
"Why closed?" ask someone when entering a room with hands carrying some incense that has issued smoke and unpleasant odors. That person stepped closer towards someone who was lying down.
"Shame, Mbah," replied the man who was lying down, who was none other than a male servant.
The man called Mbah then sat on the edge of the bed, where the biduan was lying on his back. Mbah Wiro punched out the incense he was carrying on the small table by the side of the bed. His hand then moved, raising the hand of the biduan who was covering the twin hills and the gap of his favor. "Shame to be ashamed? Good people like this," said Mbah Wiro while pressing the twin hills belonging to the biduan.
As per the instructions read by the biduan before entering the room, The midwife must remove all the clothes attached to her body and lie on her back to perform the initial ritual according to the direction of the person she believes to be a saint, who can grant the wishes of the biduan.
Not only the twin hills are squeezed by a squeeze, Mbah Wiro also massaged the pleasure hole owned by the biduan until the biduan's body squirms. Mbah Wiro's mouth also came forward, sipping two twin hills in turns. The midwife can only resign, because she is sure, this is the first part of the ritual that she will undergo.
After feeling enough to play the twin hills, Mbah Wiro again sat straight. His right hand picked up the incense, while his left hand was still playing a hole under the midwife's stomach. While kamit kamat, Mbah Wiro circled the body of the Big Dipper with incense. After a few minutes passed, Mbah Wiro stopped his actions.
Mbah Wiro got up, then took off the cloth wrapped around his waist. The midwife slightly widened when she saw the hairy thing that belonged to the Mbah. Since entering the room, Mbah Wiro did only wear a patterned cloth wrapped around his waist The upper body is not covered with any cloth so that the snake cobra tattoo is clearly visible and in the eyes of the biduan, the snake, Mbah Wiro looks even more handsome.
"Now you lie on your stomach while enjoying my trunk with your mouth" said Mbah Wiro, and of course the biduan back to obey. Mbah Wiro climbed onto the bed and took a sitting position at one end of the bed while leaning against the wall. Both legs are straight stretched to make it easier for the biduan to play the trunk. Once everything was ready, the biduan immediately did the shaman's orders. Mbah Wiro himself returned kamat kamit reciting a mantra while holding incense.
"My mountain smells of sweat, huh?" ask Mbah Wiro after doing the ritual.
"Yes, Mbah, but it's delicious" replied the biduan with great enthusiasm. "This is how I eat it."
"Bah Wiro then smiled. "Yes has continued. Later if I say stop, you just stop." As usual, the woman again complied and continued to do the binding on the trunk belonging to Mbah Wiro who was very sturdy like the body of the owner.
"Okay, Mbah," there's no rejection. The biduan was very enthusiastic when going to carry out the decree of Mbah Wiro. The midwife immediately got up and it did not take long, the woman guided the burly trunk belonging to Mbah Wiro to get into the hole. "Akhh~"
That same night, but elsewhere, Ozil is getting ready to sleep. After the bath and dinner, the young man prepared himself to rest because tomorrow had to work again. Of course, Ozil is not alone.in the same room, there is still a Seruni who will also be ready to go to sleep.
"What are you doing?" asked Ozil with a frown. "Kok open my closet?"
"I'd like to take another minute of your color pants to sleep" Seruni replied without turning her head.
"Well, how about a color?" Ozil was quite surprised to hear that. "Why not wear your own clothes?"
"Which I can wear my nightgown here?" asked Seruni who was directly looking at Ozil with a serious look.
"Yes, who forbids" replied Ozil. Seruni then smiled and took his nightgown in the suitcase. Ozil turned his face and body against the wall. Actually Ozil did not forbid Seruni to wear his color pants. He asked, not to forbid it. Ozil even happy if Seruni wears her color pants. Wearing a color, Ozil hopes to see the contents of Seruni's pants again.
After changing clothes outside the room, Seruni came back in. Out of curiosity, Ozil turned to look at Seruni's nightgown. But Ozil's eyes suddenly swerved as he looked at the woman's nightgown.
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