Ride Aryan Bed & Dira Season 1-2

Ride Aryan Bed & Dira Season 1-2
Season 1 - 70 again and again


The next day Aira and Pras had arrived at the Wiguna residence, safely without any shortage. Aira also looked thinner, at this moment. Maybe because they did not get a meal, after Dira returned to Jakarta.


"Welcome, Aira," said Dira with great joy. Dira felt very guilty for leaving Aira, so she was like this. Skinny, dry, and unkempt.


"Mr Dira!" Aira hugged Dira very tightly. Aira really misses Dira, because Aira already considers Dira her mother.


"Aren't you the same Ma'am? Mbak kangen very much with you, Mbak also kangen with your nagging Aira," said Dira while kissing him.


"Mbak has the same Aira, he said he wanted to see Aira. But no, no, look at Aira." Dira immediately felt sad and guilty, indeed he was wrong for forgetting Aira. But it's all because he's in the ass, by Sintal.


"I'm sorry, Ra. There's a problem, honey, but now you're calm. We will meet every day, because you will stay with Mbak in Jakarta," said Dira while holding Aira's cheek.


"But Aira is afraid of inconveniencing Mbak, better Aira stay in Malang alone. Instead of later adding more weight to Dira's eyes, "push Aira with teary eyes.


"You believe me, Ma'am, you will live with Mama Dinda. Mama Dinda is very kind and loving, so you don't have to be afraid" Dira replied with a smile.


"Who is that, Mama Dinda?" ask Aira.


"Mama Dinda is Mama's husband Mbak, later you will be adopted by Mama Dinda. You must not fear that he is good, and you must accept that you cannot refuse anyway" forced Dira. But Aira just nodded her head, a sign of agreement.


"You rest in that room, tonight we go to Dinda's house. I'm sure you'll like it, with Mama Dinda." Aira complied and entered the room that Dira pointed at. While Pras also joined Aira, to bring all Aira's goods.


After Aira came in. Dira decided to take a bath because his body felt hot and sultry, maybe because outside the weather was again extreme so it made Dira sultry.


Dira entered the room humming. With a calm feeling Dira opened the door, but when she managed to open it, suddenly Dira's hand was pulled by Arya so as not to enter the bathroom.


"Ahhh.." cried Dira. But Arya quickly silenced Dira's mouth.


"Shuut, this is Brother" said Arya right in Dira's ear.


" Oh my goodness, brother! Can you, don't you ignore me? Good thing I don't have a heart history, what if I had one?" Cerocos Dira while staring at Dira. But different from Arya, Arya really looked at Dira with a perverted look.


"I want you, Dira," whispered Arya as she made*lat Dira's neck.


"Uumm," heeded Dira as he felt a soft sweep on his neck. After that Arya continues to bite Dira's neck until it shows a sign of ownership, right on Dira's smooth neck.


"Sister, last night was already. The present again, Dira wants but Dira is tired," Dira replied while enjoying Arya's work that began to infiltrate, to the twin mountain areas of Dira.


"Tuh you said you wanted to, so we made Arya junior yuk? I want to quickly have a cute child, so we have to make it every day" Arya replied with a very perverted smile.


"You think our son will be a robot? Kok says for children, just make emotions. I'm a mother-to-be, don't take it, sister!" sulking Dira while flicking her lips.


"My feeling is nothing wrong with me yank. Before becoming a child, we have to make it by working hard, even sweating very much" explained Arya.


"See it, but I definitely don't want you to talk like that. You better say, let's make a baby grandpa. That's better," Dira replied very annoyed. While Arya is increasingly confused, because of Dira's speech.


"It's not the same, is it? Do you have a word, make it? Try to recapitulate my words with your words, Yank. I said make a child, while you process make baby dedek. Not the same, right?" Arya is getting confused with Dira. Dira can't be like this, very sensitive.


