Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife
28. Groaning
When the night began to dawn, Nabilla and Amran were mixing in the girl's narrow room at her home in the village. Nabilla's voice that was groaning favorably sounded quite loud out there.
At first the girl refrained from de$ah, but Amran deliberately tortured his wife with pleasure so that Nabilla could no longer hold it until the passionate voice was thrown out as well.
"Groan baby! I want to hear it" whispered Amran as he stomped his own deeper into the center of his passion, Nabilla.
"Waxing-jj!! mas, I've been out a lot. Let's take a break!" pinta Nabilla because her body was beaten from nine last night and now it's 12 p.m.
"I haven't arrived yet, baby. Wait a minute!" amran Pinta.
Again Nabilla continued to mende$ah and his body repeatedly twitched until his legs were too weakened. The two were unaware that Ijah and her husband were staying at the house.
Thirsty Mbok Ijah came out of the room to fetch water in the kitchen. Nabilla's room adjacent to the kitchen made it clear that the sound came out until it was heard by mbok Ijah.
Mbok Ijah who just stepped onto the kitchen table heard the sound of pleasure was finally embarrassed himself.
"Oh my goodness Gusti! young people today love him already passed sadistic. Do they not realize their voices are inviting animals outside to mate," complained mbok Ijah finally returned to his room afraid of disturbing.
Not long after Amran released the delicious liquid into the womb of the wife. Nabilla who had held back pee wanted to go to the bathroom but her husband could not bear to see Nabilla who was holding pain in hers, carrying his wife.
The two decided to take a shower so that by dawn they would not take another bath. While bathing his wife, Amran again back hor*Ney because it is not strong to see the beauty of the wife's body with twin hills that are too big and plump it tempts her to continue to sip let alone Nabilla's butt more plump make Amran helpless. Both of them re-united the body in the bathroom.
Mbok Ijah who wants to pee rush to the bathroom and again his ears must hear again spoiled screams full of pleasure in there. " Oh my God, Gusti. Is the bathroom the most beautiful place to make love. I couldn't drink and now I have to pee," he returned to his room holding his bladder.
Not long after her husband LAN wanted to go to the bathroom but was detained the same mbok Ijah." What do you want to do?" ask mbok Ijah.
"Yes to pee the deck" said the LAN sir.
"Later father, pee it," said mbok Ijah shyly mixed with anxiety.
"Not strong anymore, deck," said the LAN sir immediately went to the bathroom. A moment later, his steps came to a halt when he heard the moans of pleasure from within and he understood the meaning of the voice. Shamefully, he returned to his room.
"His father peed?" Ijah asked while laughing.
"Dolutions..! Young premium, the playground is different deck. The bathroom is for ngadon. Later models model what their children like, "grunts pack LAN while holding back pee.
"Wait for me, father. Maybe soon they will run around her," said mbok Ijah while covering her mouth holding a laugh when she saw her husband's face reddened with shame himself heard a strange voice.
Ten minutes later, Amran and Nabilla had already cleansed their bodies and returned to the room to rest.
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About three days later, Nabilla and Amran returned to Jakarta. Amran's grandfather contacted Amran so they had to return home because there was Amran's mother and sister who had just come from Aceh. In order to avoid any form of rejection Amran, his grandfather deliberately did not inform the arrival of his birth mother was given the relationship Amran and his parents were not so good.
His parents divorced when Amran was 12 years old. Amran was raised by his paternal grandparents while his sister Celine was raised by his own mother because she was 4 years old.
During this time mistress cut Sarah and her daughter live in Aceh. Amran himself prefers to stay away from his parents so that he is not contested by the two. That's why she chose to enter the boarding school when her father remarried.
Nabilla, who was preparing breakfast, got a call from her grandfather, stopping her activities for a while to receive the call.
"Nabilla. Your grandmother invited you to lunch here. It's another weekend" said Abdullah's grandfather.
"Good grandpa. Later Nabilla will tell Amran mas," said Nabilla and ended their conversation.
Nabilla brought coffee for her husband who was still lazy on the mattress after making love after morning prayers. Actually Amran was no longer sleeping, only he was so reluctant to wake up.
"Honey. Here's coffee. Drink first!" nabilla Pinta. Amran took the coffee and sipped coffee made by his wife who had made it opium.
"Let's have breakfast first. We will have breakfast at Grandpa's. Anisa's grandmother invited us to lunch there" Nabilla said.
"But I'm lazy Nabilla. I want his sleep," muttered Amran sounding spoiled.
"Mas is like a virgin girl, so lazy" grumbled Nabilla.
"Then we make love again, yang!" amran Pinta.
"Mas Amran if making love does not remember the time," nagged Nabilla.
"alright..Let's have breakfast!" said Amran then carried Nabilla's body because his wife only wore a short sleeveless dress with hair on the pigtail one makes Nabilla look like an ABG girl.
Amran deliberately bought expensive dresses that made girls if they were klabing. The expensive dress was actually worn by Nabilla only in front of her husband. Not to mention that Nabilla had to wear a set of diamonds on her body whether necklace, earrings, bracelets and rings and it made Amran's eyes not be off staring at the beautiful body of his wife.
Sometimes Amran likes to think that if the appearance of Nabilla goes outside like today, Nabilla must be a spectacle for everyone. Amran is grateful that only he can enjoy the beauty of the wife's body with the appearance that changes every day according to the dress and dress he wears.
"Darling! How can I not hor*ney if your appearance continues to lure my beer to enjoy you," said Amran while holding Nabilla who was rowing on her waist until the dress unfolded showing her smooth thighs.
"Don't my own husband ask me to look like this?" nabilla.
"Yes dear. But, I can't imagine if you walk out to the mall for example with a dress that is usually worn by girls out there just like this," said Amran.
"Do you want me to see another man?" nabilla's fishing rod to make Amran angry.
"I'll cut off your legs if you do that" Amran's scolding makes Nabilla giggle.
Amran didn't go straight to the dining table. He sat Nabilla down on the couch and passed his wife's white triangle to enjoy her first breakfast by burrowing her face between the damp places.