VIRGIN SYSTEM
After Sports
From the first to feel embarrassed and awkward because they just knew each other, now it became as if they had known each other long and so close. From what was originally only a stranger, it has now become like two people in a very special relationship. That is the effect that arises due to body relations.
Just like Rafi and Widuri. At the beginning of their acquaintance, created a very obvious awkward feeling. Even Widuri was more silent because of embarrassment. But now, that awkwardness and shame went off without a trace. Widuri even casually played the trunk that had snatched his crown with his head attached to the shoulder of the owner of the large trunk.
Yes, the body relationship has finished they do and now both sedans unwind with bodies that stick together like two people who are already used to doing it. Rafi's hand gently rubbed the woman's head while enjoying a hand massage Widuri on the stem that was still slightly stiffened even though it had spouted seeds in the gap of the woman's favor.
"Do you have an account, Wid?" rafi's call changed again as soon as the body relationship broke down. Earlier when Rafi launched a poking, the call of love was more dominating. But once the game is over, the words of affection that are thrown away immediately disappear.
"Not having one, sir," replied Widuri feeling embarrassed. "Don't make an account, eat hard."
Rafi smiled wryly. The sense of pity instantly seeped into his mind. "Yes, later I give money to open an account first huh? After that, I just transferred the money. Can you?"
"Can, sir, thank you."
"No need to thank me. You've given me your crown, I'm happy enough, Wid. Today's crowned woman is very difficult to find."
Wiiduri's smile grew. "I'm also happy to sell my crown to the right person. Not only is the Master handsome on the face, but the Master's heart is also so good, making the master's good looks more perfect."
Rafi immediately chuckled. "It could have been you if ngoomonng," Rafi randomized Widuri's hair with anxiety. "The money is planned to be used to pay the debt or what?"
"I have agreed with my brother, the money plan will be split in two. Partly to pay the debt and part to open a business. Even if we leave that place, we don't know where to go, sir."
Rafi's mouth murmured and nodded her head several times. "Hmm ... But are you not afraid if your parents come home and make your life chaotic again?"
"I myself do not think, why there are such selfish parents. Choose to run away and impose all the problems they make to their children. Even though they say forced, you should have gone the same, not even kayak gini. Later if they hear the debt has paid off and you live peacefully in the house, it is likely that they will return. Mending if they are treated is not a problem, but if it returns to create problems how?"
Widuri. With the hand still playing Rafi's rod strained again, the woman's mind digested the words of the man who had enjoyed her crown. "We really didn't think until there. Signore. I'll try to talk to my brother again."
Rafi smiled again. "Actually it is very dear if the house is sold, but if in the future it will only make it difficult, mending you move. Who knows if your fate will change better" Rafi said, because she also suffered a better fate after moving to the city.
"Well, sir, thank you for the advice," Rafi did not charge. He only developed his smile as a form of answer and after that Rafi chose to quietly enjoy the hand of Widuri. A few moments later Rafi's mouth returned to sound. "Can I ask you a favor, Wid?"
Widuri's forehead suddenly wrinkled and his head immediately looked up. "What do you ask for, sir?"
Rafi smiled mischievously. "Play my bullion with your mouth, shall you?"
Widuri's eyes widened slightly. It was obvious that the woman was surprised to hear Rafi's request. "What's not disgust, sir? I don't usually do that."
"I know you haven't tried, then baby, you tried to play mine, yes, pliss," Rafi again issued a call unfortunately and put on a face and hands that gently rubbed Widuri's cheeks.
"Alright, I try, sir," although hesitant, Widuri finally wanted to carry out Rafi's request because she could not bear to see the face begging the man. Widuri immediately shifted her body until her face faced with Rafi's burly trunk. With a steady heart, Widuri's head moved forward until her lips touched Rafi's trunk and the lips opened and her tongue was stretched out.
Rafi's smile was perfect. With the mouth game, it is certain the second round will be back in progress.
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