Chastity of Shahadah
Chapter 99 NOT GETTING AWAY?
THIS PART 21+++
SORRY YES....
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The series of events was completed, the recitation and recitation carried out after the Maghrib was completed smoothly.
"Alhamdulillah everything is in order, Bi.." said Umi Khadijah softly to her husband.
Everyone is busy cleaning the house, sure the house will be like a broken ship if after the celebration.
"Yes Umi, Alhamdulillah, children are all married. Staying Fatima maybe next year we better just marry" Abi Tito told his wife.
"Tonight all the bride and groom were compact staying here Abi? what's tomorrow morning?" said Umi Khadijah chuckled as she imagined her three children were staying overnight with their respective spouses.
"You want Umi too? Abi ready to be the newlyweds in the room?" abi Tito teased his wife. The blink of his eyes seemed to oblige what Abi said just now to be done.
"Abi.... Shame is the same age? what if the child is horrified?" said Umi Khadijah in an embarrassed tone.
"They are also spoiled, see all our children have been to their rooms each incubating their eggs" said Abi Tito with enthusiasm and enthusiasm.
Umi Khadijah also did not memubris seduction gombal The Husband. For him, Umi Khadijah must quickly finish his task and quickly rest in his room.
"Alhamdulillah, finished as well." said Umi Khadijah lirih.
Tired of course full day Umi Khadijah take care of the preparation until the event takes place. Relying only on her two domestic assistants and some neighbors to help in the kitchen, the rest of Umi Khadijah intervened on her own.
Umi Khadijah went back to her room, her tone was already sticky due to sweat. The door opened, her husband still faithfully waiting for her in bed, even though it was eleven o'clock at night, Tito's eyes still looked fresh.
"You haven't slept Bi?" ask Umi Khadijah slowly.
"Not yet, waiting for the owner to come." said Tito with a faint smile.
"I want to take a bath first Mas, it's all sticky" said Umi Khadijah walking towards his closet to take his clothes instead.
Tito also stood up to Umi Khadijah, so long they have household problems, and only a few days ago the Wife began to tame and seem spoiled.
The burly hand of the owner of the middle-aged man was already beautifully coiled around his waist towards the stomach. The touch is certainly making goosebumps all over the body of Umi Khadijah. They have not warmed up for a long time, let alone have sex. I don't know when the last time the brand did that.
Blowing breath around the neck of Umi Khadijah makes the middle-aged woman also began to fall asleep to the charm of a Tito, masculine man, cool, smart and another that will not be forgotten Strong.
"Mas I want to take a shower you know, it's all sticky" said Umi Khadijah slowly.
"Bring it up later, when my mission is over, my eggs haven't been laid for a long time, aren't you afraid of another one?" tito said by giving a naughty kiss on the neck of the wife.
"This is still the smell of sweat" said Umi Khadijah who was still embarrassed.
"Just enjoy my game, the smell of sweat that you made me stiffen since Khadija. You have tortured me for a long time because this egg is cold and aloof. These eggs are hardy and need warmth." said Tito quietly while herding his wife to lay her body on the soft mattress.
The mattress is really comfortable, fragrant sheets that look just replaced add enthusiasm in the process of incubating the eggs until they hatch.
Warming up has been done since an hour ago, not tired but the two middle-aged lungs seemed to be losing control and increasingly uncontrolled again. The sheets that have become more random and the direction of the pillow that is irregular.
The effort to incubate eggs also seems to be a great success even though it is a bit late Mature.
Both breaths are increasingly hunting and increasingly exploding because of the passion that is channeled perfectly. Until the climax point they feel together.
The age factor that makes them both immediately drooped limp and lay themselves on the soft mattress.
In a different room, Fathan and Raina are still overtime with heating alone. No one has started yet, although the style as already not amateurs turned out to be nil.
They just kiss and touch each other's intimate parts. Without daring to do what is already his right and halal stamp of course.
"Mas, we're going to keep going, look at that billiard stick you've been tightening since, how many hours we've been warming up, can you hold it?" raina said softly to Fathan.
His face looks tired, but he wants to. Women are embarrassed to want to....
"Teach me Raina, I really don't understand." said Fathan softly.
