THE LIFE OF A MAN
PART 143S

Happy reading ..

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“Eeuhh ..” The faint cry of a woman in the lap of the Son sounded so thin, yet still the Son could hear.

At that instant, the blood of the son's maleness rippled. Actually, the lips of the Son wanted to come down again past the neck of the woman who was in his lap.

But the Son paled, and he moved his lips back up, to scoop again the lips of the Girl. The turbulence of the men's maleness, while the Son hold as hard as he can.

The son who sometimes complicated his mind, it does not feel like if the girl thinks he is only interested in the woman's body. Yes indeed, after looking, let alone already feeling every inch of the girl's body and already twice

uniting himself with the Girl on the bed, the Son is not only interested in the Girl, but has been glorified.

Yes the person, without hypocrisy, yes the girl's body too.

Even if the Son leads the Girl or gives a code if the Son is wanting the woman he loves to knit love combined with sweat covered with pleasure, it seems that the Girl will not refuse.

After all the Son knows exactly if the Girl loves him and especially the Son will definitely marry the Girl. But no, the Son is just spreading himself for now.  Although well, Putra was a little uncomfortable to hold back his desire for Girls at this time.

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“Girl...” The son parsed his lips on the girl, though willingly not too willing.

“Hmm?.” The answer of such a girl instead made the Son momentarily hold his breath.

Plus the girl who looked at him with a smile and rubbed the lips of the Son with her thumb, making the brain of the Son divided into two camps.

“After sleepy?”

The son finally asked the question so that there was a discussion, until his perverted brain was diverted.

“Slightly, but I'm still curious about Anthony I asked earlier” replied the Girl. “I also want to know, what are Anthony's likes without exception, including his hobby”

“Want me to tell you now?”

“Hu’um”

“Good..”.

“Do you want to keep holding me like this Son?.” Ask the Girl because the Son did not give a signal for the Girl to shift, instead the Son raised and straightened his legs with the Girl who was still sitting on the thighs of the Son.

“Why?..” The son asked the girl back. “You're not comfortable?” Ask the girl again.

The girl shook her head slowly. “I'm just afraid you'll just mind my weight, then your legs are cramp”

Son grunts amusedly. “Your body even feels like goose feathers are inside this pillow”

The son patted the sleeping pillow next to him.

Little chuckle girl.

“By the way (By the way), Girls .... Do you want to get married in the Church?.”

“Till to you only, Son.” Answer Girl.

“Don't be up to me, Girl .... I told you, tell me what you want, especially about marriage.. I will realize your wishes even dreams, if indeed I am able.”.

“If it turns out that my wish is something that you cannot afford, how?”

“You always, often cut my words” Protests Son, but he smiled with his two fingers that clamped slowly to the chin of the Girl.

“Hehe, sorry ..” Chortling Girl.

“I will realize the wishes even your dreams, if indeed I am able..”.

The son repeated his words.

“And I'm sure I can make it happen” While the Son looks at the Girl with confidence.

And the girl pulled the corner of her lips up.

“Iya I believe...”

“So, do you want to get married in the Church with a sacred ceremony?”

“At Church or on Civil Records, it is the same for me..” Answer Girl. “Terup to you only..”.

The girl then embraces the Son and hides her face on one side of the Son's shoulder.

The son also embraced the girl who seemed to look sad.

“What is it? ...”

The girl did not say, only her head was tied which the Son felt.

“Somebody is disturbing your feelings? ...” The son asked again.

“No ...” Answer the Girl slowly.

“But why is your face so grim?”

The son asked again, after unraveling the embrace of the Girl.

“Bruna wants her wedding and Ad to be held in the Church, just a ceremony. Bruna doesn't want a party either, but Ad and we are all going to surprise Bruna. It was Bruna's dream, to get married in the Church with a sacred moment with Ad...”

“Involve me in the preparation of the party then?!. Yes?!”

The face of the girl who had been a little grim also turned enthusiastic.

The son nodded with a smile.

“Every woman must have a dream” wedding party

The son spoke again.

“Bruna has her own dream. You don't have time?” The son asked.

“Ya actually has...”.

“Say then. If you want a good party, I'll make it. If necessary, I invite all the people in this Capital..”.

The girl just laughed.

“I'm talking seriously...”.

Son thaws.

“Malah laughs...”.

The girl finished her demeanor before speaking.

