
For a moment Zara felt something underneath her that had entered so easily, her eyes closed as she bit her lower lip, as she began to move her hips slowly.
"How, Baby! Do you like being on top?" Andra seemed to grin with both hands holding on to two papayas hanging in front of him.
There was no word spoken from the lips of Zara, there was only a small village that sounded so sexy in the ears of the teacher who was also her husband.
One minute, two minutes until finally thirty minutes. Enough already Zara felt what it was like to be on top. His breath is racing against each other with pleasure. Really this time Zara got a new lesson from the husband, where she could not protest because Zara felt the lesson this time really made her satisfied.
Zara stops when she reaches her limit, while Andra is seen smiling Smit and now it's her turn to take control. Andra turned his wife's body upside down and now Zara can only resign.
Everything now belonged to the man, from head to toe, all but spared from Andra's touch, the man so overpowered Zara that night. To give the most beautiful lesson to his special student.
"Zara!"
"Hm. What is the teacher?" reply Zara while grimacing holding back the delicious taste.
"I'm giving you a plus."
"really?"
"Because you're so satisfying to me, it's not in vain that I teach you to exercise at night, you're getting smarter."
"Hm ... Mr. Andra is the best and greatest teacher, and this is over, baby! I keep walking." Zara groaned while holding the weight of the husband.
"okay! Hold it for a little while longer, it's still a pity to let go, too narrow and very gripping." Andra seemed to still enjoy their game.
Until finally the hot night was over, both of them crashed on the bed that became a witness to the love of the two people of different generations. Hugging each other and looking so friendly. After Andra gave additional lessons to his students, the man was fast asleep, while Zara was seen staring at the face of the husband who was so handsome when the man was closed.
"No, you can! I've become fond of teacher, am I starting to love her now? That fast? But, can't lie anyway. He made me powerless, hmm." Zara then sleeps with her husband, until Zara accidentally touches something that has softened, something that has made her not remember anything.
"Njiyir! Uda lemes nih eggplant, aih small beud but fit in action really big, tight also taste. But, it's delicious! Bobo is first, baby! I also want to rest, I am very tired of the body, hopefully tomorrow the body does not hurt all, so I can follow the repetition, even though my own husband who gives values, but I can not rest on my hands, I can not rest, I've got to try to get my own best grades, I also want to be proud of Daddy and Mommy, that I can definitely get the best grades."
Finally Zara also closed her eyes with her hands still on the eggplant.
In the morning, Zara woke up and she saw the husband who was not next to her, and she got up and looked around looking for Andra. At first glance Zara looked towards the wall clock which showed at half six in the morning.
"By noon, I'll be quick. Where is the husband? In the morning he woke up." Zara stood up with the blanket she had brought to cover her entire body, which she would have worn nothing.
Unintentionally, Zara looked out the window and saw a shadow of someone outside. Zara then opened her bedroom window curtain facing a courtyard beside the house. He saw the husband who was exercising this morning, precisely Andra was doing pull ups to maintain his ideal body shape, and of course to maintain the fitness of Andra's body that looks so proportional.
For a moment Zara leaned her body against the side of the window, looking at the husband who was practicing pull-ups today, Zara was so happy to see the ideal body shape of the teacher. It is fitting that he is so satisfied with the new lessons that are always given by his sports teacher.
"Hmm .. don't know why, I love seeing him like that, macho. Ooh Zara! I think your husband is a perfect man. Just be careful if anyone dares to approach her, I'll beat them." Zara's inner voice with a smile.
Andra also accidentally saw the wife who was watching him, he also threw a smile to Zara who was just waking up and seemed to be covering her entire body with a blanket.
From a distance Andra gave a distant kiss and threw it to his wife, at once Zara seemed to catch the kiss and she put it on her lips.
After that Zara looked timid, and she immediately ran to the bathroom. But, what a shit. Apparently Zara was tripped by a blanket that wrapped around her body. As a result Zara fell on the floor, Zara spontaneously shouted in pain.
"Aaaaaaaaaa ...!"
"Oh Fuck! Pake fell all over again, well my waist." Zara groaned as her body crashed on the hard floor with her quilt already detached from her body.
Andra heard the scream of his wife. He immediately ran to the room and immediately helped Zara who was still on the floor.
"Dark! Really sore waist, how to stand, waduh gout nih." Zara tried to stand on her own by holding on to the wall of the room. Suddenly, he felt his body lift up.
"Yes ...!"
Sure enough, Andra quickly came to the room and immediately brought Zara who was trying to stand up.
"Kok Pak Husband is here?" asked Zara who was surprised to see the sudden arrival of her husband.
"I heard you yell, and I came right here, you're okay, right?"
Zara shook her head and looked timid. Because he was wearing nothing at the time. Andra carried it easily.
"Down me! I'm gonna take a shower." Zara asked Andra.
"Mandy! All right, I'll take you to the bath."
"No, no, no need. Husband out there, let me take a bath myself."
"No way, I'll bathe you, you just fell, you'll still feel sick, let me help you to take a shower."
"But I'm ashamed!" Zara is seen covering both her chest with her hands.
"Thy? Come on, Zara, you were just there, last night you were not ashamed, why now must be ashamed? After all I already know everything." Andra replied with a naughty smile.
"Yes ashamed, now it must have collapsed its shape" said Zara while hiding her face.
Instantly Andra laughed at the wife's innocent words.
...SERIATE...