
"Gen.... Gentaaaa.." Someone called Genta.
"New again" said Genta.
"Tuition friends, dear," said Genta, holding Selly's hand.
"I'll wait on the bike, Mom. I don't want to bother you,"
The woman gets closer walking to Genta and Selly. He wanted to hug Genta but Genta stepped back.
"Gen, how are you? Ih.. Just getting more handsome,"
"Well, get to know my wife, man,"
"Oh this is your wife, beautiful.. Hay knows me Monica,"
"I'm Selly,"
"Where are you going? talk to yuk!!"
"I'm going back to the hotel, sometime,"
'later to call ya, ' whispered the woman to Genta.
Selly tried to take off Genta's grip, but was held back by her husband.
"We go first, Mon? bye," said Genta and walked away from Monica.
"Gentaaa... Wait a minute, chat later tonight. We haven't talked together in a long time" said the woman.
"Yes Ma'am, later invite me to chat with Genta. Now he takes me to the hotel first yes," said Selly.
Sally walked faster, Genta also aligned his wife's path. She took Selly's hand, and she held it tightly.
"Have a coffee with him, I want to sleep in the room" Selly told him.
"No, I'd like to be in the same room with you,"
Selly was silent did not respond to the words of her husband, she was very lazy to be in Bali. He was excited at first, but now not because he met the woman.
Chequek.
"Alhamdulillah," said Selly, laying her on the bed.
"Darling, don't get angry" Genta approached Selly, hugging his wife from above.
"Weight, uh,"
"Usually I'm on top, too" Genta's remark made Selly widen her eyes towards him.
"I want to go home, I'm lazy to be here,"
"Yesterday you were so excited, now why not?"
"Because there's him, I don't want to,"
"He's not in our room, honey,"
"After meeting the woman I was so lazy, I just wanted to go home,"
Genta seduced Selly not to go home, the article has not been a day here time to go home.
"What do you want? just don't come home,"
"You're sleeping,"
"Yes, just sleep. Just don't be mad at me,"
Selly turned around to hug her husband, she also could not be far from her husband. She put her head on her husband's chest.
"Love," whispered Genta.
"Later on, I'll be males,"
Genta hugged Selly tightly "The wife can't refuse a husband invitation, later sin,"
"Times?" ask Selly pretending not to know.
"Yes, honey," replied Genta.
Selly parses her embrace and then takes off the shirt she wears, then hugs Genta back.
"Love, Yank?"
"Son, it's hot near you" Selly replied with a smile.
"Don't joke ah,"
Genta immediately brought his face closer to Selly, took Selly's lips and smeared *tnya full of fantasy.
Genta's hands play on the mountain Selly is still in the bra cap. He opened the rear bra hook, then squeezed the plump bust. Memil*n put*Ng is still small, although Genta often use it but still looks small.
Genta's tongue began to sweep his neck up to his chest, and he played on that chewy mountain. Selly began to sigh, as Genta played with a bit of roughness.
"Darling, replace you above" whispered Genta.
"Not learned, I'll learn first," Genta immediately attacked Selly back.