Tough Servant Taste Wife.
33: PTRI: Memory

"Your voice, why is it this narrow? It's driving me crazy." Rutuk Alves, not able to hold it, Alves' brother who managed to get into the stable prison, directly in moving his hips, back and forth doing sports that from light will be heavy.

"Angh~ Anh! No, don't continue. Huh ..huh..huh..." Elly complained, she was going crazy, because her prison was finally filled by someone Elly didn't even know.

'This is real, I actually feel the pain. Alves, you're fighting the school girl!' Thought Elly. He equally felt what the body that was exercising together with Alves felt easily. 'If only this body could be more relaxed, it would definitely not be this sick. Ahw, crazy, she doesn't have a heart what? Why did he do it so hard? I know it's very crowded, but not like this too Alves!'

"'Good, very good, if you're like this, I can kill you right?" Alves asked with a grin. 

“T-no, don't kill me. janghmph..!” The real Elly was immediately silenced with the man's mouth, making Elly absolutely unable to struggle to remove complaints from the body that felt very enjoying all her touches. 

'What did he say, damn it.' With a roar of breath that increasingly hunted, Elly was eager to try to beat Alves, because it could-can take the virginity of this young girl.

"D-U..!"

'D-he-why do I feel like his possessions are getting bigger?' Elly was completely clueless as to what was happening, but she really felt a quite incredible sensation as her younger brother Alves just kept going in and out of the core area of Elly's.

It was still quite tight, narrow, so it felt tight.

But every touch that the man did, always managed to let out a tasty complaint that came out of his mouth automatically.

"Angh ..angh~...angh~...."

"Kan, you're so excited to get your voice out." Sindir Alves as he continued to exercise tried to find his own satisfaction.

"This is not kamahh~"

'Alves, why are you this good?' Elly was accidentally so moaning about the delicious sensation she felt.

The more time passed, Alves increasingly accelerated his movements, narrowing the prison warehouse, making Alves more and more intensive to do it, until the blood, clear water like a river, so the more, eventually it continued to flood the crater created by the two of them.

The sound of the clash of flesh was increasingly felt, and the more the atmosphere became hotter, it also made the two of them finally find the peak of the stage drama that only the two of them could do.

“Arghh...!’ Two people who are doing a fight.

Until the young man immediately raised Elly's body to be on her lap and hugged her tightly enough, until Elly herself felt quite a tight breath. 

Still feeling the peak, the man was still able to beat again, again and again, until Ellly himself who was powerless to resist the fire of temptation would enjoy it, he said, hugging Alves' body tightly in a row with seepage of water that continues to wet their groin both. 

“Arrgh ...., you keep orgasm, that's right.” Press Alves while holding his own groan and feel the warmth that continues to envelop his sister. “Despite that, you've finally become pla*cur, lady.”

“No!”

Elly who was still in a position to hug Alves' body, directly lowered her head, placed her forehead above Alves' left shoulder while crying and yelling : “No, no! It's because of you!”

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“Yes! Because of you! Bastard!” Shouted Elly quite loudly. 

“A-what? You're pointing at me as a bastard? What did I do to get accused of being an asshole?” 

The sound of Alves flowing into his sense of hearing made Elly immediately open her eyes wide. 

He saw the ceiling of the room was different from what he had seen, so why is his hand now raised while pointing at a face that is expressing wonder?

‘So it was really a dream.’ he thought, while scanning the whereabouts of Alves who was now sitting by his bedside. But because she realized that Alves was the perpetrator of her virginity that was taken, Elly immediately said in a fairly firm tone. “You, fight this body.”

Alves who was cross-handed in front of the chest, opened his eyes several times and replied: “Volve? Have I ever had sex with you?” 

Looking at Alves who seemed to know nothing, Elly asked adding, “Don't pretend, the two of us a few days ago did not have intercourse, indeed, but do you want to forget about your youthful past?”

“Youth? I used to be quite naughty, because I would do whatever I wanted, even with coercion. But-” Alves expression becomes more serious, but accompanied by one of the eyebrows raised which means that Alves does not know anything. “I absolutely cannot force a woman just because I naf*su. Wh why? Did you just dream I fucked you?” Other often appear as well. 

But it was not as expected by Alves to see the woman in front of him blushing with embarrassment from being tempted, which there ALves gave a fierce look. 

“Ya.” The answer, back lying down with a position tilted to the left. “I dream that when I was young, you did that by force to me. I don't know exactly because I forgot my memory, but what I experienced in that dream, be it you and me, were both given medicine, he said, and you ferociously ate me in a hotel room, and you yourself out of nowhere, wearing a suit.

That-, very torturous.” Elly, unwilling to see what reaction Alves was using, simply stared at the floor while hugging her own body. 

“What? So I did that to you?” Alves, who was given a little strange information, slightly bent his body forward, resting both hands on his thighs and massaging his forehead which suddenly felt the pain. ‘Why? I think I've experienced something, but what? Looks like something is missing from my memory.’ Her thought. 

Because of the story that Elly dreamed of, the two of them were made silent and in their respective minds. 

The real Elly does not care what has happened in her past, but also wants to confirm whether what she dreamed was true or not.

As for Alves, he was trying to recall his past. 

But no matter how hard what he did, it all ended in a dead end. ‘Maybe he just liked me too much to dream like that with me.’ He thought, he just came to a conclusion, because usually that is what happens if someone thinks something too deeply, it will be carried into a dream. 

‘But, until I feel that pain that feels real, surely my dream is not wrong. Definitely it is a past memory of this body.’