Married to Mr. Duda
Fop
Shocked and shocked, making Adnan immediately immediately stepped on the brake pedal to make Nasya's body that does not use the seat belt almost fell down, if Adnan did not immediately hold the tiny body.
“Sakitt!” whining the woman was about to cry while rubbing her head that had been touched by the dashboard of the car.
“Why are you rich? Jeez, you're a surprise, you know?” exclaimed Adnan immediately rubbed his face with a rough enough then he changed the position of Nasya to sit like all.
“People just want to try doang,” replied Nasya and then returned to laughing, “Eh yes do not know? long ago, my husband used to drive in the car but I didn't want to. But now I want to try, you want to not? But don't tell me to tell my husband.” Imbuh Nasya as if to make an offer to make Adnan again sigh rough.
“Sit onem, we go home now!” press Adnan firmly.
“I sit onem.” Nasya nodded his head, but he did not keep his speech that would sit still.
"But ... "
Just now Adnan was back running his car, but with Nasya arrived instead get up and sit on Adnan's lap to make the man alki had to step on his brakes again.
“Jeez Nashaaaaa!” growled Adnan so frustrated, “Down, back to your seat!”
“Miss!” Nasya shook his head, his hands embracing Adnan's neck then he laughed again as he stared at the face of the alki man in front of him at this time.
“You look like my husband, but sometimes you look like a Korean actor. Ganteng deh hahahaha,”
Adnan tried to close his eyes and hold back his desire as hard as he could. How not, if now Nasya is actually moving his body on his lap. Fortunately, it was night, and the streets were quiet. What if Nasya did the surprise attack on the highway and it was still crowded? Of course Adnan would not have been able to imagine that happening.
“Syaaa .. down .. “ pinta Adnan with a reddened face with a high enough fog of passion.
“Kok his face that way anyway? Consider me your wife, uh your boyfriend. You're my girlfriend, keep us dating, but diem diem ya.” Said Nasya who was not shorting.
"In addition to Nasya's husband her man is insensitive, but she is also acute jealousy! it's not right anyway" whispered Nasya as she shook her head.
Sometimes she recognized her husband's face, but sometimes she did not recognize him and saw Adnan as someone else.
(Hopefully, drunk people ARE NOT CLEAR)
“Tuh right, wake up hihihih,” muttered Nasya giggled when he felt something that was already standing upright down there.
"You wake up!" hiss Adnan closed his eyes, still trying to hold back.
"He woke up because he wanted to. Come on mas," whined Nasya and increasingly intensely moved his hips.
And because he could not stand every touch and temptation given by Nasya, finally Adnan was not willing to hold back anymore. He quickly pulled the nape of Nasya and kissed her lips so intensely.
Emmtmttt
Perhaps this is what many people say, alcoholic beverages are the friend of Satan. And sure enough, now the demon has penetrated into the souls of Nasya and Adnan, so that both can do such a thing in a car parked on the outskirts of a fairly quiet road.
Once again, Adnan was lucky to stop in a quiet place and it was a state of the night that was almost late, plus the dark car glass makes it not too afraid and worried if it will be in grebek by the surrounding residents.
'At least a bunch of grubby online moms! cuekin aja maybe they envy.' Adnan's inner and more intensely fondle his wife in the car.
...~To be continue ......
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Mommy : Adnaaan! Nasya you guys say woy!
Adnan: Don't kepo mom.
Mommy: Don't you know how, that car can shake that rocking, again in the fire?
Nasya: Lah who rocked the car why Mommy nanya to me?
Mommy: Yes, don't make me curse you.
Nasya: Come on, go on again. Let's just let Mommy kepo alone.
Adnan: Come on baby, let mommy online it on the kepo
Mommy: The son of the devil his two two turned out!
Nasya ; Kan Mommy is the culprit.
Mommy: What kind of bias? Demon biang you mean?
Adnan: I didn't say!
Nasha: Mommy said it herself!