The Heart of Old Menjakaka
49. Agar-agar kayak
After the police station was over, they went straight to the apartment.
However, since reaching the apartment Steven's face looked pouting. He only focused on eating two packs of fried rice on a plate on the dining table.
The image came out of his room when he finished washing his face, brushing his teeth and changing into a short-sleeved nightgown. Then he walked up to Steven while looking at the wall clock, the time was 12 p.m.
Citra was sleepy, but it didn't feel good to leave Steven asleep while the man was still angry.
"Om still craving me?" ask Citra while pulling a chair and sitting in front of Steven. The handsome man ate voraciously, his cheeks were full but did not respond to his wife's words.
"I'm gonna call Om Hardcore to make Om believe, okay?" The smiling image looked at Steven, but the man did not look at him at all.
Now, Citra starts activating her old phone that she picked up in the closet earlier. Maybe the phone was not used for a long time and was deliberately turned off so that no one contacted.
After the call was connected, it was immediately picked up by the other side. The image immediately leaked the call so Steven could hear it.
"Of."
"Partner! Where are you stupid?! It's been waiting for you!" shout Rigid. His voice looked so loud that Steven's ears buzzed to hear it. The handsome man's face looked crimson.
"I ...."
Citra had not yet finished her speech, but Steven quickly turned off the phone and took the flat object from her hand.
"Lho, Om. How did he die?" Image seemed confused, why her husband turned off his phone instead.
"It's been sleeping, it's been night" he said, standing up. Steven pocketed the phone into a bag of pants as he walked towards the kitchen. His hands carried dirty plates and glasses.
In front of the sink when he washed his hands, Citra suddenly hugged his body from behind to make Steven flabbergasted.
The girl slowly inhaled Steven's scent. Although his body is now sweating, but in fact Citra looks very like it. Steven's scent was so seductive that it made him intoxicated.
"I'm sorry if I got it wrong, Om. Om don't be mad at me, okay?" pinta Citra that has no validity at all. Steven seriously washed his hands clean and after finishing wiping them with a napkin.
Steven let go of the hug. But after releasing his hand was actually pulled by Citra to make her body sit on a chair. Quickly Citra climbed onto her lap with a single loud bang, until Steven could feel her hardened possession hit by Citra's butt.
"Partner, what are you la ... eemmppp!" Steven's lips were instantly silenced by Citra, then smeared roughly. Both of his cheeks had been cupped by both palms of Citra to make him difficult to move. The image deliberately did that because it felt that Steven would try to let go of his kiss.
'What does Citra do? Why is he getting bored again?' inner Steven. He also touched Citra's waist, maybe he was just about to push, but already first by Citra who pushed his body until the body of both attached.
The girl deepened her kiss and pressed Steven's head until the man's face looked up at the light of the lamp.
Steven was confused himself, the game of Citra is indeed very rigid and amateur. But it is undeniable that at this time the girl is very fierce to do so. His tongue was already so agile that it entered the oral cavity, but the direction of his destination did not know. Just twirling around.
The longer his lips sucked, of course, make Steven hooked. Steven immediately returned the kiss and crushed his wife's crazy ass.
Slowly Citra let go of her kiss, then pulled her nightshirt up. Not only that, he also removed the bra and threw it in any direction.
The two chewy objects that were poking out looked so challenging, Steven looked gobsmacked for a moment, then shook his head quickly.
"Partner, you want ap ... eemmppp!" Steven words hanging when his head is already Image pull and then pinned his face on the cleavage.
The image directly rubbed his chest on Steven's face. He himself did not understand why he did it, but it certainly feels good and likes Steven to play on his assets.
'Duh, what image is this? It's delicious, chewy as a gelatin.'
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