenly asked a personal question, far from the topic they discussed related to the news they had witnessed.
"No, Mister. I want to focus on Miko and if I can continue my studies again" he replied. This made Ken feel very proud of Rara. The girl still wants to think about her future.
"Where's Miko's father?" Ken continues.
"Have died, sir."
"Don't drown in the sadness of the past, it's time you think about your partner. Miko also needs a father figure" said Ken. "You are also young, beautiful and charming" continued Ken unconsciously just say his heart.
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