
"Erik, Kia, you're finally here, too,"
Asha looked at them in turn.
"Is this man really your lover, Asha?" ask Arsen.
Asha was still confused to answer, she did not like to lie. But I feel bad for Erik too.
"Hey, don't you believe it? Don't you see if we're a compatible couple? Get out of here, don't tease my lover," hardened Erik.
Arsen sneered at him, his eyes revealing that he did not believe. But he also did not want to argue.
"We're gonna get out of here. Asha, I'll make sure we meet again soon, see you later,"
Arsen waved his hand as his mouth pursed in a kiss, making Erik even more upset. Asha just smiled in response.
"That guy was the one that almost hit us earlier huh? How can you know them?" ask Kia.
"That's because of you guys. Because of the focus chasing you guys earlier I wasn't careful and hit Arsen. Where have you guys been, I've been looking forward to not meeting you too?"
The two grinned, revealing their white teeth that lined up neatly.
"Sorry, we stopped at the ice cream stand. It was Kia suddenly wanted ice cream he said," replied Erik.
"Yes, let's eat first after that and then continue again" said Asha.
They ordered a menu and sat back down with Asha. Tells the story of Erik while abroad and events as long as they do not meet.
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Elsewhere, in the hometown of Asha and Kia.
"Why the hell, are you going home all night now?"
Geya tried to protest to her husband. They were married not long ago but Harry had often come home at night, sometimes even a few days did not go home on the grounds there was a duty out of town. Their marriage is new, but their affair has been going on for years.
"I'm working, honey. It's also for you, so you can buy whatever you want" Harry kissed his wife's forehead.
"But I'm lonely, I miss your caress too" Geya began to tease her husband.
"Geeya not now, I have to leave immediately because I've been waiting,"
Harry let go of his wife's hand that was clutching her neck. Geya could only smile wryly getting such treatment.
"Can't you accompany me for a minute?" Geya began to sulk.
"Please understand, it's for the sake of both of us' lives,"
Harry immediately put on his shoes, he grabbed his briefcase.
"I'm leaving first yeah, don't wander too often,"
Geya was very upset. He has not been touched for 2 weeks. His desire is so passionate want to be completed immediately.the bottom is itchy, he can not possibly continue to hold it.
Tok...
"Assalamualaikum, Aunt Geya,"
The man kept knocking but there was no word. He believes the Tantenya is at home because the window of the house is open, the woman's sandals are also lying on the terrace. His feelings were uncomfortable, he was afraid that someone would do evil to him.
Clamps...
The door was unlocked, meaning there was indeed someone in the house. Damar is the younger brother of Reno's ex-wife, he often comes here because he has a joint business with his aunt Geya. Damar entered slowly, there was no one in the living room and family room.
Sayup-sayup he heard ******* a woman from in the room. Damar was suspicious, because he had just met Harry on the street. That guy told him to come here to take his wife if he wanted to get out. Damar approached the room which was only partially closed, he could clearly see his aunt was watching porn using handfree, just as he did not hear.
'Jeez, what a beautiful aunt's body Damar's inner.
His weapon spontaneously stiffened, he was unable to think clearly anymore. His aunt closed her eyes enjoying her own game. He entered slowly, in the face of Geya who was still calm. He took off his own clothes. Damar immediately sucked the two peaks of Mount Geya alternately.
"Akhs... You go home sweetheart, akh. um..." Geya thinks her husband is fond of her.
Damar continued to squeeze and sip Geya's twin mountains greedily. Geya sighed incoherently, she had wanted this for a long time. Amidst the pleasure that Geya felt, Damar immediately opened Geya's thighs, he drowned his tongue into the middle of the lush cave. Geya is getting sad.
"Ough, that's delicious,"
"Akh, um hold on dear," Geya began to fumble.
"Yes, Auntie?"
Geya flinched, her eyes instantly opened.
"The room? What are you doing here?"
Geya tried to cover her body with clothes lying next to her, but was soon captured by Damar.
"Isn't it Aunt who asked for more?"
Damar smiled meaningfully.
"I thought you were my husband, we can't be like this" Geya got up but was immediately dropped back on the bed by Damar.
"His son is my game or Harry's, Aunt?"
Geya was embarrassed, he really enjoyed the game Damar.
Damar held Geya's hands together and placed them on top of her head, he kissed her lips a little rough. At first the woman refused, but finally resigned and enjoyed. Damar explored every inch of his body, making Geya completely impervious.
"Akhs..." He screamed when Damar's belongings entered completely into his own. Damar pumped it with vigor until the fluids of the two met each other.
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It was late afternoon, Asha, Kia and Erik were already on their way home. They were so tired they enjoyed their time together.
"Yes, see you soon, yeah,"
Erik waved to them, then immediately left the place.
"Oh so here she stays yes," Arsen smiled in satisfaction.
"Why is Big Brother so ambitious for that woman? Yes she is beautiful, but usually you prefer to be pursued,"
Hugo was astonished, an Arsenic son of a rich man number 3 in Indonesia, the owner of hundreds of large businesses was chasing the woman he had just met.
"Be quiet, I must have it. He should be one of my bed-bearers" replied Arsen.
"Ah base, sel*ngk*just with your mind. I think I'm really in love" Hugo grumbled.
"Yes let's go home. The important thing is to know where he lives,"
Arsen immediately contacted his men. He asked for any information about Asha.
"It turns out she's an up-and-coming model, I deserve to feel familiar with her pretty face,"
Arsen read the info from his men.
"What's? She's a virgin, hahaha..."
Arsen smiled with satisfaction. In this day and age it is difficult to find a woman who can keep her chastity. Moreover, she works in the field of modeling that is very glamorous and prone to promiscuity.