Babysit Wife Candidate

Babysit Wife Candidate
Aishiteruyo.(i love you).



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You, like her baby?" hideo asked on the sidelines of the link between their lips.


"Yes. I, have never felt this kind of pleasure." Ameera replied with a breath that was still panting.


However, he did not make her passive, he also retaliated against every attack that was intensified by the sensual thin lips.


"I am too. I was so shaky and stung, it felt amazing. Though I have not reached the core of my game" said Hideo, who has now switched to smacking the sweaty forehead of the woman of his dreams.


"Is this the pleasure of a relationship that is already halal?"


" Enjoy having the divine blessing and ridhoi, and heaven and earth?" ask the beautiful Turkish woman.


"It seems, so dear."


"Because of you, I left my messy world. Because of you, I feel what love and miss."


"Because of you, I feel the presence of God."


"Thank you, the infinity of me." Hideo immersed a loving kiss in the cherries that always teased him. Until, the winding of the tongue both can not be egalak anymore.


The desire for a sense of unification, the more it arouses in each of them. Until, in the end the heirloom was perfectly immersed after several pushes, because the cavity was so narrow.


All that, because Ameera decided to do yoga and Kegel exercises. After Hideo officially proposed to her, he took care of her regularly.


However, she wanted to make her husband happy.


And, satisfying it on a creaking mattress is one of them.


The man from the state of the moci. Finally howling long, after the desire of his bira hi was channeled, rewarding him with unparalleled pleasure, which he had only felt throughout his age.


Hideo showered kisses all over Ameera's face.


"Arigato, darrin!"


"Aishiteruy..." (Thank you, baby!


I love you.) said Hideo while not taking his eyes off the bluish bead.


"Watashi mo itoshite iru yo..," (I love you too.) said Ameera, in a sense she was able to connect the words in her husband's language.


Then I'll repeat it again." Hideo has now been on top of Ameera again, even his valiant heirloom, has been in a combat-ready position and pounding the opponent's defenses.


"Do it, I'm yours" said sexy Ameera, with her fingers running down her face to the jaw of the man who had captured her heart and body.


Getting a sweet treatment from the goddess of love, then make the libido of the sexual metro man, is at the highest level.


Now, he is like a sakau only, he is crazy over the body of auhai who is now his opium.


Hideo's amazingly passionate game, has made Ameera, a new kind of madman. Because now he is mingling is not clear, which is caused by a stomp for the sake of relentless stomping.


Thank you for accepting me, baby." Hideo continued to harbor a kiss of love and gratitude on this beautiful face in his arms.


"I should be thanking you. Because, you have been willing to fight to gain my trust," said Ameera with eyes that have been glazed.


"Thank you, 'cause you didn't give up back then,"


"Thank you for giving this despicable woman the highest throne." Ameera could not hold back her cries, until she sobbed on the open da da.


"Shin'aina..," (honey).


"Anata wa daiyamondo no youdeari, anata wa kichodesu."("You are like a diamond, and you are very precious) Hideo said, cupping a face that had been soaked with tears.


Which other god you're lying to, right?


In addition to the pleasure of romance between two hearts that love each other.


The union of the two bodies that have been halal and restui.


Yes, it's like heaven. That's the picture of happiness that melenakan, make you fly up to the seventh sky. Makes you forget everything for a moment. It makes you feel like you own the world. Make you, the king and queen in the tempestuous engineering.


Now, the two sweaty people, have been sprawled in fatigue and fatigue. Inside one blue blanket, the sticky body hugged while breathing in.


They don't want to get away from each other.


Haih, love when it has found its soulmate, like glue meets paper.


No one can separate, except the angel of izroil with his death. When a life or spirit is forcibly removed from the body.


Because of that, when togetherness was still you held.


When, the heart link is still firmly tied in the chest. Never ignore it!


Often you hold him, spice and woo him, create beautiful nights full of meaning.


Don't hesitate to say, I love you!


I'm lucky to have you!


You are the priest destined to guide me!


I am the ribcage, created from the joint of your breastbone, my duty is always by your side, to accompany you, in times of pleasure or difficulty. Support you in times of slump and lara.


Comfort you when you are disappointed in the world.


Say, all this is mortal, but not with my love.


Because, this taste is baka(eternal). I'll take it to Jannah later.


Put your ego aside, throw away your prestige.


Everyone deserves and deserves to say it first.


There are no written rules governing and saying. That, men are the ones who must first express their feelings, revealing love.


No. gabe. In fact, it was Sayyidina Khodijah who first expressed his desire to be married by Rosulullah, Sayyidina Muhammad.


At that time, Sayyidatina Khodijah bint khuwailid proposed to Prophet Muhammad. Through a third person, Nafisah bint Ummayyah, who was a friend of Khodijah himself. Nafisah, who is still related to the rosulullah, conveyed Khodijah's intentions to Abu Talib, the uncle of Prophet Muhammad S.A.W.


Confidence crisis occurred, because of the big age difference, Khodijah 40 years while Prophet Muhammad 25 years.


Prophet Muhammad S.A.W accepted Nafisah's offer to marry khodijah.


But the strong determination of Khodijah who saw in terms of morality and honesty of Prophet Muhammad.


Making the courage boost to express desire, greater than her sense of prestige as a woman with widowed status.


Statement, feelings will not make you weak. Instead, your position will be strong and appreciated by it.


Because, the couple will feel so desired and coveted.


Really, this will strengthen the link of love. Developing the flowers of romance that have withered. Growing back, the longing pistils.


Think of your most beautiful and special partner.


Only your partner makes you nervous. Because he is the one whom God has chosen and paused for you, he is your sustenance, he is your favor. Then, will not your eyes and desires move to another heart.


There will be no gap for your tempest to find a stopover to another body and soul, which is clearly not yours.


Set your heart, your faith.


Reassure yourself, he is yours and you are his.Until the heavens are separated from the universe, may the Lord keep us there.


Mak change up her det so at 9 am...


Thanks though.🥰😘