
Riska's body wriggled along with the movements that Ardi did over her plain body.
Des***, Leng***** adorn the silence of Ardi's workspace which is now bustling by the sound of voices driving the two men further into the world's paradise.
Ardi who used to touch the body of the wife when the wife was lulled in a dream, more excited to break the defense of the wife while awake.
"You're better off not sleeping, baby". Bisik Ardi while busy enjoying the right part of the prospective food source of the baby later.
"Aaabbbbaaaannnggg".
"Despite my love, don't hold it". Bisik Ardi hit Riska's goal with his oval ball.
Riska's plain body is moving wildly, though, when the husband who was already in a state of innocence covered with blankets that became friends Ardi while sleeping in the workspace was moving wildly on top of his body.
Twice Riska has released her wicket gunda and Ardi has just broken her wicket once by spreading the spark of prospective life in her, but it does not also make them feel tired.
Precisely Riska who first felt the heaven of the world when awake increasingly eager to compensate for the game of the husband who almost every night enjoy his body that is sleeping.
Ardi kissed Riska's forehead gently after muttering as do'a. Slowly he pulled the oval ball which for half an hour was lodged in the Riska goal.
Riska looked bellowed as the oval ball went out of his goal. Even a small ringing could be heard from his bi*** as Ardi slowly pulled his oblong ball.
"Will clean the file first, we'll go to the room". Riska nodded slowly, as Ardi put on her boxer back to cover her innocent body.
A kiss back given Ardi on Riska's forehead and close the blanket to Riska when she will move to her desk.
"It's done". Riska opened her eyes when she sensed a brief kiss landing on her bi. Ardi replied to her with a smile and a small nod.
"Rubber". Riska stretches both hands towards Ardi who is greeted by the man who is still wearing the boxer by holding his body ala bride style.
Riska placed her head on the husband's plain chest, while her hands hung spoiled around Ardi's neck.
"Cock to the bathroom first Bang?". Riska asked as Ardi skipped the mattress and continued his steps into the bathroom that was in their bedroom.
"We're clean first, then we go to sleep". Said Ardi putting Riska's body on a sitting toilet.
"Let's just Bang". Riska grabs the hose when Ardi will clean the sensitive area belonging to Riska.
"It's also his usual brother who cleans the Deck". Ardi recaptured the hose that Riska was holding.
Realizing the question on Riska's face, Ardi gave a smile and cupped Riska's face with both palms.
"You're going to sleep, so a man is responsible, after Brother pounded you who are sleeping, you who are sleeping, Brother is also the one who cleans the rest of the battle until the owner of the battle land does not know if it runs out in the battle". Chirp Ardi while chuckling.
"That's the name of harassment". Riska protested while beating Ardi's arm which was gently cleaning the Riska sensitive area.
"Then he is literate if in gre**do not even continue to sleep". Ardi gently presses the Riska sensitive area until Riska returns mele**** quietly.
"Further in the yuk bathtub". Take Ardi.
"That's midnight, you're gonna catch a cold". Resist delicate Riska. Ardi small gurgle.
"Tomorrow after morning prayers. Now go to sleep, you sleepy, right?". Riska gently rubbed Ardi's face and then gave a brief kiss in bi***sexy her husband.
"Continue in bed?". Riska shook her head slowly in response to Ardi's words.
"Cape Brother Darling. Tomorrow yes, after dawn we play ball again until you are satisfied". Whisper Riska while biting the small tip of the left ear Ardi.
"You take care, let your brother do your work". Riska can only nod resignedly when the husband has carried her to the mattress and lay down her innocent body.
"Not so much as a baby?". Riska pinches small pu**** the husband when the man who is passing the ball in his goal is asking his silly questions. Ardi melen** due to Riska's actions, to make Riska tighten her lower muscles.
"Sister's expression is too dear to miss". Toda Riska stroked the husband's neck gently to make Ardi deepen his movement in the Riska goal.
"Euh...". Riska's body jerked upwards when Ardi suddenly kicked his oval ball to the end of the Riska goal.
Ardi smiled a little, then muttered as a do'a at the top of Riska's head before finally his favorite oval ball spouted millions of prospective superior seeds belonging to him in the Riska goal.
Riska clutched Ardi's back tightly when Ardi stomped hard before finally the oval ball was ejected from the goal belonging to Riska.
Ardi rolled his body to Riska's right side and then hugged her wife's innocent body from behind.
As if he had become his opium, Ardi said*** Riska's innocent back while hugging Riska's stomach.
His right hand was busy rubbing Riska's flat stomach, while his bib** was mumbling a do'a while occasionally menge***Riska's shoulder.
"Don't sleep first, we're clean first". Riska nodded, putting her arms around Ardi's neck as the man carried her body out of the bed.
"Sleep". Ardi put on Riska negligee who had just taken her from the closet. He only wears a boxer.
Riska squeezed her body into Ardi's plain chest, while Ardi's right hand gently rubbed Riska's head, and her left hand rubbed Riska's back until Riska fell asleep to pick up her dreams.
And soon Ardi followed Riska to pick up her dream.
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Meanwhile, Reina seemed to be sitting on the sofa in the Son's room. After the reception, Mama Rani and Putra asked Reina to rest in the Men's Room.
While Putra was still meeting some of his coworkers who had just arrived from out of town.
After cleaning herself in the bathroom in the Son's room, Reina prefers to sit on a long sofa in the room compared to directly sleeping on the mattress.
The room is dominated by dark color that looks contrasted with a king size mattress with scattered red roses in the form of love.
Reina sighed softly, her eyes were busy scanning the entire room of the Son which was neat for the size of the room Men. There are no photos adorning the walls, only a wall clock and a calligraphy bearing Sayyidat Ayy Quran inked and gold framed side by side.
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Reina turned her gaze towards the open door of the room. The son was standing at the door with his tired face.
" You haven't slept Rein? ". Ask the son as he walks into his room.
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