Travel Love To Andromeda
OCTA #82. IT'S GONE!!
Andro clucked, he was scratching his head, rubbing his nape until the dry waiting for his two nephews to sleep.
However, hope only remains hope, let alone sleep soundly, the two even talk astronomy with Naya while maenan Uno card.
Enough is!
"Sister, it's already malem. Sleep on! Don't you see what time it is?" point Andromeda.
"Tomorrow is still school," continued Andro in the back door goal, folding both hands, gestures shown if he was waiting for something and feeling careless.
"Om Andro was busy counting! There are 5 minutes left too, right deck?!" tanya Afifah asked for an opinion, while Naya closed her mouth just did not want to interfere in the debate, just sitting sweetly as a spectator.
"Sister, grandpa! No sleeping!" said Fatur from behind Andro's body.
"No! Not horrifying what your father said, "feeling to have Andro's defense nodding steadily while holding his chest.
"Ahhhh, dad! In a moment, too, other people on sleep at 10-11 malem can be tuh! The sleeping hours can be 8 hours," whined Aliyah, even though he was just about to feel the victory after Afifah was always the champion, Naya 2 times then he had not.
"Which other person tried, said mother?! Let me inject you with the BCG vaccine!" galexia. Aliyah clucked, and cleared her Uno card, if father will lose by seduction, then mother is an absolute order without objection.
Afifah unzipped his tent, then crawled in.
"I'm in the middle, aunt Nay is the same brother Fifah right-left," Aliyah set the sleeping position, another case with Afifah who has just collapsed no matter the important position comfortable.
"Sister Fifah! I'm middle!" shout Aliyah.
"Tante Nay himself, om will make tent 2!" Andro helped set the sleeping position.
Gale laughed, "it's just going to sleep so hard!"
"Or, very excited. The important thing is not to sleep outside!" relax Fifah.
Naya was just about to enter but Andro held back his hand, "don't sleep yet. You sleep in the side tent..."
"What?! Reluctant! Aunt Nay sleeps with us, it's quite a threesome, the tent is big!" sela Aliyah's.
"Ck, man! Ribet very, when is his sleep with gini?!" ask Fatur, even though his opa-oma has been staring since 10 minutes ago, because Arka is not feeling well.
"Narrow adek, it's later the wife om her feet nglingipet. Not to mention you're the same old brother sleeping rich lumping horses!" point Andro at the width of the tent inside.
"Mas, that's it. Even fighting with small children," said Naya.
"There is a smaller one than Liyah who is a martial art" he whispered.
"Who? Arion?"
Andro shook his head, "no, junior mas."
Naya almost choked on the air, her hand reflexively pinched Andro's waist.
The debate was only finished at 21:45, Afifah was already snoring smooth with menin legs on Aliyah's legs, while Aliyah herself slept calm, sekalem opa and omnya.
Between the piercing cold air, and the sounds of animals adorning the atmosphere of the shahdu night, and the drowsiness that began to hit, Andro walked slowly towards the tent, and, even Naya is in the semi-conscious phase and is not.
His brows furrowed to see the zipper head moving slowly, "Nay," he called out. But Naya did not think there, maybe because her brain was really ready to dive into the dream world.
Until a handsome figure pops his head at the entrance of the tent, little by little the figure starts to show his sturdy body, then forces a crawl in to make the tent slightly sway.
"He hugged Naya's body from behind curled up, the smell of her body resuscitated Kanaya's soul, "gold me, the tent will collapse" whispered Naya.
"It's how we go out, yuk to the room," he asked to sink his face in the niche of Naya's neck made the owner shudder amused and bristled.
"Oh yes, don't lure here and collapse."
Andro woke up slowly with caution with a hand that pulled Naya's hand, he saw the two twin nieces who had the face of an angel while asleep. He commented on the smile, it is true that the face of the sleeping child is the most effective cure for fatigue.
Andro pulled Naya out of the hobbit house in relief, mission success!
"That's brother adek left both doang in the tent, mas?" ask Naya to worry.
"Without anything, they're often so rich! Brother Gale sama bang Fatur know really, tuh in the room is still on waking..."
The taste that has been held since then, is now fused in the room that began to heat up. That something has to be done tonight. Biological needs that are considered trivial but important.
The neatly buttoned pajama collar was so shrewd in Andromeda's factories, then fell piled under Naya's feet while the owner had not regained his senses due to the cribbing of a pair of heady lower and upper lips.
The enlarged size of the work of God assisted Andro lately successfully make full and crowded in beha with the usual size of Naya use.
The large fingers that used to type the report on the laptop following guerrilla operate under rubber pajamas pants, explore the hills side by side and then turn and descend into the valley.
"Sshhhhhhh, ahh--" theshah Naya shrieked in the ear increasingly making Andro turbulent.
1 finger he swiped to check the preparation of the place where his junior played, not caring about Naya who increasingly intense menthesah and begging to immediately catch him while he stirred and rummaged his *goddess*.
Naya almost collapsed to the floor if Andro did not immediately support her waist, and carried her lying on the bed. Naya was already feeling hot and sweaty. Andro opened his shirt in one pull presenting a scene that could not make Naya not melt and bend her knees.
With a quick movement but soft impressed he opened the width of both legs Naya to be ready to accept it.
Under the dim light of the room that was deliberately chosen dim, Andro reentered his wife with a gentle tempo at the beginning. Making it limp as a warm-up.
Afifah and Aliyah did not realize if both were left alone without Aunt Nay who had been brought by Andro.
"Mas," the occasional sensation while controlling the breath. If this is the case, it is certain that the bed linen will be tangled in the morning, pillow bolsters will fall down rich in mahogany leaves.
The pumping and the puncture deepened also quickly, as well as Naya's grip until the sweat mixed to make the combination of inches of slippery skin.
Although not to fill every corner of the room, but the distinctive sound of *night shahdu* became the music of the square that makes Andro more excited and become, and Naya can only resign under her confinement.
Andro was done, either his sweat or Naya was the most pouring because obviously tonight was a long night for both, Naya without bother to wear beha directly put on her pajamas and pants d4 laam only then a blanket, she was too tired to go back to the backyard and join the twins.
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"Tante Nay says !!"
"Om Andro! Aunt Nay!" shout them.
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