Shackle Desire Aunt Beautiful
Chapter 79: THE LAST LESSON
Taps!
Taps!
Taps!
One step at a time further eroded the distance of the woman with her target room. Until the remaining three meters, his steps stopped because the wave of someone's hand standing leaning against the glass door opened half.
"Me?" sri asked with a gesture of her hand pointing at herself, making the person looking at the servant nod. "I'm there."
Sri's steps changed direction, he walked towards the sports room. There were no bad thoughts or questions, all the woman knew was. At this time the master was waiting for himself in the glass room. The door that is still open makes it easy for Sri to enter while carrying fruit in both hands.
"Master called me?" tanya Sri stood in front of the door after entering the sports room.
Dion who had just finished the sport wiped the sweat using a small towel with a gaze imprinted on the body of the servant sem0k. "Aren't you tired of carrying that tray?"
"It's tired, sir, but it's Sri's job" Sri replied welcoming her employer with the best smile, making the middle-aged man wave his hand.
The distance of four meters slowly reduced as Sri followed Mr. Dion's hand gesture. Where the man showed his last charm to the servant. Do not forget the woman put a tray on a nightstand before giving what the master wants.
"Sri, do you remember my last lesson?" asked Mr. Dion to pull the servant's hip to get closer without leaving any distance.
Sri nodded with a red tinge on her cheek, making Dion chuckle softly. "Ngapain shy? You saw my little brother, right? Now come with me! I want to see how the end results are."
"Master, what about the fruit for....,"
"Forget the point of uselessness, Sri. You want more money, and I want satisfaction. Didn't you?" Mr. Dion poked Sri's chin with a wink of his naughty eyes.
Sri just nodded resignedly, and it made Mr. Dion immediately pull Sri's body moved to another room. The bathroom in the gym is already available a warm water bath that aims to relax the muscles after doing a struggle with medical devices.
Chequek!
Silent!
"Aging, how....,"
Thick lips without dye polish deprived of the greed of the predator. The roar of breath fought each other, making Sri hit Dion's chest to release her lips. However, not off. The man was getting more and more demanding with a heartless pawn.
"Hosh.., hosssh...,"
"Can't you hold on any longer?" Dion looked at Sri with misty eyes, it was obvious the man was beginning to be affected by desire.
He took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled. "Sir, the last lesson is not a long kiss. Sri is not strong....,"
"Enough! Now get down, and do the last lesson from me!" dion's Word.
Sontak Sri blinked her eyes repeatedly, but Dion's eyes would not accept the objection. Slowly it positions itself by standing, and makes the knee as a focus. Now his position is right staring at a hard object that is still wearing a holster. It's just that the protruding object was already rebelling asking out.
Gluey!
"Master?" sri's great-grandson was still unable to do the last lesson from the master.
"Close your eyes!" Dion raised a hand that stopped right on his belt. "Put your hands open, and feel."
Instructions from the master were done without less, making the woman's hands begin to feel Dion's lower body. The final lesson will begin, where the servant becomes the instrument of the appetite of the predator. His hands were busy playing squash with wild imaginations, while those who were getting service began to feel a strange rumble throughout the bloodstream.
"Slow down, speed up!" Dion's raucous voice accelerates Sri's game.
No one knew the togetherness of the master and the servant in the bathroom, even the sound of a delicious moan only the two men heard. Without remembering where the two are, the heaven of the world is presented just like that. While an aura of suspense enveloped spread within the room with neatly lined tables and chairs. There were several people looking at each other, no conversation other than an eye war.
Nah!
"Have your decisions been fixed?"