Dear High School Girl Om Duda
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"Om Briel what do you want?" The question that slid from Friska's lips as Gabriel almost melum*tnya instantly made Gabriel restraint.

"You kissed you," Gabriel replied honestly as he brought his face closer to Friska, but Friska's hand cupped Gabriel's lips quickly.

"Can't! Friska is bleeding" Friska reminded Gabriel.

"Just kiss the upper lip! Not the lower lip!" Sergey Gabriel, holding back laughter. Gabriel finally pulled back his head and did not kiss Friska's lips.

"Om just got home from work, huh?" Friska asked as she scanned Gabriel from top to bottom. The girl remained in her original position, lying on her side.

"Yes! I haven't changed clothes yet. Look at you sleeping really pretty, so I want to kiss you first" Gabriel said, smiling mischievously at Friska.

"Didnit! Om pervert!" Friska flipped her blanket and the girl got up and looked at the clock on the nightstand.

"Nearly five? Oh my!" Friska quickly stood up and opened the closet.

"Where not to shower. Mommy must be prying," murmured Friska again who had finished choosing a change of clothes.

"Well, coincidence! I haven't had a shower either, Fris!"

"We took a shower together, yeah!" Bring Gabriel mode.

"No!" Reject Friska firmly.

"Friska has a new guest, Om! It's bloody Friska! Do you want to stab too? What if Friska bleeds again?" Cecar Friska grumbled at Gabriel.

"What I stabbed wasn't it! But this," Gabriel pointed his index finger at Friska's lips.

"Mouth Friska, um?" Friska asked as she turned her back in disbelief.

"Yes, like sucking on that lollipop," replied Gabriel who seemed to be teaching Friska.

"But then if Friska bites, Om Briel gets angry, right?" Ask Friska again.

"Yes, don't get bitten!" Sergey Gabriel fast.

"Here, I teach you!" Gabriel pulled Friska back to sit on the edge of the bed, then the man reached for the phone in his pants pocket. Gabriel quickly opened a hidden file on his phone, before a row of various videos lined up on Gabriel's phone screen and managed to make Friska gawk.

"Om, is that porn*?" The great-grandson Friska stared in disbelief at Gabriel.

"We are married. So let's watch this once in a while," replied Gabriel casually as he played a video where the actress was sucking the property of the actor worthy of his ice cream suck.

"Hoe! It must have smelled bad," chirped Friska who instantly made Gabriel reflex to laugh.

"Have you ever tried that?" Gabriel asked who was still trying to stop his laughter.

"Not yet! But most guys if urinating it never cebok. That's why, um? Save water or fear it's in the wind?" Friska's innocent sneak that instantly made Gabriel laugh again.

"Hey! I do not include those who when they urinate do not pebok, you know! I always keep clean!" Gabriel claims while carrying Friska's hand over hers which is still wrapped in pants.

"Hard, Om!" Chirps Friska after holding Gabriel's.

"You suck, yeah! Like in this video!" Pinta Gabriel slightly seduced Friska.

"No, ah! Got Om Briel is gondrong! What if her hair gets stuck in Friska's teeth?" Chirps Friska refused Gabriel's request and gave an excuse.

"Where is gondrong! It's this neat!" Gabriel opened his trouser belt, then continued to open his work pants and took out his already upright possession.

"Well!" Friska shrieked in shock as she silenced her own mouth in shock at the sight of Gabriel's already upright possession.

"Why? I've seen it yesterday" asked Gabriel in surprise.

"It's okay," Friska just grimaced.

"Hold it!" Pinta Gabriel naughty.

"Friska's still bleeding, Om!" Friska looking for an excuse.

"Hold it! I also have no intention of entering" said Gabriel, who guided Friska's hand to hold hers.

"Trus Friska what? Do you think it was like yesterday again?" Friska asked as she scowled.

"What's so good, anyway, Om?" Friska asked who started to move her hands up and down.

"Yes, it's delicious."

"Ooh!" Gabriel moaned as if he was enjoying Friska's hand sequence.

"Om know, don't you? Queena if you go home from school now delivered a guy continues, you know!" Report Friska to Gabriel who still brushes to enjoy Friska's whisk.

"Masa, anyway? Wh who? His schoolmate?" Cecar Gabriel still while crashing sticky.

"Franklyn!" Friska replied to the point which immediately made Gabriel shocked.

"Franklyn who pretended you were at school yesterday? Who's showing off that he's going to school in a car and thinks I'm going to school you're riding on that odong-odong?" Gabriel's full of emotion.

"Franklyn didn't say that yesterday, Om!" Friska scratched her non-itchy head and tried to remember.

"Eh yes. That's just my feeling" Gabriel grimaced.

"But you're serious about Queena being ushered in by Franklyn?" Ask Gabriel again who has forgotten about his caress-hungry possession earlier. Friska's husband has confirmed the return of her pants and belt.

"Yes, Friska seriously, Om!"

"Two times Friska mergokin Queena was ushered in by Franklyn."

"When that day was a yellow car that today uses a red car," Friska reported, which immediately made Gabriel cluck repeatedly.

"Did his father have a showroom business Franklyn Franklyn's car? Why'd you change cars?" Decak Gabriel who immediately stepped into the door of the room.

"The children at school said he was the sultan. So that's the point," Friska told Gabriel.

"What sultan? Sultan but have no attitude and wantonly sedain wife people! Use the event to ask for the green light for everything to be a player!" Sergey Gabriel grumbling.

"Yes, Franklyn did not know that his wife Friska Om Briel," Friska reminded.

"Tomorrow that's why you said you were my wife! Let him not stray you anymore!" Cerocos Gabriel's out of the room. Friska followed her husband's steps.

"Who's weird, Briel? Why are you grumbling like that?" Tanya Bunda Laksmi looked in wonder at the son. While Queena who was working on a task in the middle room only glanced a glance at the Papi before returning to focus on his task.

"That, Bund! A boy named Franklyn! He's the weirdest fuck Friska!" Gabriel replied still grumbling.

"Isn't that weird Papi's wife? I have a husband, but I am still very happy with Franklyn! Don't-don't in school also have a lot of paccar stash!" Queena's chirps immediately made Friska clench her hands tightly.

"So your mouth is, Queen! I'm not a cheap girl!" Sergey Friska who no longer foam to hold his emotions because the words thrown Queena really has gone too far this time.

"Friska!" Yuda's father rebuked loudly, as if he was warning Friska not to answer Queena's emotions with emotion as well.

"Friska is telling the truth, Dad! Queena is outrageous for accusing Friska of being a silly girl!" Sergey Friska who remains defenseless.

"It's over!" Replace Gabriel who is trying to dampen Friska's emotions now.

"Om Briel belain Queena too?" Friska stared in disbelief at her husband.

"Not a queen! But you don't go along with it, if Queena's emotional!" Tukas Gabriel warned Friska.

"Well! Shit it, Fris! Don't go for gas!" Typal Mother Laksmi who joined to warn Friska.

Friska who felt scuffed and cornered by all of Ferdinand's family frowned and turned away. The girl ran into the room while slamming the door.

"Basic boy!"

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