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Naughty ants

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The door to Alva's apartment is open, for the woman out there. Instantly, Yolanda's eyes barked sharply and astonished.

Why is this girl in her fiance's apartment, even this early?

"You?" He pointed with an unpleasant look.

Chilla understood Yolanda's eyes that did not like her presence, but she chose not to care. Although he was undeniably afraid, he saw the fierce face of the magic grandmother in front of him.

"Sister Yola don't be so bad to think, Chilla also just came, I was out jogging and stopped by to invite brother Alva to breakfast." Chilla explained, afraid between the two of them there was a misunderstanding.

Although this is actually just a trick of Chilla, to cover up her relationship with Alva.

And luckily, the two of them woke up first.

Yolanda did not answer anything, she just sneaked in. Walking haughtily and slightly bumping into Chilla's shoulder, until the girl's body staggered slightly.

It was gone to feel like approaching the little girl named Chilla, because she was so dislike of her presence, which seemed to dominate Alva.

But because of his actions, he did not realize. Chilla's observant eyes caught something Alva often made for her, now on the woman's nape.

Cih, who made it? That guy? Chilla muttered while shaking her shoulders as if disgusted.

Yolanda spread her gaze, looking for a man who would be her husband.

"Where's Alva?" Yola asked the occupants of the room that was filled only by Chilla.

"When I take a shower." Reply Chilla briefly, then sit on the sofa and turn on the tv.

Hearing that, Yolanda put her things on the table. Then without a second thought stepped into the room of the fiancee, not yet to the top of the door, Alva suddenly came out with bare chest.

"Chill, si—" Alva's words were cut off when she saw Yolanda, already right in front of her.

While Chilla who felt called, immediately turned to the source of the voice.

His eyes were patterned, with eyebrows interlocked to see the appearance of his lover.

In a hurry, he got up and pulled Alva's hand back into the room.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Rebellious Alva deliberately to tease.

Chilla nodded and murmured, "I should ask, what you're doing, you know me, why don't you wear clothes?"

Realizing Chilla's jealousy, Alva smiled happily in her heart. The desire to flirt was so great, but it failed because Chilla hurriedly pushed and put it into the room.

While Yolanda had been shaking, her brain was traveling as soon as she saw the abdominal muscles of the fiance that were so exciting. Even suddenly came a sense that rippled through his blood.

Alva's is good too, how does it feel? His fizz in his heart, while biting his lower lip sexy.

Chilla who saw the reaction of Yola's face grew increasingly huffed does not like.

What the fuck, Alva, he said it only belonged to Chilla? Look, sister Yola's face is like she wants it.

With a slight stomping of the floor, Chilla sat back on the sofa. His face was so upset.

Not long after, Alva came out fully dressed.

Chilla threw away her face, while Yolanda approached the man.

"What are you here for?" Alva asked Yola, but her eyes glanced faithfully at Chilla.

Yola first published her smile, "I want to cook for you, so you don't have to go out to look for food." His shrewd hand played, trying to touch Alva's body.

But as fast as lightning, the man dodged by walking towards the sofa.

"Good too, then I'll wait here with Chilla." Say Alva while sitting next to the girl who was lashing out at him.

"Hey, shouldn't he be leaving?" Yola protests, as if not wanting the presence of Chilla to interfere with his opportunity to be alone with Alva.

Hearing that, Chilla felt expelled, by herself she got up, "Alright Chilla left."

But Alva did not let it, he actually pulled Chilla's wrist until the girl's body managed to sit back in place.

"Why have you come for what to go again? Yola wants to cook for us, so just wait." Alva said with a serious face, Chilla wanted to refuse, she tried to pull her hand from the grasp of Alva down there.

But his efforts did not produce results, with a long breath, inevitably he finally agreed to the idea of the man.

While Yola with her heart returned goiter, walking while cursing towards the kitchen. Because of the little girl, she failed to be alone, maybe even able to do more than that. Thought wild.

Almost two hours waiting, finally Yola cuisine successfully served at the dining table.

Sitting in a circle, the three were ready to enjoy their morning breakfast by noon.

"Goodbye Al." Yola sumringah said, after finishing putting rice and side dishes on her fiance's side.

On the sidelines of their chewing, Yola continued to invite the man beside her to talk. Making Chilla's mood plummeted, until when a hand stroked her thigh, she gasped in shock.

