Leta climbed onto Mr. Josef's lap and then he attacked Mr. Josef with a passionate kiss. "Leta ... I don't want you to cry because of your actions later, because I don't like seeing people cry because of their own mistakes," said Mr. Josef.
"Sir ... you don't like me like that savage man, he left me because I didn't want to be touched by him. I want you Sir please don't reject me, I want to feel kissed by a lover," said Leta who continued to give Mr. Josef stimulation, he even rocked his hips back and forth while closing his eyes.
"Leta's ... have you forgotten that I'm a real man? I also won't be able to stand it if you keep on giving stimulation like that, I'm afraid I'll do you the first night if you keep shaking and swiping it," said Mr. Josef, but Leta Instead, he unzipped Mr. Josef's pants, then took out the contents so that the rocket that was ready to launch was displayed.
"Sir ... why didn't you tell me you had a rocket? Let me kiss it because I've been wanting to see a rocket and touch it for a long time," said Leta, who started to touch it, and grabbed it with both hands.
"Leta ... I prefer you to be wild not drunk, but because you have woken him up then you must be responsible, and also I will teach you a lesson that you will remember for the rest of your life," said Mr. Josef who immediately picked up Leta, and took him to his room.
"My rocket master ... I want to hold my rocket," said a rebellious Leta when she was led by Josef to his room.
"Just a minute Leta ... you will be able to feel my rocket," said Mr. Josef after he laid Leta on his bed.
"Master where is my rocket I want to hold it I, mmm ...,-
Leta's words were cut off because Mr. Josef had covered his lips with his sexy lips, and Leta, who was still under the influence of the milk, actually returned a kiss from Mr. Josef.
Mr. Josef took off all of Leta's clothes after that he gave more marks on Leta's neck, and chest, but his hands did not stay still because Mr. Josef's hands continued to go down to Leta's lower core.
"Sir ... I want my rocket," said Leta in between their activities.
"I accept," said Mr. Josef who put the rocket into Leta's mouth. "Suck Leta," demanded Mr. Josef.
"Are rockets smokeable, sir?" asked Leta who still wouldn't open her mouth.
"Yeah Leta hurries up, aren't you the one who always wanted it?" said Mr. Josef, then with his mouth open once half the rocket entered Leta's mouth.
"Mmm ... Master, Aaah ...."
"Faster Leta, Aaah ...."
Leta and lord Josef sighed in pleasure until something from inside their cores came out, and Leta who had a sudden attack immediately vomited it onto the floor after which she fell into a deep sleep.
"It's really good, after being satisfied with disturbing me, I'm now sleeping exhausted," said Mr. Josef while cleaning up Leta's vomit, after that he went into the bathroom to clean himself.
"I have to teach him a lesson," mumbled Mr. Josef after taking a shower he lay down again beside Leta in only his boxers, and fell fast asleep.
Leta slept soundly until morning in the arms of Mr. Josef, he hugged the body tightly with his hands while holding Mr. Josef's rocket from behind his boxer. Even though in the morning the rocket was always ready to launch again, without sin, Leta grabbed it, and stroked it gently, making the owner of the rocket wake up from his deep sleep.
"Sss ... Aaah ... Leta ... do you want me to punish you? Leta wake up Leta your body is still naked, why are you sticking tightly to my body instead?" said Mr. Josef while holding back his desire to make love again because of Leta's actions.
Leta opened her eyes slowly, after her eyes were fully opened she screamed in surprise because in front of her eyes was the neck of Mr. Josef.
"Aaaaa ...."
Leta's voice was muffled by Mr. Josef's hand because when he shouted, Mr. Josef quickly covered his mouth.
"Don't shout Leta now hurry up and wake up," said Mr. Josef in a muffled voice.
"M-Master what did M-Master do to me? Why can we hug?" asked a confused Leta as she thought about what had happened to her.
"Leta think about it later, and remember it because all you need to do now is get your hands off my rocket quickly," replied Mr. Josef, but the clueless Leta didn't let go.
"There are no rockets in this room, sir." Leta remained in her initial position without moving an inch, while Mr. Josef, who was furious and couldn't take it anymore, immediately kicked the blanket that covered the two of them.
"Have you seen it, Leta? Because I thought it was very clear from the glass what you did to me? I still prefer to wear boxers, but you are without a single thread, or you really can't wait to make love to me," said Mr. Josef again.
Leta also looked at the mirror carefully, their bodies were pressed together very tightly, thus making Leta move away from Mr. Josef's body. He even quickly withdrew his hand from inside Mr. Josef's boxer and returned to cover by covering his entire body in the blanket.
Mr. Josef again kicked the blanket covering Leta's body, but because Leta was holding on to the blanket so tightly that he fell to the floor.
"Ouch ... my body hurts so bad sir, what did I do to you? Why did you kick me to the floor instead?" asked a confused Leta.
"Gosh … why did I kick the blanket with that person too?" asked Mr. Josef as he pulled the blanket that covered Leta's body, then after that he carried Leta into the bathroom.
Mr. Josef and Leta soaked together in the bath, but Leta didn't say a word because she was very ashamed of all that she had done with Mr. Josef.
"Leta ... Leta ... you are so stupid, even though you already know that you can't drink milk, but why are you still trying to drink it? How can I ask Mr. Josef to find out if I'm a virgin, or not?" mumbled Leta who from Mr. Josef's ears seemed like he was just muttering.
"If you have something to ask, just say it, don't be afraid because I don't want to be angry with you," said Mr. Josef who pulled Leta into his arms. Leta, whose body was shaking with fear, remained motionless in master Josef's arms.
"Why are you silent? Weren't you so wild last night that you didn't even let my rocket out of your grip," said Mr. Josef unfiltered, and embarrassed to tell Leta?