The guest BED Mr. DUDA

The guest BED Mr. DUDA
Frog Style


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Desi fell silent, he was wondering whether to accept Max's proposal or not. Because the marriage was not a toy, so Desi wanted to break it off steadily.


''How's Desi?'' max asked back who was still kneeling before the woman.


''Give me three days to think. Marriage is not a game. I only want to marry a man once in a lifetime. So it must be decided carefully, replied Desi.


Max got up and sat back down beside Desi without letting go of the link of his hand, then the man nodded.


''No problem! I'll be waiting. Marriage is no joke, and I will give you time to think. I hope, the answer is what I want, '' Max explained.


Desi smiled, but suddenly the rain started to fall without permission first. Then quickly they walked towards the car, even Max to open his coat to be held on to the head of him and also Desi.


Seeing that of course Desi was so moved. He was never treated so sweetly by men. His heart from earlier did not even stop beating fast, when he was on the side of the handsome man.


''The feeling was clear weather, why is it suddenly raining? Why not call first, if it's raining?'' grumble Max while starting his car engine.


Desi who heard that even laughed a little. He didn't expect, if Max was so humorous. How could rain possibly call a human? Even the sky had told them that they were going to lower the water from above, with the weather starting to cloud.


''Actually the rain has called you, it's just that maybe you didn't lift it said Desi with a small chuckle.


*S*it looks like the rain represents my feeling a little sad, because Desi still hasn't given me an answer.


After delivering Desi to the Bachtiar residence, Max drives his car to the office. Because at this time the work is really a lot, because Zay has not entered. She still enjoys her warm time as a newlywed.


That's why the work is all left to Max, because he's Zay's personal assistant.


''Excuse me, Mr. Max, said a woman knocking on the door of the handsome man's room.


''Yes, why?'' max asked the woman who was his secretary.


''Soon we will have a meeting, I have everything ready. Are we leaving now?'' ask Lulu.


''Yes, we are leaving now, '' Max replied in a cold voice.


Coincidentally they will meet with one of the companies in a cafe, and there is also waiting.


''Did Mr. Hendar come?'' ask Max to Lulu.


''So I was rumored, if the one representing Mr. Hendar is his secretary, sir. Because Mr. Hendarnya is having an obstacle, so he cannot attend, explained Lulu.


Max nodded his head, after which there was no more talk until the car stopped at a Cafe. Then they went down and walked to the table where the client was waiting.


''Sorry Miss, if we come long enough, '' Lulu told a woman who was sitting behind her.


The woman stood up, then turned her body, but her gaze suddenly rounded in shock upon seeing Max. Likewise with the man, he also just kept silent with a surprised look, looking towards the beautiful woman.


''Max!'' surprised the woman.


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However, he does not see the whereabouts of Zay. Diamond thought, maybe her husband was in the workspace. Because it just so happens that the workspace and also the room are next to each other.


The woman went into the bathroom without locking it, then took off her clothes one by one, then began flushing her body under the shower.


Meanwhile Zay had just run out of the kitchen, and he went inside the room but did not find the Diamond. His ears heard someone singing in the bathroom.


A smile was engraved on the handsome face of the man, then he walked towards the bathroom and opened the door slowly, and it turned out to be unlocked.


''This little wife of mine is indeed really careless. If another man were to enter, how?'' muttered Zay in surprise while shaking his head.


As he walked inside, the man gulped his saliva violently, as he saw his wife's innocent body standing under the shower. Moreover, the smooth body was splashed by the air shower, making it look so sexy.


'Geez, this afternoon's sporting address is mah.' Inner Zay.


Then he took off his clothes one by one, then walked closer to his wife and hugged her body from behind.


''Astagfirullah!'' diamond shocked when she felt someone embrace her body, and it turned out to be Zay.


''If you want to take a shower, the door is locked. Habit, '' said Zay with a hoarse voice beside Diamond's ear.


The woman gulped her saliva violently, as she felt something down there stabbing her back. He knows what it is. Then Diamond turned his body and put his hand on the neck of the handsome man.


''Even if it's not locked, why did the husband come in? Don't you see, if I'm taking a shower?'' replied Diamond while he was singing his lips.


Seeing that Zay really can't control himself anymore. Then he began to put their lips together, and began to give a small play with his tongue.


While Diamond only closed his eyes while draping his hands on Zay's burly neck. She enjoyed every touch of her husband, for even refusing was a sin for a wife.


While one handsome man's hand was already guerrilla to the place, where he should be doing the game. So that makes his wife jiggle.


Warming up for the sake of warming up is done by Zay, until in the end they ended up with exercise during the day, but the difference is, this time they do it in a standing style.


an hour and 30 minutes, they were there, and right now Diamond had just finished changing his clothes. But still, the woman's face pouted as she felt annoyed at her husband.


''Why is it bent like that anyway, baby? Shouldn't you smile at that duren? Why even pout?'' zay asked as he hugged Diamond's body.


''How am I not upset. What is the style of standing? 'And I said, it is better to continue in bed. Why do you keep standing? Sick knows his thighs are lifted straight up! What does he think I am rubber glue? Can be lifted up, dimiringin againx stay all we lakainin style frog while jumping?'' pissed Diamond.


Zay who heard that could no longer hold back his laughter. He could not imagine, how they did the duren in a jumping style. Standing style alone is very difficult, especially should be such a style.


''Rather than frog style, meningan Tarzan style? While hanging while slicing jackfruit, huh?'' Zay Goda.


The diamond that was irritated, immediately pinched the man's waist. Then leave Zay out of the room to go to the kitchen. He would make such a cold juice, to clear his brain that it was currently feeling so hot.


''Oh my God, my little rabbit is really funny. I'd love to split his duren all day, not let go at all.'' Zay said with a small laugh as he saw his wife was holding back an upset.


SERIATE......


om dudanya has been too late because of thisπŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