Divorced for Fatty
Chapter 48: The Virgin VS the Widow
“Forget! I'm not even interested at all,” ketus Hana. He let go of Kelana's behavior and chose to take a change of clothes, but the incident that Hana did not anticipate again happened, this time he almost scrambled the bathroom with his boss.
“Lady first sir, women first,” said Hana as she and Kelana stood right in front of the bathroom door.
Kelana threw away her face, but was immediately shocked because Hana had already pushed her arm away.
“Hei ... Hana, to be fair we should use the bathroom together!”
BRACKET
Hana slammed the door, the woman locked and leaned against the door leaf. He holds his chest that beats unbecoming because of Kelana's behavior.
“That guy is he crazy? where Kelana who always acts indifferent and continues to clarify the boundaries between herself and me,” grumbled Hana.
Meanwhile, Kelana painted a sly smile on her face. “Just see how I ensnared you!”
A few minutes later, Hannah came out of the bathroom. She was shocked even to see her shoulder that her now official husband was sitting on the edge of the bed with one of her hands resting behind her. Kelana looked at him fixedly, even scanning his body from top to bottom.
“Stop looking at me like that? don't make me the object of your wild fantasies!” Hardik Hana's.
Looking away, he got up to rush to use the bathroom. However, the man halted a step right beside Hana, he glanced at Hana a glance before pushing the woman's head with his index finger.
“Don't think of anything! You think it's easy to wake up my missile? Cih .. “
Because of the scorn, the heat of Hana's heart because of the man's words, she growled and turned to look at her husband's back before disappearing behind the door.
“Awas you! do you think I can't make you suffer? a man who has been around too long like you against me who has a high flying clock! Feel later!”
Hana threw a towel carelessly, because she was not married, of course Hana did not bring clothes lacking materials on her first night. However, not out of reason, Hana took a shirt and deliberately did not wear subordinates, as a result the lower part of her body was exposed perfectly. The woman even deliberately used black panties to contrast with the white shirt she was wearing.
“Don't call me Hana if your saliva doesn't drip looking at me,” muttered Hana. He took off two button shirts until his cleavage looked so sexy.
He chose to sit on the sofa, but because Kelana was too long, Hana finally chose to go on her stomach. He swung his legs while playing with a cell phone. Her lips chipped at the message from Bagas.
[Are you going to do it with Mr Kelana? Are you going to sleep with him? ]
“Hish ... basic perverted brain, is only hohohehe on his mind?” Hana grumbled, her fingers agile to reply to a message from Bagas.
[How else, if he wants to I have to be ready, he's my husband anyway]
Just now that a message sign had been read appeared on the phone, Hana was already startled by the call from the man. She smiled cunningly, Hana got up and accepted the call.
“What's up?”
“Do not do that Hana, you can only do it with me,” pinta Bagas.
Hana put away the phone, she even cursed without a sound. However, Hana did not answer yet, she saw the movement of the doorknob, Hana also hurriedly turned off the call and even deactivated her phone. He hurriedly got on the bed and sat down.
Going to waste her face, she headed for the nightstand to try to see her newly charged phone. The man cleared his throat and slightly glanced at Hana who was still in her position.
“Why is it so hot? what is the temperature of this room AC?” hana said, she walked like a top model to pick up an AC remote that happened to be on the same table - where Kelana was charging the phone.
Hana accidentally touched Kelana's arm with her arm, until the man turned his head and was astonished by his actions.
“What is he trying to do?” kelana murmured in the heart.
“Why are you acting like that?” kelana asked a little snapping, she even swallowed the saliva looking at Hana's densely packed buttocks. The black triangle that the woman was wearing was clearly visible in the eyes.
Hana turned her head erotically, she threw the AC remote onto the bed and walked closer to Kelana. The woman grabbed both sides of the towel that was coiled around the man's neck, so inevitably went a little leaning.
“Tadi, there was a man who challenged me to wake up ... “ Hana paused the sentence, she bit her lower lip and lowered her head right between Kelana's thighs.
“Do you want to try tongue tornado?” hana asked with a flick of naughty eyes.
“A-a-a-what did you mention earlier, tongue a-a-what?” Kelana. Like a bitch Hana rubbed Kelana's thighs with her plump fingers.
“If you say it is not easy to wake up your missile, then you should also know it will not be easy to satisfy me. Ke-la-na, I can do five styles at a time,” said Hana. She stood on her tiptoes and blew her husband's ears.
“Do you want to try it? let's cross the contract part that we can't do that, I'll teach you like a professional bokeep player.”
Closing her eyes, she tried to focus her mind on staying conscious. Hana might just be flirting.
“Alright, let's do that!”
Kelana clung to Hana's waist until the woman's crazy chest hit her chest that field. Their faces were so close and clear in Kelana's eyes that Hana was shocked. The man smiled with the corner of his lips, his hand slipped into Hana's shirt and his lips stuck to the woman's ears.
“What should we start with the tornado tongue that you offered earlier?”
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Stopit! 😜
Happy opening
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