
"Mimi's cheek?" The king was struck with that strange name. Kimmy grinned as she triggered her son's affectionate call on them both.
The two sat leaning on the super king sized headboard side by side. There was Rega also who fell asleep after being put to sleep long enough Grandma.
"Yes, Mimi's cheek, funny right?" Kimmy said again.
King kekeuh. "No, no funny!" Sergey disagreed. The call was too tacky for him.
"What is the king?" Kimmy frowned strongly.
"Yesterday may I love asking for this strange thing. But for this time, I balked at that strange call!" Reject the King then.
"What a weirdo? That's friendly!" Kimmy's Refutation. Her lips began to wail in order to make her husband give in as he had done.
"Mommy's cow is better than Mimi's cheek." Cetus King.
"But right, ..." Not finished protesting Kimmy, the King chimed in first.
"Just whatever it is. After all, whatever Kimmy wants has to happen, right?"
Kimmy cringing. "Kok Raja is doing that anyway?" The drill.
"Where can I snatch!" Despite turning away, the King was still able to answer his wife's call.
"That's why I'm talking about it!"
The king turned. "No. Maybe it's just your feelings." Sluggishly.
"Really?" Kimmy began to feel guilty, if you think about it again, how many millions of times the King relented, and he was still a spoiled Kimmy.
"Yes sorry." Kimmy tugged at her husband's black t-shirt. "Mami Papi is good too, Kimmy likes it." Is not scowling.
The king was still unable to smile, and Kimmy grabbed her husband's thin side-to-side cheeks until the two stared at each other.
"Kiss." Her request. Thin once the King commented a smile. His lips received a sweet attack from his wife.
Long time ago the King missed this touch. Ever since Rega was born, she had to refrain from touching her sex wife.
The kiss is wild. Kimmy King's nape presses to get deeper into his lips.
The King's hand led Kimmy's soft hand to squeeze her hard but in a seclusion mode.
Kimmy had just given birth, of course it was impossible to overcome the junior's complaint by inserting the object. Enough in the squeeze, the King is happy.
"Aghhh!"
Slowly Kimmy played his hand down there, the King enjoying every moment of this warm feeling. "Faster, dear." His whisper.
The little bite of the King pointed at his wife's smooth neck. The goal is one, he wants to hear the sweet and spoiled sigh of his beloved wife.
"Ahh, King."
"Geek!" The cry of a tiny baby sounded. The king was almost at his peak, hoping that Kimmy would not let go of his.
"Sst." As much as Kimmy's energy turned to the tiny, very handsome baby, then the King immediately pulled back Kimmy's cheek so as not to shuffle. "In a moment, please!"
"Geek!"
"Papi, let Mami take care of Rega first." Nanar, Kimmy persuaded her husband.
"Hayy!" King grunts. Forced to take off the pagutan lip that is still stuck on Kimmy's neck.
"Look, now your world has been taken by this little enemy!" Cynic, the King accused the baby boy.
"He's your son the King!" Kimmy doesn't think. The king said that, my God.
"He's my enemy! He even took you from me." The king grabbed his thick blanket, he got up arrogant and then stepped slowly towards the bathroom.
Kimmy chuckled small. One special mobile King brought in there, he had to complete his mission by watching a movie starring his wife with himself.
Kimmy knew the King's habits were like that. As long as he watched and heard his own sighing voice, he did not mind. The matter of sin, let the King's business be with the creator.
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Rolling time. Three months already Baby Rega was in the mortal world. Rega is becoming more and more like the King. The little boy started babbling, gushing his clear saliva, also chuckling.
Rega is a mood booster for everyone. But the King made the little angel of the Rain family a mortal enemy.
Tonight Kimmy lies down giving exclusive food to his beloved Rega. This is what makes the king angry. From the time Rega was born, his favorite little circle became the whole property of Rega.
"King." After finishing taking care of her son, the mischievous Kimmy hugged her husband from behind.
The king pranced slightly, but his eyes were still focused towards the screen. "Darling, I'm serious." Mumbled slowly.
"Seriously what?"
"A lot of work that needs direct handling."
"Don't really want to?" Kimmy sat on the lap of the man, the King was forced to turn to his wife.
"What else?" The upset king always gets a prank from his wife and son.
"Rega's already booby." Kimmy. His hands draped over the neck of the King, flirting.
"Usually when you hear him he wakes up." The king did not expect much.
Kimmy chuckles. "Yes so here ajah, let Rega not denger dong."
"When do we play in the bathroom again hmm?" Gently caressing Kimmy's cheeks, the King took a beautiful face that never lessened a milligram.
"From the bathroom we can't hear if Rega wakes up dong!"
"Why don't we just leave Rega to Grandma? We're gonna need another honeymoon."
"Here you go, gas." Kimmy stood up and turned her back to her husband.
The king chuckled, the black lacy short cloth was unable to cover his beloved waterlog.
Unwilling to waste the opportunity, the King got up and took down half his pants. Maybe the tancap will be longer and satisfied.
Yesterday the King always failed when starting with a lot of warming, had not had time to enter, surely Rega had awakened.
This time the King immediately started at the core of the game. Kimmy reviews a strong wrinkle as the King transmits a strange gelenyar to his central body. From behind the king began.
"Father!" As strong as Kimmy's energy to hold a sigh by biting the lower lip, but then unable when the King speed up the tempo of the rhythm.
"Be careful until my little enemy wakes up!" Resentfully, the King voiced a threat to the little baby who knew nothing about his anxiety.
"Young man is too cruel." Laying hands on her husband's desk, Kimmy chuckled in a low tingle. Her husband is really like a child. Even his own son was considered an enemy.
"You're mine, baby."
After a long time groaning, the King stopped the first action and made a new formation. The king sat on his swivel chair. This time Kimmy was on top.
I don't know, the King still feels Kimmy's narrow property, even still good at making it float.
"Never cheat!" Threatening the possessive King.
Kimmy cringing. "King is that?"
"After this Kimmy continued S2. I'm afraid my wife is meeting a new handsome young man."
"No need to worry King!" Kimmy yelling. Just now her husband's wand stuck in the endless passage of heaven.
The king smiled, enjoying every second of their unification filled with sweaty twisters. Now, romantic times like this rarely go through. Baby crying is always an alarm that separates the two.
Various styles they tried, then returned to the original position, namely Kimmy on the lap of her husband.
"I love you. Without getting bored, I still love you so much Kimmy." The king pressed Kimmy's shoulder and hugged her tightly while closed.
Kimmy nodded as she put her chin on her husband's shoulder. The warm spray he felt was so deep. Both of them reach the same heaven.
"How about when this happens again?" Kimmy whispered.
Sontak Raja. "Oh my God, I forgot!" He even forgot the safety.
Kimmy chuckles. "Repose King, Kimmy took a pregnancy-preventing pill anyway." Candanya.
King sighed. "Darling to have how many more little enemies huh?" Kimmy just chuckled and then kissed the man's lips.
"Happy birthday young Papi of my son." Kimmy said suddenly. The king was surprised, he himself did not really consider this day important.
Kimmy was the first to say it. "Thank you Baby." Once again the warm embrace of the King gave terperto his sex wife.
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...My favorite mentemen kooh, Joon Murni and Radit Rinda fix I split well, unfortunately if combined, because their stories are rather long, maybe there are 50 episodes. See you next bonus, if you want, hehe... Because there's the cuteness of Queen's and Kimmy's kids....