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Dimitri stared at the woman who was looking down, who was trying to satisfy her desire that was getting uphill since the first minute of their meeting. Plus the annoyance that peaked after he saw Rania hug the young man who hugged her a moment before.
His eyes were already very foggy, his mouth was open and his breathing was wheezing. Her passion peaked as Irina further increased her blowjob.
Dimitri was already impatient, he then got up and pushed Irina until she took her hands and mouth off her magical dragon and lay on the bed. And without a cue he immersed his combat tools in the core of the girl's body without safety, for desire had rolled up his senses so that he forgot everything.
The girl grinned in her fondling. He managed to get Dimitri to do so without any obstructions.
They are racing in a passion that is truly tempestuous. Both of them do not even care about anything, which is in the mind just trying to reach a release that is already unbearable again.
"Oh, ... Dim.. faster. I'm almost there!!" racau Irina in her erotic des*han. His voice really tempted the young man to race even more.
Irina gushed back and forth to meet the oncoming release, while Dimitri increased the tempo of his stomp. The feeling is just as unbearable.
Until at the last minute, as the girl's chatter became more and more unruly, and her movements grew uncontrollable, something strange suddenly happened.
The shadow of Rania's face that was mocking her was present just like that. Dominating his view that had been so foggy.
Dimitri frowned, but his stomping had not stopped. Irinapun's moaning voice has now turned into Rania's sneer.
Oh, ... Your annoying voice and face why is it always bothering me? his inner.
But that made his passion even higher.
"Strana.. devushka!" Dimitri growled, and he was racing faster. In his view, that annoying girl was now under his control. Mend*sah was not upset, and mumbled to mention his name.
"Sranaya.. devush." he desperately held a groan when the release almost happened. But it didn't work.
"Aarrrrgggh... RANIAAAA..." the clim*max was over and he almost exploded when Irina stopped moving.
The girl stared intently at him, and the next second she pushed Dimitri's body with her legs until the link of their body came off and the man staggered back.
"What the...
"You, ... son of a bit*h!!" Irina reacted while pointing at the face of the man who had just hooked her. Then immediately get out of bed and scatter into the bathroom. He heard her nagging and swearing in Russian.
The girl came out after a few minutes, fully clothed. He pulled his bag and jacket roughly then decided to leave. The sound of the door being slammed hard.
While Dimitri was stunned by the bed in a mess, with the desire that immediately receded.
Aaa... damn girl!! she pulled her own hair hard and then dropped her body on the bed.
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"Are you ready?" Angga made sure the helmet on Rania's head was locked properly. Qualifications are just about to begin, and their preparations are almost complete.
"Udah Pah."
"Don't be too hasty. Just relax first, balance your position until you're really focused."
"Yes Pah."
"Don't be influenced by other drivers, assume they don't exist. This track is yours, and they're just shadows."
"Hm... " Rania nodded her head.
"Papa believes you." Angga grabbed his daughter's shoulders. "Be careful there okay?"
"Oke Pah." and Angga retreated.
"Oke Ran, get ready... " Gaard came before him.
"Are you nervous?"
"Little."
"Later you will get used to it."
"Hm...
"Ran?"
"Yes?"
"I'd like to say...
"Quick fast! the race is about to start." the screams of a track controller echo on the loudspeakers.
"What's lang?"
"Ng ... later, if you finish the race. Now, win this race, make us proud." the young man abandoned his intentions.
"okay."
And the crew retreated to their respective bens.
All the riders start the engine, they are ready to do what they have been training for. Test whether the training was successful this time.
"Prepare!" the engine sounds. About thirty super bikes from various local teams qualified that day, and Rania was one of them. One of the new female riders who believes her dream will soon be realized on this track.
Then the flag of the match is in upward motion and they all move in sequence.
Rania is in the fifteenth position, with ease he mastered the track and is in a stable position. In just a few seconds he was able to catch up with some riders in front of him.
They had to circle the circuit for twenty rounds, and it was not easy to catch up with each other and secure positions. All of that requires concentration and hard work that is not easy.
Each other and each other could happen which could cause a fatal accident among them all. And it's common. A rider slipped, which led to a consecutive crash involving about eight riders at the back. Caused the lack of match participants on that day. But Rania was able to avoid and pass the accident safely.
Rania re-balances her concentration after getting her first shock therapy. He then increased his speed and followed after being left behind. And that's how the game keeps rolling until 20 rounds are finished at the Finish line.