"Follow your men's instincts. I'm ready." Raina said slowly.
Their position is a legendary position, a fitting position for men to immediately insert a billiard ball to penetrate a dark hole. Raina's hand began to guide the hardened billiard stick towards the dark hole, so that the ball to be shot is right and on target.
So easy to learn this, no need for books or guidelines or guidelines, just the instincts that play there. At once, Fathan's manhood was tested very satisfying.
The hard work brought results, sweat and sweat romance was mixed until the mattress was wet with both of them.
The pleasure of halal lovemaking turns out like this, so it does not feel which one is a virgin and which one is not a virgin. Only the red stamp on the bed sheet can prove it all. That's also if there is evidence that women who have fallen from the motor will not bleed virginity because the impact causes the tear of the hymen and bleed when the fall occurs.
"Where is Mas? you enjoyed it, right?" raina teases her husband Fathan.
Fathan's disordered breathing from exhaustion only shook his head without speaking a word.
Incredible, real fun is real in bed.
"I'm tired Raina, it turns out like this. I cape, but happy and happy." said Fathan who still faithfully embraced Raina.
His chest stuck to each other blinded friction that vibrates until the desire to do again even immediately must be implemented.
Fathan's naughty hands began to spread to continue the action. Tracing everything from top to bottom.
"Why Mas?" ask Raina slowly.
"Once again. I'm still curious, didn't you escape earlier?" he said slowly with his naughty smile.
Repeating with halal is legitimate. Want to repeat until whatever time it is up to, as long as it is capable and sincere.
Another in the room of the Bride who has not managed to enjoy the warm serabi owned by the Wife. If only catching the fruit that is still begged anyway has been done. But a warm serabi?? how does it feel, huh?? people say delicious, must be delicious, definitely add. We have to prove really no, do not lose the same two rooms next door.
"Mas Baihaqi, coffee coats yes, do not drowsiness. Your eyes are very sharp." said Aisyah slowly.
Aisha tried to remember the Holy Message, her reward was great when done, and it was Baihaqi's right to feel your warm serabi.
"Yes, deck Ayesha. Still not sleepy. You why haven't you slept on Aisyah's deck?" ask Baihaqi slowly.
They slept facing each other and spoke in a warm atmosphere. Occasionally Baihaqi's hands hugged her waist and rubbed Aisyah's cheeks.
"Mas, shall we try it now?" ask Aisyah slowly.
"What do you mean Aisyah's deck? Don't you understand?" baihaqi said slowly.
"She said she wanted to have offspring? I'm ready Mas." said Aisyah shyly embarrassed.
Instantly Baihaqi's eyes sparkled beautifully. Eyes full of love without blinking.
"You're serious about Aisyah's deck. I was waiting for this moment. Waiting for you who are ready to give it to Mas." said Baihaqi slowly.
"We started from where Mas, Aisyah did not understand" said Aisyah slowly.
"Dek Aisyah follow me. Honestly Mas also do not know, but we just follow, our feeling, if the sick deck Aisyah said Mas yes. Mas do not want the Aisyah deck to feel hurt." said Baihaqi slowly.
They also really follow their inner path. They began to cut off their bodies.
The heat struggles they do instinctively. Everything just happened as they wanted. An hour of warm-up seems like enough for beginners like them.
Until the warm serabi belonging to Aisyah began twitching indistinctly, wet, slippery into one. Baihaqi also felt his libido rising and began to pounce on the warm serabi. It is amazingly warm and delicious spread throughout the body.
"Mas, slowly Mas, Aisyah felt a little sore" said Aisyah slowly, holding back the pain so that her husband did not look.
Aisyah did not want to upset her husband by ruining this eternal moment.
"Dek Aisyah, forgive Mas, this is amazingly delicious, new Mas feel this. Hold on a second Auh.... owhhh... ahhhhh!!!!" baihaqi said a little loudly.
Delicious activity that can not be controlled let alone stopped all running just like that.
The cheese in the warm serabi began to flow.
They both managed to pounce on the warm serabi well. There is a feeling of wanting to add up, but being undone.
Just once, tomorrow can be repeated, because the pleasure will be different.
JAZAKALLAH KHAIRAN
