THE MOTORCYCLE LEADER, MY GIRLFRIEND
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Cyeril woke up that morning. He stared at Dzoki's happy yetliha's face and was satisfied over last night's game. Cyeril feels himself now a perfect woman and wife.

Both Cyeril's feet had already descended down on the floor. His two eyes began to sweep the floor and look for the thin inner clothes and negligee that Dzoki had managed to remove.

Cyeril went into the bathroom and cleaned his body under a warm shower. He began to rub his stomach slowly which began to grow. Cyeril feels lucky to have such good in-laws like his own biological parents. And now all his prayers are answered. Dzoki, her husband had changed completely and became more and more affectionate towards Cyeril and her unborn child.

Several times, Dzoky also rubbed Cyeril's stomach slowly with a circular motion. Occasionally kiss the stomach directly through the skin and talked to get to know the figure of Mama and Papah.

Cyeril's daydreams were blown away when the bathroom door was knocked on by Dzoki.

"Ril ... Brother entered dong, wanted to pee," said Dzoki while knocking on the bathroom door. His face was haggard and seemed to be holding something back.

Cyeril hurried to open the bathroom door. Her body is plain tanla covered by anything because it is bathing.

Dzoki stared fixedly at Cyeril from the bottom of the foot to the tip of the head. His saliva continued to swallow in resisting the morning desire that began to make part of his body vibrate and harden.

Dzoki walks towards the toilet and urinates. Cyeril is busy soaking his body with soap that smells of roses and vanilla. What a smell that makes the nose do not want to stop bathing this morning.

Dzoki glanced at Cyeril at a glance. His wife is fascinating. His body was indeed tiny but contained and made Dzoki opium.

"Ekhemm, his back doesn't want to be rubbed? Let brother scrub with soap?" pinta Dzoki to Cyeril.

Cyeril looked at Dzoki.

"Sir Dzoki wants to help Cyeril?" ask plain cyeril.

Dzoki nodded quickly.

"You," replied Dzoki passionately.

Dzoki immediately undid all his clothes and put them in a dirty laundry box.

"Sister? Just want to rub Cyeril's body, right? Why take off all his clothes?" ask plain cyeril.

"Hemmm .. want to take a shower, all of you," replied Dzoki casually.

"Mandi too? Ekhemm .." said Cyeril only realized Dzoki's intention just now.

"Bath with his wife wrong?" tanya Dzoki then began to take soap and rub Cyeril's back plan evenly throughout the body.

Dzoki's passion began to rise to the crown as his palm traced the flattened body of Cyeril. As the hand spread forward, the first part that Dzoki touched was Cyeril's distended stomach. Dzoki's body docked from behind towards Cyeril and twisted his movements in front of the abdomen. Then began to walk again up to semeru which began to harden due to intense stimulation Dzoki made the tube Cyeril vibrate.

Cyeril's body was behind and fastened to the bathroom wall. The air shower was reduced and Dzoki began to kiss Cyeril's tiny lips, which felt cold because of the shower.

"Kak ..." said Cyetil lirih.

"If you want to, can't you?" pinta Dzoki slowly.

Cyeril gave a small nod and confirmed Dzoki's words.

"Boleh Brother. Doesn't my body belong to you, Brother?" cyeril said softly feeling the touch of Dzoki that was so throbbing at the bottom.

Dzoki's smile widened.

Slowly the two of them began to drift in the atmosphere of desire. Dzoki began tracing Cyeril's neck and face with his lips and tongue.

Cyeril himself began to feel the pleasure. It turns out that making love after halal is really impressive and without burden. There is no fear in the least.

"You nervous? What fear?" asked Dzoki suddenly while staring.His wife shivered her lower lip.

"Ekhemc ... Cyeril is happy to see that Brother Dzoky is happy" Cyeril replied honestly.

"Move to bed? I'm afraid you're uncomfortable. Let Brother carry," said Dzoki slowly.

Cyeril just nodded. Dzoki quickly carried the tiny body of Cyeril ala bridal and brought it into the room and laid it on their soft mattress.

Since then Dzoki has been impatient to eat breakfast shubuh with a crazy makeup that dazzles. His weapon had hardened and stiffened and was ready to pull the trigger to penetrate the dark and wet basement.

"Uhh ... Your voice really makes Brother opium. It's a pleasure," racau Dzoki who is guerrilla in a wet and slippery cave.

This is the place of heaven. Many people look for comfort and pleasure in the dark cave to justify all means.

"Eungh ..". "the legacies of Cyeril further make Dzoki lustful and continue to exercise to achieve perfect release.

Cyetil's breath began to weigh and then to hunt. Cyeril's hands were on Dzoki's waist and continued to follow Dzoki's spirited up and down movement. Dzoki's ultimate weapon feels overcrowded in the cave. Especially when the wild enters as if someone is making a favor and continues to want to accelerate his movement. Cyeril himself also lusted when the stimulation had made the passion rir for Cyeril.

"God ... Ril. It's really good for Ril," said Dzoki, who continued to poke Cyeril until Cyeril bit his lower lip to hold the good taste he enjoyed.

Not thirty minutes. Dzoki has embraced the release of hang according to his wishes. Very tasty and delicious until the body sweats Dzoki still drooping limp on Cyeril. Cyeril just kept quiet and hugged Dzoki tightly and rubbed Dzoki's burly back gently.

"Sister likes?" ask Cyeril slowly.

"That's great," replied Dzoki still gasping for breath. He could not control his breathing well.

"Sir ... down. Pity our son" great-grandson Cyeril wrote.

"Rangh ... Sorry Brother forgot. Hi honey. Sorry Papah yes ... It's like it until you forget you're here. Later Papah will take you down every day" said Dzoki, wiping Cyeril's soft wring.

"Huh? Everyday? Do you want to do jenguk?" cyeril asked in a panic.

"Indeed why. Let's get to know this handsome Papa," Dzoki teased.

"Comm ... Indeed handsome. But it's not heartache" said Cyeril honestly.

"Lho's? How to make a heartache?" tanya Dzoki slowly looked at Cyeril.

"Kan Papah is the dream of students on campus. Many are seductive. Yesterday was my nyamperin level sister giving chocolate," said Cyeril with a jealous tone.

"Hemmm .. My wife began to be jealous and secretly pay attention to her husband" said Dzoki.

"Coming wrong? That Cyeril was jealous?" ask Cyeril annoyed.

"Not wrong. Even good dong," said Dzoki laughing happily.