The Father Boy
ALA45'S CHAT. Need command
"Review don't get me wrong." Izza nodded with his fear.
"I watch b***p a lot, just relax." Chandra is still trying to beat him right.
"Don't press it." Izza bit her lower lip.
"Yes, you keep saying assalamu'alaikum?" Chandra pulled back hers.
He sighed by looking at his wife's most dazzling charm. He was worried that his wife was crying, and their first night became a painful memory for his wife.
"Is there a path?" Izza touched the surface.
"Yes there! Just doesn't fit the same size as me, not the cake in the movie, they have a big channel. So the cake just crammed my size." Chandra nodded and saw clearly.
"You're crying if I push?" Chandra chose to take a short break by hugging his wife.
"That's good, Bang." Izza felt a mess with this first experience.
She felt strange, with the touch her husband gave her. He does not understand what the interest is, he does not understand what to do with the taste.
"Dad said to come home at ten, I'll ask you first." Chandra rolled to his wife's side after saying that.
Of course Izza was shocked by her husband's words. He did not want the activities of the two of them, read by his father-in-law.
"Don't do it, Bang. Shame later." Izza pulled out a blanket to cover their bodies.
"From later on I give you bad memories, mending asked father. He said, I'll be in pain too. So, minimizing the pain is just that." Chandra doesn't want them to be equally traumatized by their first activity.
"Kan Abang male, your maleness instinct must be strong." Izza hugged her husband's body from the side, she inhaled her husband's distinctive scent deeply.
He felt that hugging activities like this were so romantic, especially if done every day. Surely, he felt very happy because he had married Chandra.
"Yes understand, but it'll make you uncomfortable. You must be in pain, because the channel is small and my lower head is big right." Chandra's hand went into the blanket, then rubbed his own.
Izza felt so dear to her husband, because her husband thought about how he was. She tightened her arms, smiling happily without her husband's knowledge.
"Ehh, that's the sound of the gate opening. The alarm doesn't sound, too, which means it's dad. You go to bed first, I'll wake you up." Chandra immediately got up and grabbed her clothes. He wore it in a hurry, so that his father would not rush into the house.
Izza could only sigh and cover her face with her blanket. Tomorrow she should be willing to be ashamed, because of the actions of her husband who instead asked for advice from her father-in-law.
"Well," call Chandra when she sees her father covering the car.
"Hm?" Givan looked up at the porch of his son's house.
"Chat first, Dad." Chandra sat on the steps of her porch, then she patted and cleaned the place next to her.
"Yes, stop." Givan finished his job first.
After finishing his work, he walked towards his son with a bottle of bottled mineral water. Then he sat down next to her, then downed the mineral water first.
"Udah, Dad." Chandra is compiling a sentence to make it feel appropriate even if they discuss things that smell adult.
"What's? Why am I silent?" Givan fused his eyebrows by turning towards his son.
"Eummmm.." Chandra was still staring straight ahead, watching her brother's house.
"What the hell? What's up?" Givan couldn't wait to hear his son's words.
"That, Dad. Should I be pushed?" Chandra's speech is not directed. He looked at both of his toenails.
"What?" Givan turned his gaze toward his son's gaze.
He wondered, what's with his son's toes? Did his daughter's fingers fall something or get pinched? He was still watching his son's toes, he hesitated to ask the condition of his son's toes that look fine.
"Without." Chandra turned to look at his father.
"Anu?" Givan further fused his eyebrows.
The word sacred a million meanings, anu.
"Yes, Dad." Chandra looks agitated.
"What the hell are you?!" Givan patted his son on the shoulder, feeling stupid himself with an unclear gesture from his son.
"Maxdunya tuh, eg I push is not sick? Izza said don't be pressured. Upset myself I, time must be tapped while saying greetings," Chandra fast.
"Did?" Givan felt his son's speech was becoming more and more unclear.
"Ish, Dad!" Chandra hit his own knee irritated.
"Yes what are you? What is being pushed? What is being pressed? What to knock and say hello? That's obviously it." Givan gomas himself.
"And I want that. Got me big if it's hard, Dad. Well, keep Izza's channel small. Cake that line, Dad. Ehh, I don't see the cake in the movie. Or, the cake Dad told me about. It is wet with lubricant, but it must be pressed. Well, with a channel that looks like a line, is Izza not traumatized if I press it?" Chandra really said clearly.
"Ohhhhhh.h.," Givan flicked his finger.
"Heating first, let it stretch a bit later. Logically, chicken injections are great. Continue, rubbing the hard little meat over the channel. You push slowly, while kissing*n. Get in his head, breathe a little. Keep pushing again slowly. The function is you rub it, let the pain disguised with amused taste. If pressed directly without heating first, not trauma again, Izza can bleed and enter the hospital. You kiss*n, let him not scream. Because of the shock, there must be a drama mewek-girl. The name of the channel is still small, must be loaded goods that do not fit that size. All men can, but yes at least it will minimize the fear of women. You see Kin tuh, first even the next night moved the room because of fear. Warming up, but not slowly. So one house panicked all, there was a shout thought to be misfortune or what." Givan understands his inexperienced son. She was glad to ask him, because she knew today that his son had never done it at all.
"It has to be multitalented, Dad? Not only hands work, lips work." Chandra scratched his nape, as it itchiness was bitten by mosquitoes.
"Well, how is it? Inevitably, it must be multitalent. Our time has been moving, hands if silent even he can down. But too much touching, instead he was down also because of the uncomfortable. But you need to remember, Dad's way doesn't necessarily fit in Izza. That's for the first time, because you don't want Izza traumatized, do you? Later you will know, how Izza's favorite. Now the heck is still equally new, maybe you need adjustments to five or more of your games. Naturally, it's still not know the sensitive points of the couple."
Chandra Manggut-mangut heard his father's advice. He will try the way from his father, because according to his logic it is the most subtle and safe way.
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