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Dimitri was standing in a circuit parking lot that had been crowded by visitors that afternoon. Staring at the giant banner that read 'Welcome Riders, to Woman Superbike qualification.'
Dimitri gave a rude snort, but he decided to enter after showing the entry card to an officer at the entrance.
The young man immediately headed to the VIP section in the north, just above the bens crew Rania was in. And he sat in an empty chair. Stare at the track where the girl and the other riders are ahead of each other.
Dimitri instantly recognized him without even seeing his face. The big red motor was very striking, with the black white striped red suit he wore matching the helmet covering his head. Rania looks awesome.
Oh my God, I'm crazy! he muttered.
Then Dimitri pushed forward, and he leaned over to see the girl more clearly.
"Come on Rania, you said you could!" he murmured again as if he was encouraging her.
And the girl darted like a bullet out of her rifle, chasing three riders in front. Followed by cheers from the audience bench that echoed when he was able to precede them unexpectedly, and occupy first position when crossing the finish line.
Dimitri smiled with relief, the girl managed to do so. And he proved his point if he was able to.
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"Aaaa... We did it!!" Rania runs towards the father who is waiting in their bens, with the same crew waiting.
The girl slammed into Angga's arms, with a satisfied laugh echoing behind his helmet that was still locked.
"Papa knew you'd make it. Papa knows. You're great!" said Angga who tightly hugged his daughter's body, then let go after a while.
Rania took off her helmet, and at once her brown hair just collapsed. Then he turned to Galang who was standing not far from him.
"You did it" said the young man with a sweet smile.
Rania did not answer, but she just smiled and a moment later burst into the arms of her best friend.
Galang bit his lips hard, this time he could not help himself. She returned Rania's embrace, by tightly wrapping her hands around the girl's waist. He was about to whisper something when Angga's voice interrupted.
"Why is this even a hug?!" he pulled his daughter so they could escape. "Not muhrim!" the man glared towards Galang.
"Oh, just a hug?"
The man snorted a sign of dislike.
"Ehm."." there was a dull sound from behind, making the three of them immediately turn their heads, and Dimitri's figure appeared.
"Congratulations" said the man as soon as he stopped about a meter away from them. His gaze was certainly immediately fixed on Rania, a strange and annoying girl who was cute and always teased his mind lately.
"You did it" he said, and he stretched out his hand to shake his hand.
"Thank you sir, thank you." Angga immediately greeted him with joy.
"I don't think you're coming?" continue the man.
"Mm. yeah, I'm late. There was a job and...
"Sister!!" another voice interrupted and a girl appeared directly on Dimtri's arm.
"So don't call me when I told you to call me first if you want to come here, how the hell?" he said with a spoiled tone.
"Fra... " Arfan arrived after, they decided to meet the driver who qualified in first place that day.
"Congratulations Angga, you guys made it in the first qualifier. Prepare to fly to Sepang in two weeks" Arfan said, and he reached out to shake hands.
"Oh, thank you sir."
"Don't forget the rehearsal." continued Arfan, and he turned to Rania.
"Yes sir. Thanks." the girl replied.
"Then we go home Ara? the reply was over." Arfan told his daughter.
"Don't you still want to be here?" Amara asked Dimitri who had suddenly become quiet.
"Mh...
"Oh yes,... " Arabia spoke again. "Be careful not to be too jockeying outside the circuit, Rania. Especially if plus attractions, it is very dangerous. If the accident will cause you injury and make you pass a lot of matches later" he said, when he remembered some video uploads on the video sharing site, which showed the racer girl in action on his big bike.
"Eee. i-iya sir." Rania scratched her un-itchy head.
"What-what?" Goose reacts.
"Please keep the schedule, and should not be too free outside the training schedule. Because this concerns the name of the company as well." said Arfan.
"Okay sir, I'm sorry." The goose with the flushed face held back the upset. He knew his daughter would act again.
"Then we say goodbye." said Arfan again. "Dim, you're home too?" he said to his sister-in-law.
"Yes, in a minute."
"Come brother, shall we stop by the resort first?" Amara pulled the young man's arm to follow her.
While he listened to Angga who was nagging his daughter.
"ROMANIA, GALAAAANGGG!!!!"
"Papa, just this once.next time no longer." the girl pulled Galang and then ran away to avoid her father's anger.
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Seriate...
wah... What else after this? ðŸ¤ðŸ¤ðŸ¤
jan forgot to like the same gift
meet Ara 😂