Love In Nestapa
Young Gelora

Finished with the drama tickling each other, now Raga and Ira are bathing together.

At first Ira did not want to, but whose name Raga still forced. ''Chose! Now you refuse, yesterday in the forest do not realize what to urinate even Brother in companionship!'' cibir Raga made Ira cluck.

''That was yesterday, Brother .. is it today? Yes.different is!'' sahut Ira was still busy with his bed that was messed up by the two of them.

''Anyway, we both shower! Point without comma!'' firmly Raga.

''As much as Big Brother. I am what atuh. only wife siri. you.'' Ira's pussy. By singing the song Cita citata.

Raga chuckles. He approached Ira who was making their bed. Raga wrapped her arms around Ira's stomach.

He put his chin on Ira's shoulder. Ira looked and..

The cup!

''Ihhh.steal opportunity! Watch ah!'' pissed Ira.

Raga laughing. ''Where did you steal the opportunity? Wong you're the one who's looking for it in the narrowness baby, huh! How do you even accuse me?''

''Awas ah! I'm going to take a shower, brother!''

''Take it both ways, or not at all! Come on, let's take a shower! Walk and bring the towels!'' raga Letah.

Ira grunting. ''Yes, yes, the noble King of Ragata.'' said Ira with a little mock Raga with the name of king.

Raga doesn't care. After seeing Ira pull the towel, he now takes Ira to the bathroom still hugging Ira like that.

Arriving in the bathroom, Ira tries to release her embrace from Raga. ''Take off Brother! He said he'd take a shower?? This is how you want to take a shower, if you think I'm like this?? Ck!'' his annoyance was still with trying to release Raga's hand from his body.

Raga remained steadfast in his stance. ''We bathed together, there!'' point it with the chin.

''In the bathtub??''

''Yes, come! definitely exciting! Like we took a bath in the woods two days ago, you remember?? How do you sit in front of me with just wrapped around my shirt.'' Tempta Raga, making Ira's cheeks meet red.

Raga releases her hand from Ira's body and flips it over. ''Huh? How can this be red?? You why?? Is it sick??'' raga pretended to be stupid.

Plaque.

''Ouch! Sick baby! Ishh.'' Raga grumbled, as her hand was crushed by Ira.

''Look at me shower! Eits! Brother there! And I'm right here! There's no rebuttal! Or not take a shower at all!'' Ira's firmness, made Raga make a smile.

''Well my Empress will obey the noble command.

Ira cut her lips. Gemas Raga kissed those lips at a glance.

The cup!

Ira swerving. '' Ishh... steal it again! Steal again! After this what will you steal again??'' annoyed Ira while stomping her feet to the floor, so upset.

Raga chuckles. Ira turned her back to Raga and began to undress. The raga is the same. After finishing her shirt, Ira now wears a knee-length black skirt to cover half of her body.

She wears that skirt to the limit of her chest. Because her hair was still broken, she rolled it up and collected it into one tied with Mak Alisa's hairpin that Ira borrowed.

Seeing that Raga held her breath. The tiered, smooth white neck was so tempting.

Unknowingly the foot stepped closer to Ira. Ira was already sitting on the closet and turned her back to Raga.

The cup!

Deg.

Ira's heart rumbled violently as she felt something warm and moist touch her neck.

The cup!

The touch still continues. Ira stopped her hand movements to smear the stripes all over her body.

His eyes closed as he felt something moist still playing on his shoulders and neck.

Realizing that it would cause something that shouldn't happen, Ira turned to Raga who was smiling to see it.

''Stop Kak.'' Ira.

Raga smiled. ''Yes, let's take a shower. Let Brother who will smear the scrub on the back huh?'' the pinta on Ira.

''Surely??'' search Ira.

''Here's the thread! Lucky for me if anyone smears behind my body with a scrub! Definitely evenly. Usually alone, and it was very difficult!'' grumbling Ira, Raga chuckled at hearing that.

After her hand Raga began to sweep the scrub into Raga's body. There was something different about Raga doing it.

Like being stung by a high-voltage power supply. Makes his heart beat.

And so is Raga. Just now feeling the lips of the wife, Raga felt a strange vibration on her body.

Especially the center of the body. Like chock. Raga breathed her breath repeatedly.

It's true what Abi said. It is very difficult to resist this temptation. When I finish high school I don't care.

But this?? Ira is second class. And me?? It's about to end and it'll be in first grade High School.

Her old duh. piye iki? Can't take it, huh?? Raga whispered in his heart, continuously sighing repeatedly.

''Sister??''

''Help..''

''Uh ''eh? Brother why??'' asked Ira because hearing Raga's speech was like a sigh.

''It's okay.'' whispered in Ira's ear.

Raga's breathing in the recess of her neck, made Ira stiffen. ''Udah Brother. We take a shower?'' lirih Ira, still trying to resuscitate Raga.

Raga still inhales the body odor of the wife. ''Soon.'' whispered.

Ira could only resign while the hand was still rubbing the scrub on her back.

''Udah huh??'' Ira again.

Ira was unable to withstand something that was not like anything. ''Later first.'' whispered Raga again.

''Brother .. please. '' Ira's pinta again with trembling lips.

Raga gasped to hear Ira's voice tremble. ''Sorry. sorry dear..sorry..''

Ira just nodded but she was sobbing. ''We take a shower, right?? The promise! It won't be like that anymore! Sorry dear..sorry..'' persuaded Raga, he was very surprised to find Ira crying because of his treatment.

''Let's take a shower!'' continued again.

Ira nodded and began to stand under the warm water shower that Raga had turned on. He gently helped his wife to wash her body filled with scrubs.

Ira's eyes turned red as she continued to sob. Under the shower, Raga also sobbed.

He did not think his actions had made Ira so afraid of him. Ira's body trembled as Raga had peppered the niche of her neck.

''Sorry Brother Ra. sorry. promise will not be repeated again.''' said Raga under the shower who was flushing their bodies both.

Ira could only sob, sick Raga saw it like that. ''Sorry dear.sorry..sorry.'' repeatedly said sorry to Ira, but the girl who had just changed status to his wife was still crying a mouthful.

After bathing, Raga wrapped Ira's body with the towel she had taken. Again, Raga held her breath as she looked at the bottom of Ira's body.

Astagfirullah.ay Allah.strengthen me. Lirih Raga while lifting Ira to their bed.

Upon arriving there, Ira hugged Raga's body tightly. ''Forgive me Brother .. Don't be mad at me. I'm not ready yet.'' Ira said, making Raga feel guilty.

''No dear! Nah! My sister is not angry with you. I'm the only one. huh! already have! Put on some clothes??'' sahut Raga, he tried to persuade Ira to want to wear clothes.

Ira nodded and according to when Raga was wearing her clothes. Even though he had to hold his breath repeatedly.

When Ira finished, Ira hugged Raga tightly and invited her to sleep. Raga complies and brings Ira to the bed.

Raga sighed repeatedly to reduce the tightness that continued to hit her chest.

''Forgive me dear. right said Abi. Gelora Young is very dangerous. And now it happens to me! If Ira hadn't experienced it, because she was very young. Me being?? Almost sixteen years old.. Will I be able to do this for a few more months?? Huh! May I be strong! God willing..''

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Young Gelora is dangerous Bang!

Be careful about conceding, Ira! 🤣🤣🤣

TB