Andra and Azimah (Contract 2 Marriage)

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Andra is pressing more and more to demand more. Forgetting his condition that is still under Selma's supervision.

Andra's hand moved wildly into the Azimah's shirt. Looking for a springy mound that could satisfy his mischievous hand this time.

The azimah was still closed, this time his body slowly slumped down lying on the sofa. As if allowing Andra to do more to him. Andra let go of the link, moving freely in the alcove of Azimah's neck. The Azimah could no longer think. He just closed his eyes and squeezed Andra's hair firmly.

His head was dizzy, his body temperature was heating up like he was burning on top of something hot. Until finally Andra's hand managed to reach the top of the mound he was looking for.

Azimah puffed up, biting her lower lip. Her chest puffed up enjoying the sting that Andra gave her.

Andra's burning eyes get the Azimah's reaction to his actions. The hand that had been silent now began to move to unbutton the dress that Azimah used. Opening the last barrier blocking its action.

Again, Azimah let all that go even though this is the first time a man has seen his inner body. But because of the cravings that have peaked, Azimah does not think of anything more. He even sighed Andra's name when he felt something warm touching the top of his chest.

"Ah ..," again the sigh came out from the sensual lips of Azimah. Andra is getting lured until the more wild twisting brown chewy objects that have not yet formed the perfect peak. Andra's hand didn't stop moving. Target the bottom of the Azimah and rub it slowly.

As Andra's hand was about to enter the triangular cloth, Andra raised her face. Staring at Azimah to ask for his certainty.

Azimah who felt the absence of movement Andra in his body opened his eyes. He lowered his face and his eyes met directly with Andra's burning eyes holding his courage.

"Say if you want to stop now!" andra said to Azimah.

Azimah was confused, he did not know what to answer. He can only bite his lower lip.

His mind is working as it should. Rethinking Selma's words, but her heart said something else. Stifled desire asks him to be fulfilled immediately. Until finally subconsciously Azimah nodded her head with passionate eyes on Andra.

Andra did not ask again. He quickly carried Azimah in his carriage, walking with Azimah into his room. And when he reached the room, Andra quickly laid Azimah on his bed.

Azimah. Suddenly he was nervous about getting in front of him. Andra is now taking off her shirt. Showing a flat stomach in the form of six plots.

Andra's burly hands again locked the Azimah. His face came back closer to Azimah's face and in a matter that was not up to one second, Azimah again felt the chewy lips of Andra.

Andra's kiss was different than before. If it previously felt rough and savage, this time Andra was softer. This again makes the Azimah forget themselves.

Andra moved again, descending back to Azimah's neck. caressing Azimah with a sweep of her lips. Stabbing the skin of the Azimah neck. Andra's hand has moved back on the Azimah twin mountain. The Azimah can do nothing more. He just shook his head, feeling the blood flow that now made his heart beat faster than before.

And when Andra touched back the Azimah twin mountaintop, Azimah let out a loud sigh. Gripped Andra's hair firmly. Even now his legs are wide open. Follow the instinct of his heart that wants Andra to hold him tighter.

The struggle continues. Azimah's lips and chest became Andra's relentless target. The azimah is incapable of anything other than sighing and groaning in pleasure. Until finally Andra lowered the Azimah triangular cloth until it was thrown original on the bed.

Andra's head moves down, from the neck back to the chest to the flattened belly of the Azimah and ends in front of the groin of the Azimah. Smell the distinctive aroma of the thing that is now plastered in front of him.

Azimah just kept waiting for what Andra would do next. His chest rose and fell along with the roar of his dusty breath.

Now Andra opened the width of both feet Azimah. His hands he left on both of Azimah's thighs and his tongue stuck out touching the small flesh growing there. Simultaneously Azimah again groaned violently.

His head turned strong, his breathing that had been irregular now increasingly uncontrolled. There was not much he could do but grab Andra's hair and sigh her name.

Andra was getting excited to play his tongue in the Azimah cave which still feels narrow.

Azimah raved no good. He could not stand the sensation he was feeling. His body was heating up, his mouth did not stop letting out sighs inviting desire.

At the end, he felt something burst from him. Azimah tried to keep Andra's head away from the base of her thighs. Andra did not comply. He even sped up his tongue.

"Hen-ti-kan, I. I-I want to pee" said Azimah stammered.

The smile of victory rose in Andra's lips. A pride for men if it can give satisfaction to women. And this is happening to Andra. He again strengthened his hands on Azimah's waist. His tongue went in there. Begerilya was free until something strange touched her tongue along with the groans of the hard and restrained Azimah.

Andra stopped her activities. Move up to meet the weakly drooping Azimah.

"Are you satisfied?" ask Andra slowly.

Azimah did not answer. He still enjoyed the first vestiges of release in the history of his life.

"Honey ...," call Andra soft.

"Em ..," Azimah replied with a mutter.

"How does it feel?" andra asked seductively while playing Azimah's hair that was broken apart.

"I don't know, it feels weird but I can't describe my current feelings. I'm happy" Azimah replied with a twinkle in her eye.

Andra smiled hearing that. He returned to tidying up Azimah's clothes, putting back the triangular cloth he had removed. Then get down from the bed.

"Where are you going?" ask Azimah confused.

"I'm going to the bathroom" answered Andra as she was.

"But you haven't ...," Azimah's words were held back by the intent that Andra already knew.

"I will calm him down for a while" answered Andra who then left Azimah on the bed.

Azimah was a little confused, although he never did intimate things with men but he knew that holding the passion that wanted to explode was painful. While Andra held everything and only gave one-sided to the Azimah.

Azimah is not a child anymore, he is an adult and understands all that even though he does not fully understand. He does not want to be selfish who just wants to feel for themselves the fruit of their passion for love.

Without a second thought, Azimah followed Andra to the bathroom...

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