Dear High School Girl Om Duda
ONE ROUND

"Slow down!" Whiney Gabriel as Friska clears bruises on her face. Whereas earlier when fighting with Franklyn, Friska's husband was very gentle. Then why is it spoiled now like this?

"It's slow, Mom!" Friska's grumbling started to get upset.

"Mommy better not go to school first! The exam is also over. Queena's afraid Mami's getting colonized again with that fucking Franklyn!" Queena's advice is to sit down with Friska and Gabriel.

"Queen, don't curse!", Gabriel admonished the princess who had called Franklyn a bastard.

"Clamorize on perverted men and c*bul, what's wrong?" Queena seeks justification and refutes Gabriel's reprimand.

"Ck! I love it when it comes to mind!" Gabriel grumbled at the princess.

"Yes like you! Didn't the fruit fall not far from the tree?" The chirps of Yuda's father who had also been sitting beside Queena who was now chuckling.

"You're always ngeyel when you say. Since I was in school, it's been this old!" Yuda's father immediately made Gabriel snort.

"Briel's not old, Dad!"

"It's over, Mom!" Said Friska who had finished treating the wounds and bruises on Gabriel's face. Friska continued to clean up the equipment she had used to treat Gabriel.

"It hurts, Fris! Inflatable!" Tell Gabriel to pretend to grimace.

"What's sick?" Ask Friska doesn't understand.

"It! Inflatable!" Gabriel pointed to the bruise on his cheek. Friska immediately blew the bruise despite hesitation.

And a little embarrassed because there was Queena and Dad Yuda.

"Bucin's mouth!" Queena ledek on the papi who immediately made Friska stop blowing Gabriel's wound.

"Udah!" Friska's whisper to Gabriel.

"Not yet!" Whiney Gabriel spoiled.

"Udah!" Friska stood up and walked towards the room. Gabriel, of course, immediately followed his wife.

"But don't forget there's a delivery at three!" Queena reminded Gabriel.

"Yes! Papi remember, Queen!" Gabriel said before entering the room and locking the door.

"Fris!" Call Gabriel because Friska is invisible in the room. It looks like I'm doing something in the bathroom.

"Friska! You nauseous again?" Gabriel asked worriedly as he knocked on the bathroom door.

Not long after, the door opened from the inside.

"You sick again?" Gabriel asked once more and cupped Friska's face to make sure.

"No! Friska just pee!" Friska replied that she had cupped Gabriel's bruised face.

"It hurts, yeah!" Tanya Friska while down the bruise on her husband's face.

"Yes! It hurts a lot" replied Gabriel Lebay.

"Ck!" Friska immediately clucked due to Gabriel's spoiled attitude.

"Eh, yes! I'm gonna go check your stomach."

"Sit here!" Gabriel guided Friska to sit on the edge of the bed.

"sick, right? You were dragged along by the baj*ngan!" Gabriel had gently rubbed Friska's stomach while occasionally tucking her.

"So it hurt a little"

"We're going to the doctor, yeah!" Sela Gabriel is getting worried.

"Now it doesn't hurt, Mom!" Friska continued her sentence.

"We're going to the doctor!" Force Gabriel once again.

"No need! It doesn't hurt, really!" Friska meant it.

"Really?" Gabriel still can't believe it.

"Yes, right!" Friska said it seriously.

Gabriel flicked Friska's shirt and rubbed her stomach once more.

"Mas!"

"What's? I want to say hello to our children's candidates" replied Gabriel who had returned to kiss Friska's stomach but directly without being blocked by the shirt as before.

"Hi, Papi's children!"

"What can they hear? I was a little girl" asked Friska in surprise.

"Can!" Gabriel replied with complete confidence. Gabriel's hand started to nosy and touch up to Friska's chest.

"Mas!" Friska shrieks as Gabriel's hand slips under her bra.

"Open!" Tell Gabriel to look spoiled at Friska.

"Mas Briel's in the middle of three!" Friska.

"It's only one o'clock!"

"I'll give it a minute to put on some extra energy!" Gabriel opened his own Friska bra because it was never given access.

"Mas!" Friska grabbed Gabriel's hair when her husband spontaneously devoured one of his bows. Friska swallowed her saliva with great difficulty when she saw Gabriel who was already engrossed in sucking his chest like a big baby who was thirsty.

"What's wrong?" Asked Gabriel Yangvraut his face had turned seductive. Lebam in Gabriel's face does not seem to dampen the mind of Friska's husband.

"Suddenly thirsty look at Mas Briel nyenyen so," replied Friska with her trademark innocent look that really made Gabriel want to laugh.

"You want to nyenyen too?" Barat Gabriel who has guided Friska's hand to touch hers which is still wrapped in pants.

"That's not nyenyen!" Chirps Friska while scowling.

"But it can be sucked up as well," Gabriel glanced mischievously at Friska whose face was instantly met with red.

"Udah!" Friska rubbed the head of Gabriel who was still acting like a baby.

"What old? Was it wet?" Gabriel's hand groped Friska's bottom.

"Mas!"

"Sssssst! Don't scream! Queena listen later!" Gabriel put his index finger on Friska's lips.

"It's still noon!" Friska.

"Trus? It feels the same day or night. Equally delicious!" Gabriel back groaning naughty.

"One round, yeah! Awake already!" Pinta Gabriel as she stared at Friska full of the fog of passion. Gabriel had even taken hers out of her pants and it was already upright and awake.

"Slow down" Friska said, wiping Gabriel's chest. Friska's husband immediately smiled triumphantly and passed the shirt Friska wore without further ado.

"From tomorrow put on a negligee, let it taste good!"

"You are already in this smallness" Gabriel suggested to Friska.

"Daster kayak used by the Mother? Friska's gonna be like a mother, Mas!" Asked Friska who seemed reluctant.

"Later find the funny-funny model of the negligee. Don't be hombreng-hombreng kayak have a Mother!" Gabriel replied, chuckling. Fruska chuckled, before Gabriel's wife let out a sigh because Gabriel had just united hers with Friska's.

"illness?" Ask Gabriel before he starts moving.

"Small a minute" replied Friska, who had both arms around Gabriel's neck.

"I'm moving, yeah!" Gabriel's permission that started moving up and down.

Friska just nodded while pulling Gabriel's head so she could put her lips together.

Gabriel at first moved slowly, then more quickly and the pagutan his lips on Friska also deepened to muffle des*han and moans that came out of Friska's lips.

"Emmmmm!" A groan escaped from Friska's lips, as Gabriel passed their pagutan and not long after, Gabriel threw his own as deep as possible and then spouted the liquid that felt warm in Friska's womb.

Gabriel was still panting on Friska but the man's lips flashed a happy smile as he had just finished his one-round tussle with Friska.

"Shower there! Before looking for Mother!" Friska orders Gabriel who is still smiling happily.

"Brake together, yes! I haven't had a bath in a long time, have I?" Gabriel had taken hers and carried Friska ala bridal, and brought her into the bathroom.

"Shower me! Don't be weird!" Friska's message to her husband.

"Yes, yes!" Gabriel chuckled and immediately closed the bathroom door using his feet.

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