The Naughty Disciple Trap
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"Mas I'm still so tired, sick, hot, sore. So addictive, uh..." Shayu immediately closed her mouth. The two eyes that were still tightly closed immediately opened wide because of his increasingly making Satria rubbed with anxiety.

Day crawled by noon but the two couples who were still struggling in the blanket refused to move on. If Shayu has had time to sleep after being made limp, different from Satria whose body is still on. Crush the wife with spoiled hugs and kisses. Moreover, both of them are still plain with clothes that are sad on the floor.

"Collected? If you don't go! Stay here and whenever you can," Satria shrieked in a heavy voice. He was not wanting to be away from his wife. Moreover, already feel the paradise of the world that is so melenakan. Really made intoxicated kepayang and refused to be far away. Even just wanting to go to the bathroom was reluctant. Once at home Satria clings spoiled with Shayu.

"Where can it be. Oh, my hands! I'll reply to you and I'll know the taste."

"You're challenging me?" ask Satria with passion. His face was sparkling, radiant, and looked fresh.

"What a real spirit, I'm kidding. Beeecaandaaa!"

"CK, again, okay? Please, the jago doesn't want bobo yet. He said to make a lackluster first want bobo. Yea? Just look if you don't believe it!" Satria opens her blanket and asks Shayu to see for herself the situation down there.

Shayu's face instantly blushed with an unknown taste. This is what it feels like to get married and give rights to the husband. His heart is getting unsafe. Shy but willing, her husband continued to riot with his own busy hands.

"Mas, well I'm still not comfortable but can be dech, as long as I make a passport!"

Satria breathed heavily, cradled and weighed. However, lust must be channeled immediately. Disturbing thoughts seem to be thought of later. The important thing is to come back and repeat something that makes today feel beautiful.

"Hhhhhhh." Satria reunited their lips. Gaining back the sweetness of the opium with the hand does not want to be silent. Don't ask how Shayu is now! Already good at retaliating with body swerving seductively.

How Satria does not ask for additional if his opponent plays a good role. Reply every touch and do not be ashamed to wipe, caress and invite the champion to play.

"Jago, the road is straight! Slowly yes. That left right still hurts."

Satria also understood, he moved gently at the beginning until Shayu was really comfortable then executed according to the rhythm until the spoiled voice of the wife accompanied each movement that made the air hotter.

Satria closed his eyes feeling an extraordinary thing piercing the horizon towards the heaven of the world. Enjoying every sculpture neatly arranged so beautifully. Staring at the face of the wife who is more beautiful and makes her more passionate. Until sweat drips on the beautiful body it makes the fantasy soar high.

"Darling..." Satria continued to mutter greeting the ears. Makes Shayu even more powerless to resist. Until the displacement of the position makes Shayu collapse first. However, Satria quickly took over again and returned to racing making Shayu even more overwhelmed.

The beautiful rapport is increasingly heard when all seem to want to arrive and get what they want. Satria's body collapsed after groaning and calling his wife's name. For the second time it was still amazing. Maybe later tonight again ask for rations and will not make Shayu unemployed and sleep soundly.

"Beloved," said Satria who then kissed the wife's innocent shoulder and went down to a flat stomach with a little moaning to make a limp Shayu with eyes closed. Moaning and moaning for lack of joy.

"Mandi yuk Darling! I take a shower, how? After this we have lunch. It's almost three o'clock, baby! sorry his stomach is hungry. " So gentle attitude and treatment Satria made Shayu's heart warm. Shayu smiled by looking at my husband who was now holding him tightly.

"Hmm, but shy, but want to pee. Carp ya!"

"What do you think, honey, hhmm?" satria asked with Shayu's nose pulled.

"Sick Mas, you are this!" Shayu rubbed her nose which felt hot. His lips whimper inviting bees to come suck the sweet juice. The narrowed gaze of the eyes made Satria increasingly want to shower with many kisses. But it would be dangerous if it continued. Shayu can sulk because his body withered after being sucked all out.

"Get out!"

"I think I'm willing to help, honey?"

"Help what? Not anymore, I'm so tired. My body feels uncomfortable. You are so outrageous!"

Satria smelled a smile looking at Shayu's hand that was still grappling with affection on her arm. Told out with all complaints but like reluctant to be left behind. It made him not stand to laugh.

"Me or you? Look at your hands still like this."

Sontak Shayu looked at his hand that was still hugging Satria's arm. Making Shayu hurriedly let go and throw away face. Not to mention his body that was not wrapped in anything. It was a shame, he decided to go into the bathtub and hide in the water that was filled and then reach for soap and aroma therapy.

Seeing the movement of the wife who was troubled with swift Satria helped. But again he got a protest from Shayu who suddenly screeched in surprise.

"Jago! Oh, you are so sad, sich. Please help me in what position it is. Take a towel or cover it first. That's the guy in front of me. Ask to be annexed what? Ngece!" sewot Shayu who has now entered the bathtub and Satria who is still standing with a pede once take soap and bath needs.

Hearing the babbling of the wife quickly Satria snatched the towel. Giving back the soap and toiletries the wife then decided to take a shower under the shower

After finishing, Shayu was again carried by Satria to return to the room. The first morning was hard to walk. Actually if not too crazy is not as crazy as well.

"Eat in the room, yes, I'll get it. Poor you the path still hurts!"

"Yes, same with milk. I need a lot of food to add energy."

"Remember, wait a minute!"

While waiting for Satria, Shayu moved slowly wearing clothes. She repeatedly clucked and shook her head at the myriad marks her husband had made.

"This is sich borongan name. So many to countless." Shayu sat back down and then fiddled open the social media but before long he was silent to remember something after seeing one image that caught his attention clearly visible on the screen of his phone.

"What if I..." Shayu covered her mouth with both eyes perfectly patterned.