PRETTY GHOSTS
Famous People?
No words came out of Ozil's mouth. Ever since he felt the contents of his pants entering something and he knew that it belonged to a woman, Ozil chose to be silent with all his thoughts. Ozil's eyes are still closed and Ozil's hands are still tied so he can't rebel at all.
But even though the game had been running for a few minutes, the woman who was moving up and down over Ozil's body, did not let out even a moaning sound of pleasure. Though from the movement that Ozil felt, the woman felt very excited. But strangely the woman did not make a sound that sounded very enjoying.
Occasionally the woman stopped her body movements and took off the contents of Ozil's pants for a moment. Beyond Ozil's expectations, he felt the woman pinning her twin hilltops on the young man's lips and rubbing them against him. Ozil knew the woman wanted Ozil to play the woman's twin with his mouth. Because Ozil has already been involved in enjoying the unexpected game, Ozil also granted the desire of the mysterious woman.
A few dozen minutes later as the mysterious woman, again moving her body over Ozil's, the young man felt something he wanted to get out of. "I want to go out." At the word out of Ozil's mouth, the mysterious woman accelerated until Ozil actually spouted a white viscous liquid.
The woman collapsed on Ozil's body with a hole still stuck in the young man's pants. The breaths of the two hunted and for a while the atmosphere became silent. The two bodies were silent to each other in the same position.
"If you can tell, who are you? Why did you kidnap me and do this kind of thing? You know that? It's called desecration, you can get it, '" Ozil tried to ask again. However, the young man was very curious about the figure that had given him pleasure.
Instead of getting an answer, Ozil felt the mysterious woman's lips cling to him and invited him to a lip war. Ozil refused, but his lips betrayed him. Ozil's lips instead enjoyed and reciprocated the movement of the woman's lips. "Please open your voice? Don't make me afraid dong? What after this, you're gonna wipe me out and cut my body off?"
"Hahahah .." The mysterious person chuckled and the success left OZil stunned. "Not to be afraid, I won't do anything" for the first time the woman made her voice and Ozil was stunned when he heard the mysterious woman's voice.
"It is only natural that if I am afraid, you will suddenly kidnap me and still bind my hands. Which person isn't afraid to be treated like this?" sumpul Ozil's. "Who are you? Open my blindfold?"
"No need, you don't need to know who I am" the woman replied firmly. "I don't want to, later there will be rumors that can destroy my career. Enough like gini, to ngobatin my curiosity and also miss."
"Hindu? Curious? Mean you?" Ozil was again stunned by the longing word that came out of the mysterious woman's mouth.
Ozil stunned. For a moment, the young man fell silent with all the thoughts that had run where. In addition to digesting the mysterious woman's speech, Ozil also recalled some events he had attended as a guest star. "Which way? The one that's being revised or not?"
"You don't need to know, honey," the woman smiled. "You just shut up and enjoy my gift tonight, okay?"
"How can I enjoy it? My hands are tied like this" Ozil protested.
"Hahaha. Let me move and give you satisfaction. That way I can remember someone whose face I missed. Just calm down, once I'm satisfied, you'll be home safe, okay."
Ozil immediately snorted, but the young man finally resigned himself. He didn't want anything bad to happen either. After all, the mysterious woman must have done all this very neatly, from the beginning of the kidnapping until Ozil ended up in bed, surely she would not have left a single trace.
"Are you an artist?" ask OZil again.
"Sure dong. I don't want my career to be ruined if I do evil like this to you. Just so you know, I'm the main character of two more crowded soap operas."
"Well!" Ozil was agape at hearing it.
...@@@@@@...