The Waiting of Casanova
eps. 160

After Jeki freed from the bars of the cloth, Ica also kissed her husband's best friend so that the husband's friend could wake up.

"Jek.bangun Jek, wait for the same Juliet's grandpa." Ica whispers in Jeki's ear while stroking Jeki's head.

Hearing the soulmate waiting for him, without further ado, Kang Jeki immediately stood up straight.

If most people will fall into a deep sleep if on the elus of his head, other things with the Jeki. He even woke up and stood up as soon as Ica stroked his head.

Seeing the husband's best friend had woken up from his beautiful dream, Ica glanced for a moment toward Jordan, to ascertain what her husband also woke up. But unfortunately the husband is still at home in the dreamland, what is in the dream of Jordan now.

Slowly Ica's hands began to caress her husband's best friend and give massages that increasingly make her husband's best friend keblinger. Satisfied with the death massage, Ica slowly put her husband's best friend into a toothed cave and treated her husband's best friend like an ice cream cone.

"Akh.." sighed Jordan. It seems that what Ica is doing is now entering into the lower realm of the Jordan.

"The longer the better, the more taste." Jordan murmured in his heart, with his life still accumulating, he thought why what he felt now felt so real.

Suddenly Jordan opened his eyes after he realized that what he felt was not a dream.

He immediately looked down where his wife was pampering the friend.

"Jeez, what are you doing?" Ask Jordan.

Ica immediately stopped pampering her husband's best friend and immediately overstretched her husband's body and without cue, He immediately devoured the lips of Jordan ferociously.

Jordan who got a sudden attack was clearly immediately welcomed the lip attack Ica gave, but only a few seconds he welcomed the attack, suddenly he remembered that today was the holiday of the friend.

Jordan immediately removed Ica's lips from hers.

"Jeki holiday today Ca." The word Jordan reminds his wife who has been shrouded in the fog of hasmara aka burning desire.

"But I want to sis." Answer Ica. Now Ica is no longer shy to say 'willing' to Jordan.

"I'm working tomorrow Ca, I'm still working in the office. You'll know that Jeki abis racing, I'm the mabok."

Ica did not seem to care about the words of the Jordan. Because while the Jordan reminded itself of the sympathetic pregnancy that the Jordan experienced, She stood up to open the covering cloth of the Icablanca tunnel.

And Ica's action was successful in making Jordan gap, because Ica stood up and opened the tunnel covering cloth just above her face. Jordan swallowed his hard-earned slave at the sighting of the front yard of the tunnel which was covered in lush grass.

After opening the cloth cover of the tunnel, Ica again occupied the lower part of the Jordan.

"Aaakh.." both sigh as Jeki and Juliet meet inside the tunnel. Slowly the Icablanca tunnel began to shake her husband's best friend.

"Akh..uh...ter..se..rah...ah..uh...ka..mu. Ah...uh..i resigned.!!" With great difficulty the Jordan told Ica of his submission.

And that night the action of reciprocal shocks ensued. It seems that during Ica's pregnancy, Ica is no longer threatened with pleasure, but it is precisely Jordan who must now be threatened with pleasure, because the grandpa in Ica's womb wants to continue to joke with her daddy's friend.

And as usual, after the artificial earthquake that Jeki and Juliet made to shake the per-bed and hit the pillows and blankets, Jordan immediately ran into the bathroom to spit out his entrails. After approximately two hours feel the mabok land because of the actions of Jeki who was careless like a mini metro driver. At last Jordan was able to fall back into a deep sleep, not forgetting that he prayed in his heart that his wife who had now become a wife of Solehoth would no longer meet the friend with his soulmate.

"His son, the two of you are frolicking, the popular girl!!" Jordan grumbled in his heart after praying for the security of the extension, so that there would be no more aftershocks.

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It seems that the Jordanian prayer last night did not reach the Creator, he said this morning Ica again asked her to bring together an inexhaustible pair of kasmaran in the Icablanca tunnel. It seems not only that the sympathetic pregnancy that Jordan felt, but that Jordan felt that his soul with Ica's soul had been changed.

After finishing with the morning apple ritual, Ica went downstairs to make honey tea for her husband.

"Jordan's getting mocked again?" Ask mommy Sarah when she sees Ica walking with a tray filled with honey tea.

"Yes mom."

"Cih.dasar bule kampret!! No kapoknya well that boy!!" Grumpy mommy Sarah with a slightly elevated tone, because mommy Sarah knows the cause of the child's mere puppet was mabok land.

"Mom.."

"Yes, why sweetheart?" Mommy Sarah instantly smoothed her tone, because she did not want her granddaughter who was still in Ica's stomach shocked by hearing her booming voice.

"Let's brother Jordan come a little afternoon not pa-pa right mom?"

"Have a son!! Not a professional dong is his name. It's his own fault who told Jeki to race mulu. I knew he was racing, but not kapok-kapok."

"It's not Jordan's fault mom. But..." Ica hung up her words, she was embarrassed to tell her mother-in-law that she was the one who forced Jeki to race.

"But why?"

"But the grandpa who wants to be in the peek same papa his mom." Ica replied timidly as she stroked her already slightly inflated stomach.

Mommy Sarah gaping to hear Ica's confession. He did not know what to say anymore, especially Ica said that her grandson wanted to see her papa.