I'm Not the Third Man

I'm Not the Third Man
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"Let's finish your meal quickly.., we'll get out of here.." said Mas Keenan.


"Where are we going?" ask me while continuing my food that has not run out.


"We go to an ordinary place, because you have awakened the otong who is sleeping." said Mas Keenan growled.


"The otong? otong who is mas? woke him? just know no?!" tanyaku pura in a boat..


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"You're a temple or a turtle?!" ask Keenan again.


"Look at this and hold it.." Mas Keenan pulled my hand to hold the otong who he said had been built because of the young wife.eits wrong because I mean it.


"Hehe... I felt it, even felt it a little harder. made his brother the otong groaned and held it back.." I said in my heart.


"Saayaaaaang... hentikaaan.." said Mas Keenan full of emphasis.


I just smiled smirk.. 😏


After finishing lunch and paying the bill, Mas Keenan and I went to the usual place...


In the car I glanced at him, it turns out he looks impatient..


Wahjant can run out I made later, can my body crumble all like that time. ahh no no it seems this is worse..


he glanced at me full of smiling smirk.gawaaaaat must be mas Keenan has planned something this time in his head.


15 Minutes later until the destination..


Mas Keenan immediately locked the door and then he walked slowly towards me while unbuttoning his clothes one by one with a slow motion...


And plastered already sixpack body shape...


sampe drooling author if see his body Keenan gaping.oohh babang Keenan..


Eng ing - eng..


Mas Keenan pulled me into his arms and kissed me brutally..


Plastered already sculptured and indentation all over my body that polosss losses losss...


Then he pushed me towards the bed slowly but surely!!!


And after her I was in the den of a lion who found his food...


Geez Tari. koq can be all you.author ajah until geleng geleng kepilakan both of you. deh hunt in halalin do not need to use fiance again..


We fused together until we were exhausted..


It was a very hot struggle this afternoon..


as hot as the passion of our love..


My sweat is falling


Enjoying touch..


Songs written by Agnes Mo


it made me feel it.


We fell asleep because of our hot activity this afternoon hugging each other and not wanting to let go.although our situation is still the same without a thread, still enjoying the moment.


I woke up from a hungry stomach.I made a little movement, so as not to wake Keenan.


But Keenan still woke up.


"Darling.. Where are you going? ask Mas Keenan with his hoarse voice.


"You order food.. I'm hungry very mas.. You also want to? my spoken.


"Yes, please order anything" Keenan closed his eyes and continued to sleep .


"I want to say again." said Mas Keenan while pulling towards the bed again.


"Mas later after eating, I thought you were sleeping again." I said


"Well after eating, but now I want to take my vitamins first." I lay down my body on the bed and opened my thighs wide.


Then Mas Keenan buried his face there. because of his actions that made me move unbecoming...


Waiting for the food to come...


I'm kli-max for the umpteenth time, but Keenan did not want to let me go...


"Aakkhhkk. "only that voice can be made at this time.


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Geez babang Keenan, the Tarinya..


lemes hasn't eaten...


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