Divorced for Fatty
Chapter 128: So-called events
“I ‘kan who will be selected? Yes donk clear, time no?”
Like the night before, that night Bunga also waited for Bagas to come home and immediately asked about the results of the interview test he took. Bagas did not immediately answer, the man silenced his wife first, until Bunga asked again for the second time.
“Mas Bagas! How?”
The man stood up and with a strange look looked at Bunga, the woman was clearly shocked because Bagas' gaze was so perverted. As a wife who has been accompanying this man for almost four years, Bunga also knew that her husband must be wanting to make love.
“Mas Bagas want to shower first?” the intonation and even the attitude of the Flower changed slightly, she became gentle and spoiled.
Instead of answering, Bagas prefers to embrace the body of the Flower and pull it. The woman's chest hit her chest until she swayed, she looked down but instead of staring at the two bantet hills, Bagas even compared the size to that of the ex-wife.
“The Bunga chest is now outnumbered by the size of Hana's denser chest contains,” whispered Bagas in the heart.
A jerk seems to deserve a lesson. It used to leave diamond after stone, now regret after knowing the stone is not as beautiful as the diamond he left. Since marrying Bunga, Bagas felt that his wealth had not increased at all, perhaps because Bunga was too wasteful, in contrast to Hana who was very thorough, perhaps because he was too extravagant, even though the same was the two used to just stay at home being housewives.
However, Bagas' desire that night could not be dammed. As a normal man he feels his name is biraahi. He also launched an action by rubbing the cheeks of Flowers and answered his wife's question gently.
“Building it later after the plus-plus massage,” said Bagas. Flowers nodded, the woman hurriedly locked the door and held her husband's hand into the room.
Bunga was happy, at least now he saw the figure of Bagas who used to be. Honestly, he seized Bagas originally because of the treasure, but being pampered, touched and fancied obviously made love grow in his heart as time went on.
Yes, it may be over-imagined, but they used to be able to do it once a day, since small leaks that occur in their households, at least once a week they make love, that's not necessarily.
Flowers still continue to enjoy the touch Bagas gave, he again sighed and let out soft groans and erotic. Until, suddenly, a slightly sinister thought occurred in his head.
“It's Friday night, what if Mas Bagas is a creature in disguise?”
Flowers looked at the strange Bagas who was still sipping and furrowing the top of his chest. His heart feels strange. Tantri's only daughter was afraid that until after this incident she was pregnant with a child of the devil. Flowers no longer enjoyed and were shaking more, she felt paranoid, but somehow she was afraid to resist and fight back.
Bagas grinned while showing his already expanding sea cucumber, Flowers became more and more afraid, how could the attitude of her husband was much different, unlike this morning. Luckily the man had not removed the cover of his lower body. Until Bunga chose to hold Bagas who already wanted to launch the action. The woman pulled her body up and put her legs together.
“Mas, I check first! I think there's something strange. Did I masturbate, uh .. wrong I mean menstruation,” said flower of immortality to the wrong meaning.
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