
"To-wash?" Kiara was still panting as Zee got more excited.
"Yeah, Yang. Let her hair down, uughhhh. Must use conditioner."
Kiara was no longer able to answer Zee's words. Zee is still moving down there. Kiara could only grip the bedsheet underneath while cracking. His lips did not stop sighing as Zee excitedly intensified his activities.
The longer, Zee's movements get faster. Until a while later, Kiara really couldn't take it anymore.
"Ma-maasss, a-aakuuu. He could no longer resist the urge to explode.
The same is true for Zee. He also felt a desire to explode. Vigorously, Zee began to press deeply and deeply.
"I-I am too, Yangg." Zee growled with a body stomping deeply down there.
Kiara and Zee both vibrate intensely feeling the massage and Zee's natural conditioner bursts. The breaths of the two hunted as if chasing each other. The bodies of the two were still trembling feeling the remnants of their afternoon activities.
Until a while later, Zee and Kiara rolled over each other. Their bodies were completely sticky filled with sweat.
"Huh huh hah hah, I'm a stamp once, Mas." Kiara still managed to catch her breath.
"Hhhmmm, same, yang. Thank you." Thank you." Zee instantly scooped Kiara into his arms. His face immediately slipped on the niche of the wife's neck. It doesn't matter if their bodies feel sticky.
Kiara tries to push Zee's face from her neck. If left unchecked, Zee would have been scrambling for the second, third, and, ah already.
"sticky, Mas. Sultry, uh." Kiara was still trying to push Zee's face.
"A little chip more can be, Yang. Still lacking this," said Zee as he began to make stabbing movements back.
Kiara directly rounded her eyes and mouth. He was really furious with the behavior of the husband who seemed to have no tired of it.
"No need to be weird, Mom. It's the afternoon for maghrib. Shower and go straight home. Not good with Mommy."
Zee's face was instantly bent with pouting lips. However, he soon follows Kiara's request and helps her to move to the bathroom.
"Bring together yeah, Yang." Zee is still whining while starting the mode.
"alternations, uh. I can't believe it's just a shower, Mom."
Kiara seemed to think for a while before finally nodding her head. He agrees to Zee's request to have a bath together to make it faster. However, Zee's speech remains speech. They returned to do a follow-up episode of the continuing activity.
After coming out of the bathroom, Kiara really had trouble moving, even just to walk. Patently, Zee carried the wife outside the bathroom. He also helps dry Kiara's body and hair. Zee also helped put on Kiara's clothes that had just been taken from the closet. He also immediately changed his clothes and took Kiara out of the room after everything was ready.
Just a few steps out of the room, both footsteps came to a halt as a voice filled the senses of their listeners.
"Mommy told you not to bother your wife too much, Zee. Kia is pregnant. Mommy doesn't want Kia and Mommy's future grandchildren to be okay because of you." Gitta's voice immediately greeted Zee and Kiara after the two left the room.
Zee and Kiara looked embarrassed when they found her staring at them with a sharp look.
"Zee doesn't bother Kia, Mom. Suers. Just ask Kia if you don't believe it. Isn't that right, Yang?" asked Zee while looking towards Kiara.
Kiara's getting embarrassed. She could only nod her head while closing her body to her husband. Seeing Kia's reaction, Gitta became increasingly anxious with the son.
"Cckk. How dare your wife confess, Zee. You're exactly like your Daddy."
Zee did not have time to answer the mother's words, a voice sounded from the kitchen.
"Of course Zee looks like me, Yang. My seedlings excel at everything." Ken suddenly joined the crowd while the absurd talk was still being conducted.
"Cckk. What superior seedlings. Try, which part did Mas Ken upload?" This time, Gitta turned her head while challenging her husband.
"Well, how do you still ask? That, which every night managed to make you a corner, even always ask to go back and forth the top down position, because what try?"
Gitta immediately gawked when she heard the husband's answer. He glanced at his son and daughter-in-law who were trying to hold back a laugh.
"Because tired, Mas. My cheese boy." Gitta answered accordingly.
"Alright, alright. You will not need to sleep if you are tired. Just sit while I'm on my lap, how?" ken asked with a smile and raised his eyebrows.
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Boyok, oh boyok.