"Or, Ah!" Dira was getting worse and did not want to come closer to Arya. While Arya is increasingly made anxious with Dira's behavior. With a very soft Arya sat Dira on his lap, even Arya immediately unbuttoned Dira's shirt.


"Sister,"


"Shut up, I miss mine" slit Arya. Dira could not argue, Dira resigned when Arya continued to open her clothes to display two twin hills that are very ranum.


"It's my favorite, it's just mine, right?" Dira just nodded with a smile. With great difficulty Arya held back the desire that began to peak, even Arya was very difficult to swallow her own saliva. Drugged by the choke, Dira's body.


"Can I drink this milk? I really want to enjoy this, this is my favorite," said Arya while re*mas the twin hills.


"I refuse, you won't hear me, will you? So do as you please, but if you bite again ... My brother told me to sleep outside!" reply Dira with emphasis.


"Emm," hissed Dira as Arya began to suckle like a starving baby. Dira's hand immediately landed on Arya's head and slightly pressed Arya's head to play Dira's chest deeper.


"Do you like it, honey?" arya asked in a loud voice. While Dira did not answer, Dira began to drift with Arya's treatment so that she could not speak.


Arya's hands began to misbehave and enter into Dira's property, and play ransacking the contents of the jungle Dira. Indeed Dira was very surprised by the treatment of Arya, because only this time Arya did things that were out of bounds. Although they are already LEGIT but for Dira it is very disgusting.


"So what ... Ahhh," Dira's words immediately stopped as Arya pinched something down there. With Dira reflex even more widened his legs so that Arya easier to do that. (Where am I, who am I) 🙃


"Your body is more honest, Dira. Your mouth says no, but your body says yes" taunted Arya at the end of the matchless pleasure.


"Don't talk too much quickly do it! It doesn't feel good to know, in this moment it stops. Just throw your imagination away, brother!" balas Dira is very arrogant.


Arya chuckled and immediately opened her pants. Curiously, Dira looked down and saw Arya's huge possession. Dira gulped his saliva very hard, because only this time Dira saw it clearly.


"God! Clearly mine was in pain after doing that, so big of a thing that left me helpless for three days yesterday?" dira shouted in surprise.


"You'll feel it one more time, dear," teased Arya. After taking off Dira's pants, Arya immediately lifted next to Dira's legs and sidelined Dira's back on the wall. Arya starts to put hers in and starts to drift off in a beautiful rhythm.


Sigh after sigh was heard in Dira's room, even Arya was very aggressive doing this time. Arya wants to reach the top, so does Dira. But when they start burning, and the tadpole seeds will come out. Suddenly someone knocked on the door of their room, and failed to release the very one they were waiting for.


"Sintia this is Mama. Can Mama come in? Mama wants to ask for help with you," cried the Goddess from the outside. instantly their enjoyment immediately AMBYAR.


Even a very high desire suddenly disappeared just like that.


"Damn!" Aryan Ophat.


"There's no Mama! Quickly put on your clothes, I want to open the door," said Dira in a hurry to wear all her clothes.


"You don't answer. Maybe Mama will think we're sleeping, please this is already straining Dira," replied Arya who was desperate.


"Seek help LERVEA first brother, this is the old man, later the quality." Arya was upset and ran towards the bathroom. Dira ran towards the door and opened the door.


Ccleks...


"Mom didn't bother you, did you?" ask the Goddess when Dira opens the door of the room, in disarray.


"Not really, Ma."


"But how long you open the door, if you bother Mama not so ask for help, you just enter again," explained Dewi.


It's too late to go in. Si Bambang has been crashing in the bathroom, muttered Dira in his heart.


"Necessary. Mama wants what help, let Dira help," said Dira with a smile.


"Mom wants to take you shopping, can you?" ask Goddess.


"Can, but Dira takes a shower first. Haven't bathed daritadi, now sultry," replied Dira. The goddess nodded her head, and waited for Dira below. While Dira went straight into the bathroom, to clean himself. Because there's no way she's going shopping, not in a junub bath.


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