When Om Duda Bastard Meet Muslim Girl
Seeking ways with each other
What did he say?!.
Screwed her?!.
"You..."
The man gaped at him, trying to massage his head.
Maybe the little girl said fuck her.
"How old are you?"
Tanya Taj later.
"20 years, mature, I just finished my D3 program ready to get married anytime"
Eisha answered in her light style.
"Yakkk I just need your age, nothing else"
The man spoke while slightly raising his voice, he thought what dream he had last night could meet this model little girl.
"Your age is immature, are you not aware of it? don't say anything like that in front of a grown man, otherwise their thoughts are floating everywhere"
"What's that moaning?"
Ask Eisha quickly.
Hearing the question the girl Taj again massaged her head.
"Forget it"
When she asks that the girl forget her words, Eisha grabs her phone and starts typing words.
Swinging in his google account.
"She said fingering, holding Uncle, but what does that have to do with the head?"
And instantly his Oon nature appeared.
He thought there was no relationship at all.
"Is the head palpable? isn't the one in the pot a body? like this"
Eishe then tried to feel her face with her exotic style.
"Like this?"
this time she advances one leg forward then her hand moves the style of a dancer who moves mischievously seduces her type of opponent.
"Is that?"
For a moment the Taj froze.
What the fuck?!.
His brain instantly became out of sync, as he began to feel contaminated when he saw the girl palpating her legs up towards his own thighs.
Where the girl only uses short sleep clothes on her thighs.
Featuring her smooth white skin that could make any man swallow her saliva when he saw the girl's movements.
"Oh shi.t yakkkk stopped doing the unreasonable thing"
As soon as Sadar Taj immediately snapped in annoyance, she tried to hold back her vexation.
He thought could he make this girl leave as quickly as she did?!.
Mandy really made one misfortune for herself.
He should not have listened to the incitement of the 1000 men yesterday.
He thought this was going to end, suddenly the expression on the girl's face in front of him changed.
The girl immediately let out her tears while tilting her lips down.
Oh well oh god.
The girl just cried.
"Hey.yak...stop your tears"
Instantly the man went wrong.
Eishe was clearly crying, at home no one ever dared to yell at her, how could the man do all that.
"Stop crying, oh god.sorry I didn't mean it"
Oh hell...!.
Taj thinks what kind of man he's dealing with.
He could really go crazy for her.
"Stop crying, I said I'm sorry..."
Say it again while reaching for Eisha's body.
Hearing the man's words, the girl immediately hugged the man with pleasure.
He chuckles in his heart.
Ohhhhh her hug is so comfortable.
Murmured the girl while holding back her ruckus .
Pukpuk.puk..
It could be felt that the man was patting his back slowly.
Ohhhhhhh can she feel it for much longer?!.
"go take a shower then I'll wait for you downstairs"
Instantly the man's words made him again scowl.
Well, he hopes for a little while.
"I'm waiting downstairs"
The man took off his embrace.
Taj thought forget it, it was better to wait for the little girl to shower down, After a new breakfast she thought of a strategy to bring him home with some good tricks.
"But..."
Eisha tried to interrupt, the girl quickly tried to approach the Taj but the man hurriedly placed his index finger on the girl's side.
"Uncle don't let me go home, you know uncle? I'd rather not go home, my house there are a lot of savages, I mean I've always liked being tormented by them, I'm being made Rapunzel, I'm, locked up in a tall tower and allowed to be an old girl"
Oh yes, pardon how could he lie in a way that is not elegant?!.
If Daddy and his Mommy heard of it, she could really be made Rapunzel's daughter by them.
Imagine how Mommy scolded her, the old woman must have spoken while pulling out her fangs.
"You said mommy was a beast? is Mommy more savage than a leopard that hasn't been fed?"
"Torture? well Mommy would do Adolf Hitler-style torture in Nazi times"
Brrhhhh
Instantly Eisha shook her head, the memory of how chatty and horrible her Mommy Ailee was when babbling and angry hit her head.
I'm totally crazy.
His inner.
"Mandi.sana shower.we'll talk about it later"
The man pushed Eisha's head back so as not to go back into her arms.
He really had to figure out a way to return the little girl to where she came from.