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CHAPTER 109: ALMOST EXPLODED

What other conditions mom. It's a worship lov, if it's postponed to be a sin loo."

Anin just laughed at her husband's expression, which seemed frustrating if only tonight again the ritual was delayed.

Once they were in the apartment, they cleaned themselves in the bathroom outside the room. So subconsciously since then Darel has not entered their room.

Darel smiled when he saw the clothes Anin had prepared in the middle sofa of the apartment. Apparently when he took a shower his wife had prepared it.

Before long Anin also came out of the bathroom which was also ready with mukena.

"We pray Isya first Bee, do not forget the reading before we relate yes. That's Bee's only condition." Pinta Anin to his priest.

"Siyap the queen's mother. It's not a condition, but it's mandatory." Darel answered who then went to ablution to start their duty as Muslims.

Finish Anin prayer with her pat greeting and kiss the back of her husband's hand.

The two of them seemed to be smiling at each other implying something that had been hidden all along.

Anin is still in a floral pattern and Darel mukena is still in full cocoa clothes.

Darel's phone rang breaking the silence as the two men looked at each other.

"Assalamualaikum my dear mother." Say hello to Darel on VC calls.

"Dear walaikumsallam. Haven't you told me yet...?"

"Yes.sorry Ma. This is my mother's daughter-in-law when Emil comes, don't give me a chance ma." Canda Darel who of course was welcomed pinched many times by Anin.

Greeted the smile and laughter of the mama that he saw from his mobile screen. He felt very happy to see the happiness of his son and daughter-in-law that he very clearly saw.

"Yes, my mother just wanted to make sure that Emil had arrived safely. Please continue to make a grandchild for Mama ya Mil...Nin."

"Surely ma... This is also a new star." Darel still sounds joking. Which of course in repaid pinching from Anin.

The call ended, Darel didn't just disconnect the phone. But turn off the phone, so that no more small things bother him.

Anin has now been seen removing the mucus she used. His body was only wrapped in a bathrobe, and with a step so dramatic by Anin towards the bridal room he had prepared.

Darel did not stay still, immediately he hugged Anin's body from behind and stepped into the room that was about to enter Anin.

The door of the room opened, instantly the sense of smell of both was greeted by the aroma of musk which so increased the passion to kiss*** of both. Then their sense of sight was pampered by the beautiful scenery and romantic yoked from behind the door. Perfect.

The glow of the lantern above the nightstand contrasts with the candlelight arranged to form a heart on it. Give an exotic impression.

Darel buried his lips in the recesses of Anin's neck. Occasional nibbling mischievously gives little sign of possession there.

"You prepared all this mom?" darel asked quietly in a voice that sounded spoiled, because he felt he had been in love drunk.

Anin flipped her body and wrapped her hands around her husband's waist, nodding her head.

Anin did not answer yet.

Mbleeeph. There was no resistance there, because the prey was tired of joking with time that seemed to be outstretched beyond their will.

The clothes that Darel was wearing had been scattered on the floor.The two were still at home in a position to stand face to face, clashing with canine teeth between the two.

Anin's bathrobe had been found on the floor of the room.

However, he stopped for a moment. When he saw the body of his wife who is now wrapped in translucent lingerie in lace decoration, very showing the perfect curves in it. Darel swallowed his saliva, suddenly feeling thirsty like a traveler who had walked for days in the Sahara desert.

The body was now re-enclosed, in his carry to the contest that since then seemed to call the owner to spend the first night of the two of them.

Anin's hand just curved around her husband's neck, enjoying every touch of his fingers, creeping, darting with agility. Touching every inch of sensitive parts that have never been touched by any man before.

Anin sometimes quivered, struggling to find the treatment of her husband. There is no desire to refuse let alone end it all, because what he feels is a pleasure that he has never felt.

Their lips were not interlocked, for now Darel was very busy, wandering on the twin hills belonging to Anin. Clean the neck area, up to the top of the brownish area there. Occasionally leave a purplish red trail, a sign that the area has been explored by mountain climbers.

Every now and then Darel stopped to look at the face of his beloved wife. There was a tinge of happy twinkle emanating on the eyeball of the woman who had now been cupped under it. Who now lay resigned without a thread covering her beautiful body.

"Mom.

Are you ready...?" darel asked while stripping off the triangular cloth that had looked claustrophobic as something hardened, elongated and struggling to get out of its confinement.

Anin nodded, then whispered while taking a small bite of her husband's ear.

"I love you Bee. Do what you're supposed to do."

Without waiting for the words Anin finished saying, now Anin has felt an object rubbed slowly in the forest area that he had been protecting.

Anin did not know exactly what it was, chewy and soft but strong, hard but not wood, dull but felt a bit sore when it entered the cave contained in the protected forest below.

Anin felt the object move in and out, many times. Then Darel said to her :

"Oh shit...!! it's not a hole mom, but just a gap. It's so cramped." The chaos while continuing to stomp the mainstay sacred objects that also never entered and explore this forbidden protected forest, belongs to Anin or any woman.

Anin could not answer or just speak in response to her husband's rant, because at every beat he had piled on her he felt was a pain mixed with pleasure that he could not interpret himself. Now she realized her sensitive area was wet, just like her husband's face which now looks red and wet due to the sweat that splashed almost all over her body.

"Sorry mom, I can't play slow. It almost exploded." His words along with the jolt of the thing that Anin felt was getting bigger, entering and extending through a portal inside there."

"Aaccch.." Anin was strangled. When he was unable to muffle the sound that he had been holding.

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