The Passion of Casanova
Afternoon

In the afternoon Ron and Siska plan to return to the woman's parents' house. And after this they agreed to immediately inhabit the new house given by Ken.

So that their households have privacy and no interference from parents.

Siska complied with Ron's words, and did not argue much. Nodding the head that looked so adorable it made Ron always could not help but kiss Siska's lips.

"Ih, Brother. Keep kissing, my lips will jontor later," said Siska while holding Ron's chest, now they are cleaning, under a loud shower.

But not giving up. Ron caught Siska's body. Restrain the woman from moving anywhere. The handsome man chuckled, when he saw his wife's lips pursed cutely.

"Style it up, honey. You just keep sighing earlier because of my Cacingku game," said Ron teasingly.

Successfully, Siska's cheeks instantly met red. She turned her face so that her eyes would not sit with her husband's neutrals.

"That's because I wasn't conscious" he replied, which made Ron grow even more anxious.

"That means you like it, honey. You've been contaminated by my touch." Ron pulled their bodies against the wall. Like two lizards that are attached to each other.

Can Siska feel Ron swiping something down there, the hardened object touching his groin.

Bugh!

"Why keep waking up the worm, I'm tired, sister," protested Siska, when he looked down, the Alaskan worm belonging to Ron was back upright to challenge the world.

Hearing that, Ron chuckled slightly and kissed Siska's lips at a glance. "You want to know so he can sleep well?" Ron asked as he looked at Siska with a gaze that I don't know, Siska couldn't interpret.

The two eyebrows of the woman were raised, she became curious now. "Could indeed? How's it?" Siska asked with a plain twinkle that made Ron fall in love.

Without speaking both of Ron's hands were raised, he placed them on Siska's shoulders, and afterwards the woman felt pressure on both of her shoulders.

Hinting that he crouched down, and made his face face face to face with the Alaskan worm.

Siska's eyes were perfectly rounded, she looked up to ask Ron, what does that mean? Why did Ron tell him to position himself like this.

"Sister, what does this mean?" siska asked with her voice slightly stamped, feeling doubtful.

Ron grinned thinly, then gripped Siska's jaw so that the woman would open her mouth. "Let's put her to bed." Said Ron with a face.

Siska's mouth was full of Alaskan worms crammed by Ron. A strange taste began to fill the space of his mouth, while Ron bit his lower lip felt an overwhelming sensation.

"Oh my God, honey. You really don't make me look away" said Ron, caressing his wife's pretty face.

And the next second, Ron began to move his hips. Making Siska round her eyes even more, but she could do nothing but give up on her husband's game.

What matters is that Ron didn't hit the core of his body down there. Because he already felt overwhelmed by the behavior of the big Alaskan worm.

Ron's breathing panted, he paused for a moment and looked at his wife's pretty face. "Play your tongue, dear." Tell Ron, because from that moment Siska was just silent like a statue.

"Darling to stop!"

The unconscious Siska did not hear Ron's words. It wasn't as bad as he thought. Until he keeps playing with the Alaskan worm.

"Ah, Honey. I wanted to explode" said Ron again, he really couldn't stand it. Siska felt something strange, and Ron immediately pulled out his weapon.

A violent explosion occurred, like a burden squeezing his chest, Ron immediately felt a tremendous relief.

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At 5 o'clock a few minutes later, Ron and Siska arrived home. They are immediately greeted by Siska's parents, as Ron's good son-in-law kisses the back of his second hand, and is followed by his wife.

Siska's mother smiled happily looking at the face of her son and daughter-in-law.

"Siska, you should just take a break, later if dinner is ready for Mama to call," said the middle-aged woman.

Ron and Siska said, the handsome man immediately breezed towards the room, while Siska was about to take a drink first.

In the kitchen, my mother approached him. She smiled indistinctly, making Siska frown.

"Where, Sis? Success?" siska's mother asked while holding back her gelatinous laughter.

"What success, Ma?" asked Siska who did not understand the mother's words, she downed the water in the glass quickly so thirsty.

"That's you know, Sis. Make a grandson for Mama and Papa. How's it feel?" he asked again, making Siska's cheeks instantly red, he bit his lower lip and looked timid to answer.

"Come on dong, Sis, answer. Mama was curious," urged the middle-aged woman.

Siska raised her head for a while then lowered her head again. "It tastes salty, Ma."

Uh... Hows it?

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