The Marriage of Mr. Arogan

The Marriage of Mr. Arogan
Manny Pacquiao and Chris John


Thirty minutes passed. Arsen got up from his seat and immediately approached Soffy who was temporarily concocting potions for her eel. Upon arriving in the kitchen he found Soffy was dancing while stirring the liquid in the pot. Not to forget also in his favorite ancient radio companion.


"Is it done?" arsen's question suddenly made Soffy surprised.


"Good dragon! You're surprising me!" stroking chest. "It has. Just put it in a bottle."


"Good."


"You look impatient" chuckled softly.


Arsen scratched his non-itchy neck. "Come on, Nensi don't waste my time!"


"Alright, drink this," thrusting a medium-sized bottle.


When Arsen was about to pick it up suddenly Soffy pulled it back. "Eits, wait a minute."


"What else is it?"


"I increased the dose of this herb. So you're gonna have to drink it out."


Arsen nodded and snatched the bottle from Soffy's hands. His face instantly turned sour as he smelled an unpleasant scent from inside the bottle. "Grand .. huek!"


"Don't spit it out. It won't work" forbid Soffy.


Arsen covered his nose and downed the potion without any residue. After he finished drinking it, he immediately threw the bottle in any direction. His face was so tangled, he stuck out his tongue and wriggled because he could not resist the smell and bitter taste of the herb.


"Message! Why is it so bitter and stinky? Don't you give me cyanide?!" Arsen growled.


Platyakk!


Soffy snapped his finger right at Arsen's eel, causing him to feel pain.


"Sambarang s'kali Ngana pe lips that eh! We are kaseh maso akang rica new seeds Ngana tau!" (Now you say! I'm gonna get chili peppers in your mouth, just find out how you feel!).


Arsen was dumb and walked away from Soffy. He did not understand the language Nensi spoke. Half-run he entered the elevator. Shortly after, the potion began to react. Arsen began to feel intense heat.


"Gosh! why is it so hot. Different from that time. Is this due to high doses? Ahhhhh, I can't help it anymore!"


Still in the elevator, Arsen tore his shirt off violently. His body temperature seemed to increase drastically. He ran to the room and looked for the figure of Amey who would be his co-star.


"Memey Honey! Where are you?" call Arsen.


"I'm here, my husband."


Arsen to walk in closet. He found Amey combing her hair in front of the dresser. "Ehh, what's up? Where's your shirt?" amey asked in shock to see Arsen who was already bare-chested.


"Memey, I'm so hot. Let's take a shower together!" bring Arsen.


Not waiting for Amey's answer, he immediately carried Amey's body and took her to the bathroom. Amey's heart was beating so fast, she knew the time had come.


"Darling, put me down."


"Can't."


"Why?"


"There's no excuse."


Oh my husband, can you delay this? I'm not even ready to die. Hik .. hik.


Amey sniffing. It was like smelling a strange smell from Arsen's body. "Darling, I smell something familiar from your body."


"Yes. Nensi made me a virility potion. And you know, honey, it smells so bad and it sticks in my nose. I almost spewed it back."


"What's? You asked Grandma to make you some more?"


"Yes. Wh why? Aren't we going to play twelve rounds? I also have to give my little brother a supplement so he can win the fight. Huhah!" Arsen was overwhelmed by his own words.


"Ihh, Honey. You cheated!" amey hit her husband's chest.


Arsen smiled cunningly. He took down Amey's body and began to open his wife's interior so that the body looked plain. Arsen swallowed his saliva, impatient to taste began to smolder.


"Darling?" lirih Amey's.


"Yes Honey?"


"You're seriously going to do .. du-twelve rounds?" Amey.


Arsen began to strip all his clothes so that the perfect body was plastered.


"Are you a hobby of watching boxing?"


"depends."


"Depends what?"


"Depends on the player."


"You have a bias?"


"Of course."


"Who?"


"Manny Pacquiao and Chris John."


Holy hooch! Just give him twelve rounds.


"Why are you asking like that?"


"Ti-no I'm just curious."


The two men entered the bathtub. Arsen began to splash water on his body so that the heat that perched on his body ransacked. Amey was wrong. Especially seeing the perfect body of her husband who was close to her.


"Memey honey, you need my help?"


"Yes. Can you rub my back?"


"Goodly beautiful," smiled seductively.


Arsen pulled Amey's body so that Amey's chest was attached to Arsen's chest. He began rubbing Amey's back gently but lustfully. Especially when the eel began to stiffen looking for the cave dwelling.


Amey wriggled as Arsen began to bite her neck. "My husband, I just .. uhhh, told you, ahhh! shoving back. Not scratching my neck."


"What's with your voice, honey? Your voice was begging me to do more" Arsen said as he turned his hand from his back to his wife's two soft shells.


I guessed it! A shower together will end like this. Inner Amey.


Arsen ate greedily at the tip of the pink shell. He played there long enough. Amey can only resign and enjoy the game of Arsen tantalizing. Amey's moans of pleasure again sounded melodious in Arsen's ears.


"Memey honey, are you ready to receive a guest vvip?"


Amey nodded slowly with her eyes closed. The woman wrapped her hands around Arsen's shoulders, occasionally biting her husband's muscular arms as a giant eel tried to break into his cage.


"Sa-honey! Arghhhhh!" amey sizzles when something big, mighty and savage finds her favorite spot.


Arsen's breathing is so hunting in Amey's eardrum. Especially when Arsen began to advance the tempo of his shock. He then pulled Amey's face and ate her thin lips. Sometimes he looked at the face of Amey who seemed to enjoy his actions.


Arsen gave a small smile, it seemed like he was getting a lot of energy when he saw Amey's response as if telling him to further advance the tempo of the movement.


"Dear, I'm gonna pee!" ketus Amey's.


"Take out your vla pudding."


Moments later, Arsen felt a warm chill down there that had flooded his still-stiffening eel. Not waiting for a while, Arsen continued his action. Obviously, because it's only been a round. There were still eleven rounds waiting for the two fighters.


"Ars, I'm .." lirih Amey.


"Are you uncomfortable? All right, let's move."


Arsen was sensitive to Amey's intentions, he carried his wife's body to the bed and continued their struggle there. Arsen seemed free to launch his action when in bed. Fiercely, he began to reunite his giant eel with Amey's dark tunnel.


Groans for moans came out from within Amey's mouth reflexively. Really am! Arsen was indeed very adept at pleasing and satisfying women. Amey just to scream made Arsen to feel the undeniable pleasure of the world.


"Memey darling, get ready! I'm gonna get my pudding vla out into your cave. Pray that my seedlings will settle there."


To be continued ...


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