Japanese teen pounded and facialized
I live with my mom in this city of Jakarta, I am still quite young, only 16 years old and still undergoing school education. I went to school in a pretty good school in this city. I’ve been living with mama for 3 years. Since mama started her new business, she opened a sewing and laundry business. The first time I started a business 3 years ago, my mom’s sewing and laundry business was quite developed and produced a fortune that was very enough to support me and mom. The money sent from my father is only stored for us at one time. Over time the business progressed
Pak Meka who only wore a facedown sarong on the bed. While mama sat next to him while wrapping Mr. Meka’s back. That afternoon my mom looked very exciting. Mama tied her long, shoulder-length hair to reveal her beautiful, wet neck. Mama’s body was formed from the long brown negligee she wore. Wuh … very exciting that afternoon. “So when will you pay your debts Ely …” said Mr. Meka. “Give me a week, sir,” answered mama gently while holding her hands and massaging Mr. Meka’s back. “You see, I have been sick now … quickly pay so I can get treatment,” said Pak Meka. “Good sir, I’ll try” replied mama. I continued to peek from the crack of the door. “I give you relief, you want?” Mr. Meka bargained. “What’s that sir” asked mama. “My wife is going to see my son in Bandung this morning, three more days back … Will you serve me? If you want your debt can be reduced” said Pak Meka openly. I was surprised to hear it.
Mama paused and stopped massaging Mr. Meka. He bowed listlessly. “How about ely?” Asked Pak Meka who got up and looked at Mama’s face. Mama did not give an answer and silently looked down. I don’t know what you think. Pak Meka’s hand stroked Mama’s head. Mama looked at Mr. Meka and took a deep breath and then put on her head. I’m surprised and like being struck by lightning. Mama accepted the crazy job offer. Pak Meka’s laughter was immediately heard. “Ha … ha … the right choice ely, let’s open your shirt quickly, what are you waiting for, your child will come home” said Pak Meka. The fat old man took off the scabbard and lay on the bed.