“Once, you are here...”.

“Yes who knew it was your dream?” Putra Sahut.

“Waste of money only. Besides, I'm not a public figure or official”'s son

“Indeed public figures and official children only, who can host a festive and magnificent wedding party?”

The son returned to thawing.

“Me and my brothers can too!..”

The son put on a pongah face, which made the little girl chuckle. “Iya, yes I believe” Said Girl later, while finishing her chuckle.

The son pulled the corner of his lips, while watching the girl who was chuckling. “So, what wedding do you want, Girl?...”

Son rubbing next to Girl's cheek.

"Heemm?..."

“I just want to get married, with my father who is beside me, then give me to my future husband, the man I love and who loves me of course .... Then watch me tie a promise with the one I love it”

“..........”

“Only that's my wish...”

The girl then lowered her head.

“That is impossible to materialize..” Lirih Girl.

While the Son stroked the head and back of the Girl.

“For that one, I will never be able to make it happen..”.

“No need to think about..”.

The girl unraveled the son's embrace, then looked at the man with a smile.

“Sorry yes?”

The face of the Son seems sorry.

“I told you not to think about ...” The girl's hand stretched out to touch the Son's face with her lips

still smiling.

“But you still want to marry me don't you?” Celoteh Son. “Later, since I cannot realize your wish, you will make it a reason to withdraw from me”

The son put on a face like Anthony who was sulking.

“Ya.... It's funny your face is like this..”.

The girl became anxious to see the Son's face until both hands pinched the Son's cheek and shook it.

The son smirked his handsome smile and stared fixedly at the girl.

Then the two hands of the Son grabbed the hand of the girl who was pinching her cheek.

“Sickness? ...”

The son shook his head without removing his smile.

The son is only fascinated, at the smile of the girl on the sidelines of his piety.

Do you know, if the smile that adorns his happy face that appears in the eyes as it is today, makes the Son feel anxious besides happy?.

“I want you to always be happy like this Girl..” Say the Son sincerely while rubbing the cheek of the Girl. “And hopefully, just like you, as well as Anth for me, I can be your source of happiness”

The cup!

Until a moment the Son froze, because the Girl knew to kiss his lips first.

“You, are my axis of happiness now, Putra”

And it felt, the heart of the Son seemed crazy to hear the friendly speech of the girl who was friendly and sedayu just now.

The Son pecked, when the Girl returned first to stick her lips on the lips of the Son, because not only just sticking his lips or a short peck, but the Girl spoiled the lips of the Son with a soft mel*mat.

The son closed his eyes enjoying the lips of the girl who was pampering his lips. But just as the Girl was about to release her lips on the Son's lips, the Son's hand quickly held her back. The Girl's Nape has been grabbed by the Son, and makes the girl's lips remain attached to his lips.

If the girl who pampered the lips of the Son, now it is the turn of the Son. The lips of the Son Girl pagut softly but as if demanding, forcing the lips of the Girl not to be separated from the pagutan lips. One Son's hand then crept into the Girl's back, then pushed her slowly to be closer to the Son.

The girl who had gasped when the Son pulled his nape to hold his head so that the pagutan of his second lip did not come off, then closed his eyes and reciprocated all forms of touching the lips of the Son on his lips.

Whether conscious or not, the girl then wrapped her hands around the neck of the Son.

The once faint roar of breath was now beginning to sound. The son seems to lock the girl without giving her a gap to escape.

The girl did not appear to be holding the Son to stop the action, because they were in a very intimate position, even though only reciprocating the appearance of each other's lips.

Again the girl is lulled. The lip game of the Son was lipped as if always able to hypnotize the Girl to be able to submit to the treatment of the Son. The son who is said to be the same as himself who has just felt the kiss of an opposite sex, in fact for Girls it seems so see mem*gut his lips from the beginning of the Son did it.

While the Girl is lulled by the play of the lips of the Son, the Son himself begins to be unable to control himself. His intuition is now slow but sure to work.

Her lips that played for quite a long time on the lips of the Girl are now slowly moving to the chin and then down to the neck of the Girl.

Then the girl's faint cry escaped from her mouth again, as the Son gave his token of possession there.

The Son's lips kissed the neck of the later Girl's tie, and the Son's hand slipped mischievously behind the Girl's pajama top, rubbing gently around the back waist of the Girl, and the Son's hand slipped mischievously behind the Girl's pajama top, and felt the smooth skin of the back waist of the Girl in her palm.

