The Love Struggle of Young Miss
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After almost an hour, Mike and Cacha sleep hugging each other. They do not care even though the body is sticky because of sweat after exercise. Cacha wrapped her hands around Mike's stomach, while the man tightened his body.

"I'm sorry, I made you sick." Mike buried a kiss on the top of Cacha's head with a lot of affection.

"No, Mike. Pain at the beginning, but favors at the end. Mommy and Brother Nathan are very addicted." Cacha chuckled at how perverted her mother and sister were. Mike who saw that also chuckled.

"You want some more?" ask Mike flirting. Cacha hit Mike's field chest slowly.

"Still sore, Mike. Later," said Cacha. The girl's lips pursed making Mike become anxious.

"I wouldn't do it if you didn't want to. I love you, Non .. uh, Eneng Cacha." Mike was nervous when he said that.

"Thank you very much, Mike." I love you too. Cacha only dared to say the word inwardly accompanied by an increasingly tightened embrace.

"Sleep." Mike again landed a kiss on the top of Cacha's head, then rubbed the woman's back so as to quickly fall asleep. Sure enough, after a few minutes, Mike smiled when he heard the fine snoring of his exhausted wife.

***

If in the bride's room they had just fallen asleep exhausted, but different from a hotel room where Nathan stayed. The man with the call 'Kaleng Rombeng', is now irritated because his brother-in-law who stayed overnight in Bali, was still in his room, but he really wanted to play with his wife.

"You go, Al. Cacha's room is empty, it's a pity that it's been booked for the next three days." Nathan drives away, but Alvino stays seated quietly on the available sofa by the bedside.

"I can't sleep without Rania, Nat." Alvino replied casually.

"You can video call, right? Or sleeping with Bi. Not here, bother!" Nathan grumbled, raucously throwing his body in bed.

"Aren't you bothering me, Nad?" tanya Alvino was full of emphasis. Nadira who had been silent, finally shook his head when he saw the gaze of the brother who was so sharp. "Look, Nadira just said I'm not interrupting. You are the better one!"

"You're such a bitch, Al! Don't blame me if you later drool to see the adult scene directly," Nathan said. Alvino just rolled his eyes lazily.

Alvino actually accidentally slept with them to prank his sister-in-law which was very annoying for him. Leisurely, he laid down his body on the sofa, then closed his eyes. Nathan who saw that, was getting so upset.

"Beb, let's run away" whispered Nathan, the tail of his eyes glancing at Alvino who was still closing his eyes. Nadira did not reply, only hitting her husband's arm a sign of refusal.

"Where are you going?" The celebration managed to stop Nathan's hand movement that was about to turn the door knob. The two of them turned around, and smiled knotfully as they saw Alvino already sitting dashingly on the sofa.

"Never try ...."

"Kaabuurr, Baby!"

Nathan opened the door quickly, and took his wife running to Cacha's now empty room. After the two of them entered, Nathan immediately locked the room.

"ah! Finally, it was also separated from the pursuit of satpol PP," Nathan said. Nadira who heard that just chuckled.

"Pity Brother Al. He's lonely." Nadira did not feel the heart, but Nathan behaved as if he did not care and carried Nadira's body ala bridal style towards the bed.

"I know your brother's cunning wits, Beb. He just does not want us to share the pleasure because the forty-day fast has not paid off" Nathan said.

He put Nadira's body on the bed and directly overtook her. Nadira could not escape at all.

"You ready for the first night, baby? Don't yell at the neighbors later on" slurried Nathan.

"What's first night?" sewot Nadira's.

"Our first night in Bali. It used to be in Lombok, next month we try in Papua which is a little far away." Just as Nathan finished speaking, the man complained as Nadira's palm landed freely on his chest.

"No, don't be annoying for a day!" Nadira's lips pursed, Nathan who saw also became so anxious and immediately****** his wife's lips. The man's hand rema*s his wife's growing twin hills, and makes the man play more intensely.

Nadira was lulled by the gentle touches of her husband, and tried to balance the man's movements. Unknowingly, no more clothes stuck to their bodies.

"We're wearing a mating-dog style, Beb," Nathan told him.

Nadira mendes*h, but she kept her position, letting her husband's little sister wiggle her way into the deepest hole. Even that night, not only was it a hot night for the newlyweds, but the old bride who felt new.

Thumbs don't miss the gaes.