Pick up Time
Lola and Soekarno's Ambition

That morning, Lola did not usually dress up as a footballer. He wore a Jersey M.City to be coated in a matching cardigan. His curves illustrate his compatibility with the seductive smile of Dirman, the unusual field staff at the office.

"Morning La! Try his smile for little dong, I'm in the middle, hehe" said Dirman.

"Your race! I'm a gini yo for myself not showing off".

"It's not a matter of showing off La, please don't be too sweet, I'm afraid I like it more" added Dirman.

Lola and Dirman have long held the flavor. Moreover, Dirman's days were spent working in oil palm plantations as foreman.

The only woman he met was Lola. It's only natural that many would want him.

Lola prepared a lot of material in the warehouse to load in the back of the boss's Triton. Dirman helps her by occasionally poking and teasing Lola.

"La, tar afternoon abis our work where yuk!", chirped Dirman.

"Where are you going?".

"There's a tree house my boys made in the garden. Pretty high La! Wanna try to see? I have a picture of La!"

"Oh yeah where do you try to see?", replied Lola curiously.

"It's a loh, try you like which spot? I'll send it to your WhatsApp".

The fragrant fragrance of Lola perfume adds to the sexual passion of Dirman who last night struggled with his wife. He began to compare Lola with the beautiful curves of Lastri's body.

Dirman began to like the sincerity of white Lola like 'Snow White' out of line.

Unknowingly, a bird that perched on a dense nest began to wake up. He immediately wanted to come out because he was angry with the dark past. Only Lola was unaware of that.

"Mas why? How's his face?", asked Lola.

"Eh? Nganu La, while I am less sleep because it must be night service".

"Who? Did you have a job last night? The office is closed".

"Eh? It's not La, it's nothing, hehe".

Lola looked at me silently for a moment, then without hesitation she smiled.

"I know what a lie! Dirman still needs that, right?", asked Lola.

"Eh? What La?".

"Past knots that should be spewed out together?", Lola replied as she blinked at me.

He stared at the empty and quiet warehouse space of the fans. The place was a lot of dust, not healthy. However, for two lovebirds who have long longed for a worldly union figure, a place is not an important thing. They don't think of a plan for how, the most important thing is that it flows with time and love.

"Mas, come with me!", Lola pulled Dirman's rough fingers.

The location of the poorly maintained warehouse was unthinkable for Lola and Dirman. All the cracks were locked, adding to the impression of privacy of the two of them in a charming sunny morning.

"Shut up! I'm in control now! Sit down!", bully Lola.

"Loh La, how do you feel like a sadistic scene?".

"Hehe, occasionally mas".

The struggle continues with the exchange of genetic information from the salivary fluid. Dirman was so excited about it that he felt a different sensation.

"La, aren't you going to the tree house?".

"Ngapain the hell mas? I need it now!", replied Lola.

A moment later, all of Dirman's clothes had been removed. Only Lola was still engrossed in her tangled suit.

"Mas, stand up again!", orders Lola.

"Who? I told him to sit down, he stood up again. How the hell?".

"Bawel!", said Lola as she pinched the twin pebbles on Dirman's chest.

Without a doubt, Lola took pictures with her hape while enjoying Dirman's jumbo-size lollipop. The man just smiled with excitement.

"Mas, I'm rich".

"What do you mean La? Want to get dressed again?", asked Dirman.

"Shhh! Diem first!".

Driven Dirman on a foam mattress. Somewhat casually, Lola approached Dirman with a slight flattening of her cat's tongue along the way to the Monas pole.

"Mas Dirman, handsome!", said Lola as she inserted a blunt weapon into her scabbard.

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The journey to the peak of romance lasts for two hours. Two lovebirds who throw off the spirit in the morning look tired from storing memories in a dusty warehouse.

Both are looking for tissue or cloth to wipe away the remnants of the struggle. There were many knights who fell on the mat. The smell is very pungent typical of scented pandanus.

Lola was a bit less satisfied as she was not showered with Sanyo hose spray. He just smiled.

"La, tar me first who came out. You just wait here, I find water to rinse" said Dirman.

"Yes, I can't stand it".

"Who? Second round anyway?", asked Dirman.

"Amaz, I'm not strong!", lola complained.

Dirman hurried to close the door. All of the uncensored scenes are stored away in dusty warehouses, where the company's valuables are stored (including the millions of future rebel candidates pushing out together).