Silence Cupu, It's the Queen
Chapter 139 Handing over the Holy Crown

At a celebration of the dressings that were accompanied by a ritual evening.full moon, Raymond and Tamara appear to be present, they sit in the place where Raymond usually lit incense.

Raymond introduced Tamara to Yitno and her mother Astutik.

"Son Raymond was like our own son nduk, so do not hesitate if there is anything to say." said Astuti's mother accompanied by a sweet nod Tamara.

Tamara noticed one by one the guests present, did not escape her attention to the owner of the house who seemed to arrange a pile of cardboard containing bread, and,

"Who is Ray's woman, "asked in a whisper.

"it was Ratih prameswari the only daughter of the same father mother, " replied Raymond accordingly.

There is a feeling of dislike when the first time he saw it, Tamara who had just put on a sweet face suddenly turned sour when she saw the figure of Ratih prameswari.

Ratih prameswari also just glanced at the glance while smiling to welcome, after which Ratih prameswari prefers not to care about anything other than his goal tonight.

Ratih sat elegantly in his usual place, it seemed that the deck of Gendhis was also sitting next to him, and was also sleeping in his lap.

"Later to pray, Genphis also prayed that the deck would be given health and could grow healthy, huh ?" said Ratih prameswari while rubbing the smooth head of the deck of Gendhis.

"Yes buk.. Gendhis will pray for all things that are good for us, and Hhmmm Gendhis will also pray for him to be happy up there.. " his little hands pointed upwards as if he felt like his father was in heaven and watching him.

All the ubo rampe has been neatly arranged in the middle of the room as usual, Mr. Yitno sat to be the one who led the course of the event, while Fabiyan also entered the room and sat in his usual place.

"I'm sorry but can you move sit with the ladies over there Miss Tamara ?" fabiyan's melodious voice left Tamara stunned.

"Is that a necessity ? can men and women not sit together ? " Tamara did not want to be far from Raymond.

"It's not so, it's just that from the beginning it's like that sitting position, if you don't want yes it's up to him, Ray.. " Raymond turned his head when he heard Fabiyan say his name.

"What's Fab ? "

"let's say gih your chick !" Then Fabiyan chose to sit a little shifted, and,

"it's okay if you want to sit near me Tam, just calm down okay.. " Raymond's voice calms Tamara.

Tamara is not unwilling to sit with the women but something in her refuses if she has to be close to Ratih prameswari.

The opening prayer ceremony took place for half an hour after Mr. Yitno asked the guests present to offer prayers for the birth of his second grandson.

Tamara could not sit quietly, it was a big mistake if she did not obey Fabiyan because at this time she who could not speak in tongues increasingly nervous (cursing unbearable).

Usually it happens because the energy that is owned in yourself is still far less than the surrounding. Tamara sits between Fabiyan and Raymond.

Feeling the energy sucked in, even to maintain an eye open was very difficult.

The aroma and smoke of the steaming incense make the eyes more poignant, Tamara really did not feel comfortable, but when glancing at Raymond the dream man seemed to focus on praying even a little did not realize if he was being tormented.

Fabiyan himself did not carelessly warn, however, because the energy of the man sitting on the right side of Mr. Yitno has a strong energy that attracts each other creating the power of holy spirit language energy that radiates the most powerful and bright.

While the women sit on the left of the host because although their energy power is also large and no less radiating bright but still lower than the men.

If it is not strong power in the personal, it will be like Tamara who instead can focus precisely her energy is drained.

Half an hour felt very long for Tamara, her eyes still felt sore despite closing her eyes but the smoke from the incense as it infiltrated her eyes.

When this is done, duhh perih.where this eye can not be conditioned anyway, huhuhuuu...

The evening event ended at half-one in the morning, one by one the guests retreat after eating a variety of dishes of ubo rambe and do not forget a bag containing a basket for the celebration of the selapananan second son Ratih prameswari.

Raymond also came home early, Raymond's car drove out of the yard Yitno father.

The car did not go to Tamara's rented house but to Raymond's house.

"I'm sorry if you felt uncomfortable during the event" said Raymond smiling.

"this is the first time I participated in such an event, a bit awkward anyway but I'm sure next will be able to adjust. "Tamara's response to her melodious voice.

Car parked in the garage of Raymond's house, Raymond took Tamara into his room..

I don't know what the two were thinking but at the moment Tamara was just following Raymond's wishes, unable to resist as Raymond gently poked his lips.

touch after touch lulls the two until the whisper of lust overwhelms their common sense.

His body bristles when he feels Raymond stripping one by one in his body, strangely Tamara. can still refuse but she enjoys the cradle of desire.

"ahhhhh... Ray. "suffering Tamara as she feels Raymond enjoying her breast buds.

the position of the two lie down on a king-size bed, Raymond who controls the game.

Return to smell the face of ayu Tamara, cradling women under her with worldly pleasures, and,

Tamara held back as Raymond's hand began to touch her lower half,

"Ray.. " Stare at each other as if to reinforce something.

"We're getting married, call me baby.. "

Next Raymond played quite skillfully in cradling Tamara into the turmoil of desire.

Satisfied with smelling his face and neck, Raymond moved further down, playing a pu ting that grew louder, sipping like an occasional baby biting at the tip.

The hand does not stay still, splitting the gap of the valley that already feels wet, does not insert his finger just playing on the part of the kli to ris, the hand dances skillfully cradling Tamara to want more.

"Ah.. Ray sshhh's.. "

He began to rumble as Raymond descended, opened Tamara's legs and raised one leg and drowned her face.

blowing on the surface covered with fine hair that had mixed with liquid when his fingers played earlier.

"Ray. a. I'm embarrassed. " tried to shut me down but Raymond held him back.

"We will not sleep until the sun rises, dear, enjoy my civil service to your body.. "

Without continuing the words Raymond began to kiss the lower lip gently, several times his tongue split a wet gap and then play the tip of the tongue on his cli to ris.

Feeling Tamara was washed away enjoying Raymond ventured into stabbing the piercing stick with his warm tongue and it was enough to make Tamara go crazy.

Increasingly wide open both thighs, Raymond still enjoy playing in the valley, the hand does not stay still, moving up to the top of the clutching boulders of crazy braids that challenge.

squeeze the squeeze and then rotate the tip, pull the drum and then re-mere mas again.

"A. I can't stand it baby ahh. It feels like someone wants to explode in there.. "

"Take out everything you feel baby, don't be held back.. "

aahhh it is like that. don't stop this is too delicious, ahhh...

Tamara squeezes Raymond's hair and head while moving her hips in pursuit of a release.

nearly an hour Raymond played the wet valley of Tamara, during which time Tanara had already felt the release several times.

both eyes are the same..

Raymond opened the legs again wide and raised to form the letter M.

swiping the tip of her head on Tamara's wet lip slit,

a slow, crazy move, a few hits before Raymond's end is nestled perfectly inside Tamara.

Letting each other adjust and then start moving, slowly at first..

The sweat of the two mixed into one on the hot bed, the passionate romance ended when the sun rose the wall clock pointed at eight.

Feeling the body crumble dimly, Raymond and Tamara decide to sleep hugging without releasing the heirloom link on the nest..

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