He knew exactly who the owner of the hand was. He is the one who often needs it with full comfort.

Being still upset, Chilla deliberately shifted her seat, but it was as if the hand had the power to extend. His smooth thighs can still be reached.

Alva stroked the girl's thigh with a tickling motion, even occasionally pinching an anxiety, until Chilla's focus on food was diverted.

Yolanda who saw Chilla's anxiety, itching to ask, she felt uneasy because the girl continued to move unwillingly to stay still.

"What's wrong with you?" Asked Yola with a probing look.

Chilla again shifted her seat, until Alva's hand came off, "It looks like there are naughty ants crawling into my body. But now there's no."

Yolanda felt something strange, the girl's answer was made up. But feeling that it was not important, he did not care anymore, because he could see, Alva was still casually eating her food regardless of Chilla.

"Al want to add more?" Tawar Yola, hearing that, Alva looked at the woman who had become her fiance.

While Chilla's getting tasteless, "So, it's better for Chilla to go home."

He got up before Alva again prevented him, with a hasty step the girl came out of the apartment, leaving two people inside.

But unexpectedly, Alva actually chased after him, even now he was running parallel to himself.

"I'm taking it." Alva then dragged Chilla's hand towards the baseman where her car was.

Both got into the car, but until a while, Alva had not yet started the engine.

He glanced at Chilla who was still faithfully unmoved, like knowing the girl's annoyance, Alva tried to start first.

He grabbed Chilla's one hand, "Sit here." He patted his thigh.

Chilla glanced at Alva at a glance, indirectly according to him actually biting his lower lip.

Upset, because he did not get an answer, with a little force Alva to fill Chilla's body, until now the girl successfully sat on both thighs.

"Look at my eyes" Alva said, as Chilla lowered her head.

Slowly, Chilla raised her face, trying to return Alva's gaze, a gaze that was always able to melt her feelings.

He slapped the man's chest, when he saw Alva smiling mockingly at him, "You don't like my body being seen by Yola?" Suddenly asked.

As if provoked Chilla immediately replied, "Didn't you ever say, this is all just mine? Brother didn't even look, his eyeballs almost came out!"

Alva could only chuckle at Chilla's honesty, "Alright, I'm sorry." He said after finishing the ruckus.

And a moment later, Alva opened the shirt she was wearing, and threw it towards the back.

"In exchange, do whatever you want to do on my body." Alva said, holding Chilla's hand to her neck.

But as if unable to do anything, Chilla could only flinch, with her walking bead eyes, scanning every inch of Alva's body into her memory, from a flat stomach, it crept slowly up to the face and stopped right in the eyes that were staring at it in the shade.

For a moment their gazes were locked, drifting in their individual instincts, until I knew who had started first. What is clear is that now the lips of both are united.

Sipping each other, to cause a decapitation sound that fills the empty space they are inhabiting.

While the lips were clinging, Alva's hands seemed to know what to do, he cut two bumps behind the Chilla T-shirt. Until the erotic wriggle, pulling Chilla moves the hip by itself.

Feeling that something was still in the way, Alva took a pause, she helped Chilla to undress her upper clothes, leaving both of them with a cloth cover on the bottom of them.

Chilla was getting red, as Alva looked at her with a longing gaze.

Both of his eyes were closed in favor, as Alva suddenly just sucked her chest strong. It was even played spoiled using the tongue, making itself seem to float into space.

Unable to resist, his body really could not resist the gentle touch that Alva gave. Until the moaning sound of Chilla's tiny lips by itself softly sounded.

Hearing that Alva was getting foggy, forgetting his own common sense, to endlessly peppered the body of Chilla who is now in his control.

Can Chilla feel, Alva's limbs down there began to harden, even getting bigger to press the core of his body. There was a strange noise that Chilla felt, she fell asleep.

Ah, this is really crazy!

Alva continued to make movements, trying to finish, along with that his mouth did not stop to devour the shoots that were so tense. Treated like that Chilla was increasingly made to float, until his chest was increasingly puffed up asking for satisfaction.

The breaths of the two were heard hunting, according to the movements they made. Until soon Alva really groaned long, when the hot lava back burst, out of the center of his body wet the pants.

"Thank you." His his hissing gasped, while tightly hugging the body of the girl who was now his candlestick.

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