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Last breath of Mother Sari

Skeletons of the sky start to black rather dark tend to gray. The side of Banjar Kerep village where Lurah Dava lived with his wife looked drizzly.

Although not swift, but it is enough to wet the entire roof of residents who are sleeping under it. All quiet in the middle of a quiet night. All had rested from the hot afternoon with the heavy work of each citizen.

Maybe just a snoring frog or a scorching cricket that adorns the night blind crowd this time around. Maybe just a loud groan of bamboo trees that were shifting in the wind at some point of the village that enlivened the dark midnight this time.

“Mas Lurah wasn't last nine hours already three times up. Time to ask back, are you not tired?” whispered softly Sari who is still wriggling under the arms of Lurah Dava with fingers that continue to guerrilla.

In the dark of the night the side of Mr. Lurah Dava's house. Such was the case in the main room between Lurah Dava and Ibu Sari. Apparently they are mixing love and romance blind night.

But there's something strange about Lurah Dava this time. It was as if his face was so savage and violent. As if he wanted to******* the entire body of Sari who is already wearing nothing in the blue blanket.

Because previously Lurah Dava had indeed taken rations as husband and Ibu Sari also had given it voluntarily as a wife's obligation.

“I want again and again and constantly Sari,” so whispered Lurah Dava in the ear of Mother Sari. While continuing to give a powerful attack of quick kisses with a little stick out the tongue a little long behind the left ear of Mother Sari.

In the heart of Ms. Sari continued to put suspicion on Lurah Dava who was no longer dressed at all on the body of Ms. Sari. Is this really my husband, why not as usual? Even Mas Lurah wasn't this hot. Never did Mas Lurah start by licking behind my ears. He never even called me by my own name.

But Ibu Sari had already been hit by devastating attacks of stimulation from Lurah Dava. Even the most sensitive areas belong to Ms. Sari. Already torn with three fingers Lurah Dava figure on it this time.

“Aduh, ouch, ouch, Mas Lurah do not be rude, Mas Lurah is sick, Au,” moaned Ibu Sari who could not avoid the extraordinary stimulation she received from her husband. Even usually Lurah Dava just rubbing gently. This time it was like a hungry wolf holding its prey.

“Have been quiet and just enjoy Sari. You also like it don't lie to me this husband of yours. I just want to enjoy your body that is fragrant and always fragrant at all times. I want to devour it whole without barrier,” said Lurah Dava immediately throw a blue blanket that covers and becomes a barrier for them both.

Srak, bruk,

The blanket was thrown too hard to fall on the dressing table of Ms. Sari. To the point that some of the Mother Sari cosmetics were strewn about falling on the carpet underneath.

“Mas Lurah, Mas this is true you are not Mas?” the question immediately came from the lips of Ibu Sari while biting her lower lip and still felt so great the initial stimulation of Lurah Dava's desire before actually breaking through the darkest sensitive area of the female area of Ibu Sari.

“True I am your husband, are you not sure and do not love me anymore, hem, well then I will speed up. I'll speed up from starting the breakthrough you've always wanted in the most sacred area of women. If you are able and can not feel pain this time I admit you are the most powerful woman,” oceh figure Lurah Dava began to open the width of both legs of Mother Sari.

So it is clear that a lump of meat is always given to the husband voluntarily by Mother Sari. Sari's mother this time really get a feeling of heart if the one on it is not Lurah Dava her husband.

Because women are difficult to avoid when their bodies have been subdued and many receive stimulation attacks. Of course, most women will drown and just obey their desires.

Ibu Sari's eyes widened not strong enough to withstand the first clash of large missile breakthroughs unusual from the figure of Lurah Dava. This time it was completely clear in Mother Sari's mind. That the one who was making love to her was not the husband.

But he could not avoid being sure when he saw the main weapon of the man belonging to Lurah Dava this time. Even she memorized exactly what kind of male missiles her husband had.

“It's clear this time it's not you dear who's on top of me. I'm sorry Mas Lurah, I don't understand my situation right now. I didn't know that the one above me who was flirting with me this time wasn't you. Sorry honey I gave my body not to you. You are where Mas Lurah is, why is this figure so impeccably similar to you?” that's how mumbled tends to be unclear and inaudible from Ibu Sari. Because his lips were already adrift and crushed by the figure of Lurah Dava on it.

“Argtz, No, no, pain, pain Mas Lurah!” although the cries of Mother Sari continued to come out of her lips that were already quite bloody. Because of the great attacks from the bites of Lurah Dava.

But still the figure of Lurah Dava did not want to stop the clashes of the lower part of the attack. Continuously even longer the longer the faster.

Makes Mother Sari increasingly jolting incessantly. His head continued to look up with his eyeballs constantly glancing upward in pain. Even Ibu Sari was already unable to feel the two sensitive bumps on the front of hers.

Either still intact or already out of place. For the hands of Lurah Dava attacked him.

“You are great Sari, you can survive this far from my special missile attack. Including you women of the powerful human race. This time, take my last attack. Sorry if my last attack will make you, yes it may change nature,” whispered the figure of Lurah Dava preparing a final attack.

The words that came out of Lurah Dava just like that. Making Mother Sari was very shocked and her eyes immediately glared. It is clear that on his body is not the figure of the husband. Because the words of the human race that are spoken indicate that he is the figure of Lurah Dava this time is not human.

“Don't please don't do. Enough is enough, please don't kill me this way. Whoever you are don't do that to me. Didn't I give you my body to enjoy. Please stop and let me live,” whine Mother Sari with pushy eyes and fear. Even he was so shocked at his suspicions that turned out to be true. A suspicion that it is not the figure of Lurah Dava who is on it.

“Can't I'm already on top of ******pleasurement. Get ready Sari My dear mother accept the last stab of me the child you ever born from the demon king Adhiyaksa,” whispered figure Lurah Dava who turns out she is a baby demon who was born Mother Sari herself.

Ibu Sari's eyes grew increasingly glaring and unexpected. If the one on it is the baby demon that he was born before the Eagle, his second child who is now incarnated as Lurah Dava.

“Not-no Nak don't, don't! Argtz,” Mother Sari's last shout and her body trembled like a vegetable chicken that had just been slaughtered. Then a few minutes later stopped and did not breathe even did not move already.

“Hahaha, I won, I won Lurah Dava. Look at my father Lurah Dava I killed your wife in this very vile way of mine!” shouted the figure of Lurah Dava who was still on the body of Ms. Sari. Has not yet revoked his magic missile that is still in the sensitive cave of Ibu Sari.