Feeling if the girl brushed due to the act of her naughty hands, when the Son felt the pores in the smooth skin that he was rubbing it felt in the palm of his hand. The Son's naughty hands did not stop at his place now.

The Son's hand has moved upwards, now gently rubbing the entire upper body behind the Girl. The Son did not want to go any further. Just this kind of intimacy with a girl is enough, even if the Son is a little tortured.

Rather than Girls consider it if they only want a girl's body. But right now, honestly, yes the Son wants it. Drowning in the body of the girl who was intoxicating to him. But being as strong as the power of the Son hold.

Once again, once again,

Was.

Until whether the woman is conscious or not, the girl squirms as the Son rubs her back and waist behind her.

Where the Girl's body parts are above the lap of the Son, urging the little brother who forced the Son not to grow at this time, instead hardened just because of a little movement from the Girl.

The body temperature of the Son is heating up. Cursed in his heart. Wanting to release the Girl and shift the woman from her lap, but the Son was not willing. The lips of the Son back guerrilla, to the neck of the Girl before him until it reaches the ears of the Girl.

Back to the lips of the Girl, and back to memag*tnya as at the beginning. Soft but a few seconds became so hunting. Until the hands of the Son to press the lump of a girl who makes the face of the Girl like a red apple.

Maybe the girl realized, something's been very hardened down there. Ask to be released, then pampered. The son then removed his pag*tan lips from the lips of the Girl. The girl's breath and breath sounded short.

The son said nothing, just stared at the girl.

But the gaze of the Son with eyes that are already sweet and foggy on the Girl, as if a request for permission to do further, than they just did. Girls are also tight-lipped.

But the Netra Girl focused on the Netra Son who was looking at her very intensely and longing for it.

And the girl understood a little bit the intent of the Son's gaze on her at this moment. Without a word, the Girl placed the lips of the Son on him, with one hand holding the nape of the Son.

Make Putra tear down the fort itself, over the turmoil that has clouded the eyes and enveloped his entire body at this time.

The girl who first put her lips on the Son, the Son considered as permission for him to do further.

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The eyes of the Son and the Girl are already in a straight line, when the Son has supported the Girl that the Son has moved from his lap, and he has laid on the bed.

The son ducked, then rolled the gentle kisses on the face of the Girl, until it ended in the woman's neck. Then the Son looked at his Girl again, without a word, but the Girl understood, it was the request of the Son's permission, to release what was attached to the current Girl's body.

The girl realized this was wrong, she should not repeat the so-called sin before being tied to marriage with a man. This was not even the first time for the Girl and the Son. It is also not the culture of the people of his country.

Although a thousand percent of girls are sure the Son will marry her.

In the land where the Son was born and lived before, sex with the opposite sex who is not his legal partner is common.

But not in a land where girls are born, grow and live all this time.

But how?, the Son is the man the Girl loves. Until the Girl feels reluctant to fight against the desire, that she also wants a Son as big as the Son wants it if it has come this far.

“Bby? ....”

The voice of the Son who was already very hoarse made the Girl look back in the netra of the Son.

And the hand of the Son moved skillfully opening one by one the buttons of the Girl's pajamas after the nod the Girl gave.

Until there is no more cloth attached to the bodies of the Son and Girl, and the sound of the chanting of the pleasure felt by two people who are spurring worldly turmoil on the bed was triggered, he said, mutual disdain.

“Ga-dis,...”.

The Son chants the name of the Girl as the wave of pleasure is about to hit her, having moved long enough above the Girl.

Feeling also the fingers of the Girl who grips his back, and makes the Son increase the tempo of his movement over the Girl.

Where the Girl moves to follow the swing of the Son's body until finally the wave of pleasure comes to both of them, and groans at almost the same time.

Then the sound of breathing sounds that sound heavy airs accompanied by the beat of two hearts that feel very fast. The Son collapsed on top of the girl's body, yet still did not release himself who was being hugged by the Girl.

“Sorry yes...” Said the Son with his breath still sounding short, and his face he hid in the recess of the Girl's neck. “Silap...”.

“Silap it is only once as far as I know ..”

The girl just snatched the Son's words just now.

Sontak made the Son who was still leaning spoiled in the niche of the Girl's neck chuckle.

“Resid.. favors..”.

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To be continue.....