
“Honey!”
Hana seems to want Kelana to stop the action, but in fact she instead lifted and pushed her pelvis until the man was more free to suck the red beans. Going crazy, as if happy to see the wife shaken, his tongue increasingly shook down there. Until soon Hana's body bounces and makes flash floods.
With her chest still up and down, Kelana did not give Hana a chance to rest. He went back to explore, down the curve of the wife's body well, the swipe of her tongue to the neck and behind Hana's ears made the woman squirm again. Desaahan and Eraangan almost filled the room, until Kelana missiles shot into the marijuana trough. They fight to win pleasure.
However, unfortunately they did not realize when throwing the recorder from Hana's pocket earlier, Kelana's finger accidentally pressed the ‘on’ button. The recorder was lit since then and the stupid two humans who are drunk every day the romance was unaware, if the object is shaped almost like a sports car key it runs out of power after an hour more recording their romance sounds.
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In the morning, Hana who first woke up did not intend to move, she tilted her body, curled up and looked at the peaceful face of Kelana who was still asleep. He did not dare to touch the man next to him who last night was so extraordinary and made him fly the flag of surrender. Hana smiled, Gratitude is unceasing because she can be a woman who is loved by Kelana. Hana smiled to herself, like a fool, like a teenager who had just known love.
“I love you,” he said softly.
Finding movement from her husband, Hana deliberately closed her eyes, but Kelana loved to see first, the man smiled and hugged her body tightly with his eyes still closed.
“What time is this?” kelana's sticky sound made Hana tighten her eyelids even more. No answer, Kelana lowered her head and opened her net, she knew that Hana was pretending to sleep because the woman's eyelids were twitching.
“I know you're awake, do you still want to pretend?” ask Kelana again, but still nil. Hannah acted as if she had not heard the husband's words.
“Oh .. I'll tickle you if you're still pretending,”.
Not only the threat because the man's hand has been exploring the ping, Hana wriggling and kicking, they laughed and even Hana to ask for forgiveness so that Kelana stopped the action.
“Ampun! Forgive me sir, I'm kapok! I will not repeat,” said Hana.
As soon as he stopped, he clenched tightly to Hana's waist from behind. The woman's body has sagged down and her head is now right in Kelana's chest. The two were silent for a few seconds, before Hana started the morning conversation with something that might have ruined their affection, but how else, she was anxious as well.
“Bagas, he's not dead ‘kan?”
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“My head is dizzy,” Bagas said even before Bunga asked her how she was.
“How not to get dizzy if you are drunk while mangosteen and installments, fortunately your nose is not broken, drunk accident does not seem to be on the insurance cover know, do you want to make me difficult?” sewot Flowers.
“Ma-ma-drunk?” Bagas massaged his forehead, he tried to remember the incident he experienced last night, the man complained when he felt pain in the nose. “Pak Kelana, where is Pak Kelana?” tanya Bagas with netra breaking.
“Just like you he was drunk too, he asked me to bring you here.”
“Drunk? Where there are drunk people can command people consciously.” Bagas.
“True too!” Flowers chimed in, she nodded her head before looking at each other with Bagas and their eyes glared perfectly.
“Do-don't!”
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