Hidden Leaning
Where did you study?

"Yes, you think I've been quiet since I was mute? Of course because I'm jealous of you." The softening sound even draped his head on the shoulders of the adult woman.

Uh, it's so sweet of this pecking smell. I want it to feel like Kyara jogged around when she heard the confession of the innocent young man.

"Say you know where jealousy comes from when you say you've never dated?" Kira looked at the young teenager.

"I've never dated not because of stupid brother, but because of the actions of your twin sister who is too pro to take care of me." Dirga pursed her lips making Kyara unusually anxious to kiss those lips.

"Don't lick his lips, if I don't want to finish."

"You donk Brother."

"Oh my God, my innocent young man's brain is tainted." thought Kyara.

Kringh .... Kringh ....

Again, and again the ringing of Dirga's cell phone rang out who the person who contacted Dirga's cell phone in the late night even clockwise showed eleven o'clock at night.

Dirga took off his wife's body, his outstretched hand grabbed the square-shaped flat object.

"Who?" Kyara was curious until her eyes came to look at the object in the grasp of her beloved bocil.

"No idea, the number's not saved." Dirga thought maybe a prankster or misconnected, the young man hrndak put back his phone but snuffed because the phone was back ringing aloud.

Dirga frowned when it turned out that his wa number was now ringing featuring a portrait of a female friend on his campus, Dirga did not immediately answer he looked at his wife first as if asking for approval.

Until the third ring Dirga was still holding his phone.

"Let's say, who knows what's important." Kyara said indifferently, he pretended to be busy by playing his fingers.

"Ha-hello what's wrong?" Dirga said when her phone was connected, it featured a teenage girl who Kyara could deduce might be the same age as her twin sisters Glora and Freya.

"Em, brother the day after no event?" Kyara laughed softly as Dirga was called Big Brother by the boy.

"I'm busy, what's going on?" Dirga instead lay his head on his wife's lap.

"Sister elus-elus my head Brother." Dirga's Pinta on Kyara.

"Basar Bocil is spoiled." despite singing his lips Kyara rubbed gently the hair of her favorite teenager.

"That's, who's Brother Dirga? His sister, huh?" The teenage girl concludes that Kyara is the older sister of her college-level sister.

"Yes, I'm his sister." Said Kyara, who made Dirga snort.

"Hallo Brother."

"Hallo."

"I got Dirga's cell phone number from Freya, I want to order two hundred packs of aci baso for my sister for my birthday and I invite Big Brother." said the girl timidly.

"Em, for the problem of booking my pod later I give my staff mobile number, about your birthday I can not promise to come because you know myself I am very busy." break up Dirga.

"Alright" said the girl lethargic.

"Yes I've been busy." without waiting for Dirga's response immediately turned off his phone.

"Sister." Dirga calls his spoiled wife.

"What's wrong?" Kyara is still playing with her husband's half-gondrong hair.

"Why would you say if you're my brother, brother?"

"Yes I'm your brother, I've met big brother." Kyara tickles the body of her Bocil husband.

"Geli Sister."

"Mahaha."

"Sister."

Hap. Dirga managed to catch both hands of his adult wife "Because of you."

"Sister should be responsible. My radish is awake." Dirga had wrapped his wife's body had also stripped the dress that wrapped the beautiful body.

"Dirga you don't fuck, you should learn." Kyara tried to rise from her husband's stout body.

"I want to learn too." Dirga turned his wife's body behind him resting on his knees and elbows.

"What do you want?" Kyara began to panic when she realized they were not wrapped in a thread.

I don't know what happened before, suddenly.

"Ahh, Brother."

Dirga entered his wife from behind. On the sofa were typical sounds of romance heard.

"How does it feel?" ask Dirga raucous.

"Where did you learn?" Kyara was made a literate brim by the young man's actions.

"It doesn't matter where I learn. For sure Brother will be satisfied with my service tonight." Dirga grabbed the long hair of his wife who was broken apart because of his snapping. He rolled up and made a handle of the hair so Kyara looked up a little.

"Sister."