Sekar & Raja Phinisi
In Car (21+)

Actually, it is not only today that the King is waiting for Sekar to play cello. In the previous days if he had no business, Raja would come to the resort where Sekar worked. The king always sat on the end palig sofa and told the waiter to turn off the lights on where he was sitting. That's how the King enjoys the sweet face of Sekar who plays the cello by singing.

Not to forget also the King always gave an envelope containing a tip of many dollars for Sekar and the employees in the lounge bar resort. Once Sekar wanted to see the King to just thank him. But as soon as Sekar jams to play the cello, the King will go to the toilet. And if Sekar continues to play the cello, the King will return to his seat.

That is how it was until finally today the King made his determination to meet Sekar. The king no longer cares about the strange phobia that Sekar suffered. All he knows is he wants Sekar tonight.

The hour hand was showing at 11 p.m. This is the time for Sekar to go home soon, because these hours are usually Boy and Girl waking up from their sleep.

“Good Night everything... I go home first yes..” said Sekar waving to employees at the bar counter.

“Thanks miss Cello! See you tomorrow!” One of the bartenders is not busy. (Thank you Miss Cello! See you tomorrow).

Not to forget Sekar also say goodbye to every guest who still enjoy the atmosphere of the night with their partner. Well, because the average resort guest is a honeymoon couple.

He began to walk towards the parking lot. Since the presence of Mr. Ansu, Sekar has always been spoiled by the provision of facilities from his twin grandfather. Sekar was given a car shuttle facility with a private driver Pak Ansu.

Stretching his muscular hands from being tired of playing the cello, Sekar began to open the car door. Usually the private driver is always standby in the car, so Sekar will not be confused looking for it. The king who was ready in the steering chair slightly bent his back, because the Sekar personal driver was actually small. As soon as I get in and close the car door. The king began to press the central lock button on the car to lock all the doors.

CLICK IT!

Sekar began to feel strange because usually his personal driver never pressed the central lock button. How shocked Sekar saw the face of the King in the steering wheel. His body began to tremble and his breathing began to convulse. But Sekar tried to fight his fear.

“What do you want?!” Sekar's slightly painful chest was unable to say out loud. In addition, his voice was exhausted because he finished singing 5 hours. The king only responded to Sekar's question with a smile. He started the car and took Sekar out of the resort area.

“Please….! Please...!” Banging on the car door hoping someone sees it. He also used his heels to try to break the car's door glass.

“Open the door! I'm going down! BUKA…! Huh!” I tried to break down the car door, but I couldn't. His efforts to break the car glass were in vain. The condition of the streets of Tarempa that quiet night made Sekar even more afraid.

Still with his efforts to ask for help, Sekar grabbed his phone to call for help. But his efforts were seen by the King from the glass of the middle sepion. The king immediately stepped on the car brakes. It makes the Sekar mobile phone that is in his grasp regardless.

GLUDG!

The king began to pick up the phone that fell beside him. The hand of Sekar who tried to reach his phone was preceded by the King. The king kept the phone in his leather jacket pocket.

Sekar began to lose hope of escaping the King. Her tears started to flow. His throat was already dry screaming for help. But there was no one along the waterfront road next to the hill with many lush trees.

“HUAAAAAA…! PLEASE…! Hiks... Huhuhu...!” Sekar began to raise his legs on the seat while breaking down the car door. Actually, the King had no heart to see Sekar roaring like an evil person.

But his patience waiting for Sekar was also over. The king wanted Sekar to be his. If the way to forcefully impregnate Sekar will succeed, the King will do that so that Sekar submits to him.

It's been about 15 minutes King's been driving at full speed. The king began to park his car on the side of the road next to a hill with many trees. More precisely the forest before him the sea.

Sekar's lips began to shiver at the King who stepped on his feet.

“DO NOT BE NEAR BRENGS3K!” She hid her face. He was very afraid to see the expression on the King's face. The king began to reach Sekar's waist.

