Young Master Amnesia
The Part 57

"Why stop, hm? Let's continue, dear" Pinta Cakra. The man directly wrapped his hands around Liora's waist.

"It-it was anu .. I was Liam crying Mas." Liora tries to escape from Cakra's reach.

But in vain did the woman. Because now her body is controlled by her husband. The chakra pulls Liora up into the bed.

"It's late afternoon." Liora held down Cakra's chest while turning her face away so that the man would not kiss her.

"Dare to do, dare to take responsibility" whispered Cakra.

Not getting the lips did not make Cakra give up, he instead sipped the collarbone of the wife to the neck.

"I was just a nenanggin let Mas not rampage continuously, not fishing. This part, hmmmppp."

Liora's voice sank because of the endless absorption of chakra, now the thick lips wrapped little by little Liora's lips to be unable to babble or throw rejection.

Blame Liora for fishing hungry lions this afternoon.

"Huh." Liora scooped up as much air as she could after Cakra released pang*utan. Lips that were originally thin are now swollen even though they have only been attacked once.

"I know it's still Ra's afternoon. Don't worry I'll give you a ration later the night before bed, now it's just a bonus for you. So scared of Yang." The broad smile chakra as it stroked Liora's flushed cheeks.

"Bonuser's suit?" Liora Protest. It was as if the one who wanted this moment was her. It's smart that the chakras twist the facts.

"Yes a bonus."

"Just son, who is into the delicious Mas, why even I get a bonus. Very mode," liora grumbled.

Cakra laughs. The man touched Liora's lips to stop talking. "You want to make a parable, hm?"

"For example, your ears are flat on matches using hands or other objects, who's good? What ear is a finger?"

Liora blinked her eyes. Think what the answer to Cakra's question is.

"Ear" he answered.

"Well smart. Now I'll help you to let it go. Just be so." Cakra straightened his body to take off clothes also loosened selepe in his pants.

The eyes of the woman under his control were perfectly rounded. The woman even pinched Cakra's stomach.

"Mas guess got me a gatel until it has to be scraped?" Pissed Liora.

"Sstttt, quiet dear. It's this bitch."

Cakra immediately launched its action. Absorb every inch of Liora's body from top to bottom. Do not forget to leave traces everywhere as a sign of his poverty.

While the plural can only make sounds that make the chakra more happy*passion. Liora's eyes can only be closed to enjoy all the sensations given by Cakra without being able to wart.

If it's a bed, Cakra doesn't want to give up whatever happens.

"Where?" ask Cakra with a glare after the release. The man collapsed on top of Liora's body.

"Satisfying."

"Of course, honey." Proudly Cakra.

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"Other harvesters hm?" ask Cakra in a seductive tone without opening his eyes.

"Mimi's."

Hearing the voice of the little boy, Cakra immediately opened his eyes and was surprised to see Liam beside him.

"Liam?" Keget Cakra's.

"Papa, Mimi Liam," said Liam, pointing at the small circles in Cakra's chest.

Sontak Cakra immediately closed the two circles. He was abused by his own son.

"Mimi!" liam squealed up to Cakra's lap to play back the small circles.

"Liam Au nen*en mimi titu."

Cakra shakes his head. "This isn't Nen*en Liam, this is nen*en Papa. Liora Dear!" call Cakra when you do not find Liora in the room.

"Yes Mas?"

"Mas in lechehin is like his own son," but still holds Liam who knows nothing.

Maybe Liam thinks it's the same as Liora's having milk. Liam blinked and watched Cakra's expression.

"Papa tatut cama Liam? Tata Mama Liam's a handsome."

Liora who had just come, instead of helping, laughed out loud at the worrisome expression of her two beloved men.

"It's funny you guys." Liora directly photographed the two men before taking Liam's ride.

"Nen*en Papa Liam," said Liam staring at Liora. The little boy said he wanted to drink milk from his father.

"No, that's not Ne*nen Liam. Kan Liam has stopped Nene*n, now drinking milk using pacifier Darling."

"Tot?"

"Yes, it's the Nene*nya pawn."

Liam nodded his head. "Nen*en patit." The little boy closed his mouth as if feeling bitter.

Indeed, when going to Mass Liam, Liora used Pare on her chest area so that the boy worried it stopped drinking Asi 3 months before even 2 years.

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