YOU'RE MINE BAD SISTER
Seduced
Andini also did not escape from the ledekan Andika, himself who used to be a former Tara is now a besan. No one knows where a soul mate will end up. His father is not a match but his son was married young, gercep not at all like his parents just keep the soul mate of people.
And now Tiara went into Lily's room to change clothes because she was so sultry, while Rafkha was still chatting with the family. Tiara chose to soak for a while after successfully removing the kebaya that almost wrapped his body all day.
"Adem. Very nice, uh but how about Rafkha sister huh. If kayak in the novels the husband wants to shower his wife clothes, then I do not sich....I'm confused, huh."
Tiara immediately finished her bath after remembering Rafkha, notah what he wanted to do but better ask Mamahnya not to be mistaken. Understandably become a child's wife with a young age and do not know anything.
Tiara immediately dried her hair after wearing clothes and makeup so as not to be too plain. Without him knowing Rafkha entered secretly. Approaching Tiara and suddenly peeking.
The shortest tiara was getting a surprise attack. His face was met with red cheeks clearly visible from the reflection of the mirror. Rafkha who is aware of the awkwardness of Tiara is even more anxious to see the girl who has now become his wife look shy.
"Gue nyariin my wife from earlier, it turns out to be here. Eeemmm...wangi.." Rafkha hugged Tiara from behind, clenching Tiara's neck in a fit of anxiety to make the girl close her eyes feeling the breath and touch of Rafkha.
"Don't be gini, it's not good later if someone comes in." Tiara tried not to be lulled, the child soang is very troubling if it is together. Makes the heart pause jedug not careless.
But the basic soang child, Rafkha does not care and continues to tease Tiara who refuses but enjoys every touch. Rafkha traces the neck of Tiara's ladder with a kiss that leaves a trail of love. Gave color to Tiara's neck with a hunting breath. He was seductive but he was tempted.
Tiara bit her lower lip, restraining the deesah who wanted to stop by. But Rafkha's movement became more and more, his embrace tighter. And the Tiara could not stand it, until the beautiful sound of Tiara was heard teasing in Rafkha's ears.
"Sister.." whiney Tiara who could not bear but try to be conscious.
"Can't do it baby.. How about donk?" rafkha asked with a heavy voice and breath that was increasingly hunting with a foggy look of passion that had peaked. But with that appearance Rafkha more seductive with hair a little disheveled because of the action of tiara's lentic fingers.
"But sister.agh.." Rafkha's touch at her sensitive point made Tiara's body stiffen and resigned. The first thing Tiara felt, it was amazing that Rafkha was able to master it again.
Rafkha's hands work shrewdly, as if knowing the direction of turning, pressing and giving touch slowly without releasing a deeper kiss.
The young age is so much temptation, it deserves a lot of people who really enjoy an unhealthy relationship to kebablasan. It also feels very exciting and addictive. Now Rafkha does not want to stop, wants to continue to touch deeper and achieve the world's favor.
Rafkha again enjoyed the neck of the Tiara junction, glancing at a little two chewy objects that are now in his grasp. White, clean and makes more want. His hands were increasingly skilled at unbuttoning Tiara's clothes, his hands already could not bear to touch deeper and twist something that increasingly makes Tiara die in style with a voice that is increasingly spoiled.
Rafkha's sparkling eyes clearly see the contents in a challenging hanging shirt asking for more touches. And asking for a tickling sip, Rafkha also began to bow with the resigned Tiara. But Rafkha's tongue had not stopped the voice of someone making both of them shortened and Tiara immediately closed the shirt and hugged Rafkha hid her face that had been flushed.
"Crazy. It's delicious that's halal until you forget to hitchhike in someone's room!"
"Fresh milk is Raf, seger........"