
The Part 77
"Together my dear," said Zafran as he reached for the glass that Alena had thrust into his mouth. Zafran had already read what Alena had in mind.
"Darling! Drink a little. Here's a drink I ordered for you" said Alena.
With her right hand, Alena took over the glass, and Alena thrust it into Zafran's lips, with a very sweet smile. At a glance Zafran glanced at Asaka who was a few steps away from his back, while calling someone.
"Darling! Your lips are sweeter than the drink," said Zafran, taking the drink in Alena's hand, then he pecked at Alena's lips, distracting Alena.
Zafran's treatment, which makes Alena's heart beat and pump her blood flow. Slowly Alena closed her eyes and enjoyed Zafran's dancing lip game. When Alena let her guard down, Zafran swapped the drink in her hand for the one on the table.
While Asaka who saw the hot game begin, quietly left the room, after sending a video story on whatsapp Zafran and leaving Zafran's phone on the table.
"Eat yuk! I'm hungry" said Zafran, ending his game after swapping drinks.
Alena who was already passionate, was not happy, when Zafran released her pagutan. He breathed in annoyance. However, Kala saw Zafran downing the contents of his glass until it ran out, Alena smiled mysteriously.
"In a moment, all your fantasies will come true Alena," Alena was pleased, she grabbed the glass of drink Zafran had exchanged and downed the contents until the last drop.
"Congratulations of your work Alena," Zafran's inner thin.
Zafran's eyes moved to the table, the menu was very appetizing. Without further ado, Zafran casually ate the lunch menu, which was held until his stomach felt full. In contrast to Alena, her appetite disappeared instantly.
Alena's chest was pounding strangely uncharacteristically, there was a feeling of tightness and heaviness, she looked agitated, sweat started pouring down her forehead, Alena felt something was wrong with her. His body is starting to feel hot.
"Am I drinking wrongly," Alena's inner self realized what was happening to her, with her eyes on her tail, Alena glanced at the ordinary-looking Zafran.
"Why you?" Zafran asked pretending not to know. On the thing in the heart of gratitude.
"I'm dizzy, please take me to the room" Alena said as she held her suddenly throbbing head. Alena is half dead to withstand the turmoil that erupted, because the effects of high doses of stimulant drugs that have attacked.
Zafran complied with Alena's request, he sent Alena to room number eight hundred and seventy-two, only ten meters away from the cafe. Once in front of the room door, Zafran turned the door handle, apparently not locked.
Brakes... Suddenly someone pushed him in, then closed and locked the door automatically from the outside. Zafran and Alena were confined in the room.
"Hay! What the hell! Open the door," Zafran shouted as he stood up and pressed the numbers randomly, but to no avail.
"Happy honeymoon dear Zafran." A woman's voice sounded while laughing.
"Mama! Unlock door. Ma!" Shouted Zafran again, it turned out Asaka was the culprit, asaka stuck his own son.
Alena's smile floated, when she heard her mother-in-law's voice from outside. Asaka has facilitated his mission, even though he is trapped with this stimulant drug, it is okay because Alena believes, her smooth molecular body, will be able to tear down Zafran's maleness.
Zafran called Asaka. He was trying to get out of this room, honestly he was very afraid of not being able to resist the depraved lust he had been restraining for five years. However, Asaka's voice was no longer heard, even the sound of footsteps grew further away, because Asaka had left the room with a smile on his lips.
Alena who was not out of taste, began to moan indistinctly, stimulant drugs are swallowed, has made half Alena's sanity disappear, Sweat has soaked all over Alena's body, Alena, and, alena's heart pounded many times more than usual, blood flow spurred to her vitals were pulsating intensely, Alena was at the top of horny, there was something urgency that wanted to be met.
Seeing that Zafran had no reaction, making Alena even more wild, she hugged Zafran's body and rubbed her twin mountains against Zafran's chest. Honestly Zafran began to be tempted, his breath sounded up and down, his behavior passion was disturbed. However, suddenly Kayesa's shadow flashed, spontaneously Zafran pushed Alena's body, until her embrace was released.
"Darling! Please do. L'm... Ah.." said Alena again getting wild, he came back and pulled Zafran's hand, taking her up to the bed. Zafran brushed off Alena's hand violently.
"Oh my God," murmured Zafran to cover his face with both hands, then turned his back to Alena.
Rejected from Zafran, Alena increasingly attacking Zafran. The impervious Alena held back the heat flowing through her body, taking off her clothes. Now the mini dres worn Alena was scattered on the floor and her body was exposed, which was still attached to live cd and bra.
"Abang! Look at me bang!" Alena went back to Zafran and she stood right in front of Zafran. Zafran was shocked to see Alena wearing only a cd and bra.
"Astagfirullah," inner Zafran, only this time he said istigfar, when treated to a smooth and good item.
Spontaneous Zafran turned to face the door and clenched his body to the door leaf, while his mouth was about to pray, so that he would avoid Alena's temptation. Suddenly Alena's hands clenched her from behind, making Zafran cold hot.
"God help me, deliver me from the torment" Zafran said, pushing back Alena's body.
If this had happened five years ago, Alena would have been swallowed up without a trace. Zafran did not deny, seeing Alena's exposed molecular body, her maleness blood was boiling. However, he did not want to do so, as he was unwilling to tarnish his promise with Kayesa.
"Abang! Helpme. I beg you," said Alena again, hissing passionately.
Zafran shies away from Alena's reach, jumping on the bed, grabbing a blanket, wrapping Alena's body, then dragging her into the bathroom.
The helpless Alena, just whining pleads to Zafran, with wild eyes and hunting breath, her body feels hot from horny. Zafran put Alena's blanket-clad body under the shower and turned on her crew.
After turning on the shower faucet, Zafran went out of the bathroom, he did not care about Alena calling him. Zafran closed the bathroom door and held the door handle from the outside, so that Alena could not go outside.
"Abang! I can't stand it. Helpme! just this once. Bang's!" Alena's voice raced with the sound of the water flow in the shower.
As powerful as Alena resisted the growing heat of passion. Because she was not strong anymore, Alena fell under the water, she let the cold water flow in her head, until her body shivered with cold.
While Zafran who had not heard Alena's voice again, breathed a sigh of relief. Feeling tired of standing, Zafran sat and leaned on the bathroom door. Scooping his face with both hands, Zafran let out a long sigh.
"How do I get out of this room," Zafran said, scanning the room, with no windows or access points to the outside.
"Begging Rayzad's help," murmured Zafran, as he felt his pockets and pants, looking for his sacred flattened bed.
"Yes God! My phone is the same mama," Zafran's inner voice patted his eel.
Long Zafran sat leaning against the bathroom door leaf, the sound of water rustling still clearly heard. Zafran glanced at the watch on his wrist, the short needle showing five o'clock past forty-five minutes, already almost magrib.
"Well! It must have been waiting for me," Zafran's inner self, rising from his seat, to the door, trying to turn the door handle around and randomly pushing back the numbers, hoping the door would open
"Hallo! Anyone outside, please open the door," Zafran banged on the door screaming. However, there is no lawfulness.