“Sekar..”.

“Sekar forgive me..” The King began to hug Sekar's body and buried his face in Sekar's neck.

“Huaaa.. Don't don't... I don't wantuu.... Huhuuu...” Sekar's thought looms that the King will rape her again. A few seconds the King hugged Sekar's body. The king hoped that his embrace could treat Sekar's phobia.

“I love you. I love you..” The king tightened his embrace even though Sekar's body continued to rebel. The king began to kiss Sekar's neck. Sniffing the fragrant hair of Sekar. Meanwhile Sekar continued to shake his head.

“Don't.. huuu... I don't want.. Hkzzz,” The King saw Sekar's tears had flooded on his cheeks. Actually the King's heart also pity to see Sekar like that. But the King wants to try to use this search. The king hoped that after this Sekar would obey him.

The king began to feel for the zipper dress that Sekar wore. The sekar who sensed it started to cover the slider section on his back. He began to dare to open his eyes.

After a long time of not looking at each other, their eyes looked at each other again. Still with tears in his eyes, Sekar tried to ask for the King's mercy.

“Hiks... Don't mas.. I don't want... Hkz...” The King's hand begins to stop for a few seconds while looking at Sekar's clear face. But from the position of the King saw Sekar it appears sekar's cleavage. His lust for manhood is coming again.

The king began to kiss Sekar's slightly open lips. The king covered Sekar's face. Grasping ears and hair. King m3lum4+ lips Sekar with smooth. But as Sekar continued to put up a fight, the fine lum4t4n became a little rough. The King's troubled hand lowered the slider on the zipper of Sekar's dress making him impatient. She started tearing up Sekar's dress once pulled.

KreKKk…!

“TOLONGGG..!” He roared again as the King opened his pants. The king began to crouch and encircle the twin Sekar mountains that look more contained. Sekar continued to fight by trying to kick the King. Sekar's leg movement was actually used by the King to open Sekar's thigh to be more wide open. “Do not mas.. Forgive... Don't... Huhuhuuu!”.

The king's body that has been in the crown can no longer be controlled. The king began to dip his mouth to wet the intimate part of Sekar so as not to hurt Sekar too much.

While one of the King's hands continued to squeeze and play a circle on the bust of Sekar. Sekar continued his attempt to bang on the door with his hand.

Mas... Why are you doing this again? What wrong? Why do you keep ruining my life? Why don't you ask Mona this? Ask your wife. Let me get off your side. Why are you bothering me again? I can't bear to be pregnant with your child again. I can't watch my kids grow up without a father figure. It's enough I can't give complete affection to Boy and Girl. I don't want you to plant seeds again.

The unstable Breath of Sekar made the muscles in his intimate part reject the virility of the King who had been pressing for entry. The king began pushing Sekar's knee to make it more wide open. That's when…

Sttts.. Sttt…

Sekar began to squint his forehead and eyes, feeling the King's large and long manliness break through the hole whose muscles had long been tightened. Sekar began to squeeze both of the King's shoulders while shaking his head.

“Uuhhh... Pain mas..” The King enjoys the expression of Sekar's. The king began to kiss Sekar's cheeks and lips. He started to shake his waist. The king kept pressing Sekar's waist close to his waist. The king continued to shake Sekar's waist continuously until Sekar stopped roaring from exhaustion. The king increasingly tore Sekar's shirt which still bothers him until Sekar is naked without a thread. The king who felt that the hot lava would come out further pressed his manhood so that it could spill everything inside.

Suddenly, his car was shaken. The King's feet slightly missed from his pedestal. Sekar who felt the King lose balance tried to shift his body away from the King. Hot lava that should have spilled inside actually gushed in the car's long seat.

“Shit..!” (Sial) The king cursed while looking at the monkey and antelope fighting outside his car. Sekar felt a little lucky because of the presence of the monkey and antelope.

Soon, the voice of Sekar and Raja's mobile phone sounded.

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