CHOOSING IN LOVE

Finally

" what the hell is Mas?", asked Flo curiously, how not Prima her husband to look for her with a very serious face and it turns out that the item he was looking for was found in the place of his small bag for toiletries.

" Mas also do not know what this is but this object is a gift from Mas's men yesterday when the last Mas was at work".

Prima carried the item sitting on the bed and then picked up her phone and typed the name of the item then looked for its usefulness.

Prima mangosteen while his mouth is wide open after reading the function and usefulness of the object.

" The basic boy had experience apparently until he knew the true ointment of this", Gumannya, Flo continued to pay attention to the behavior of her husband.

" what the hell Mas?", curious flo unanswered as well.

" an ointment for pain relief so that you have a sister who does not have a deck pain" said Prima while grinning.

" ih what the heck Mas, the way of grazing continues not to be discussed continue to be embarrassed" said flower grunted.

" It's not the deck but this is really an ointment for that was his sister, Mas Jawaban honest".

" Well his men at that, the search period naughty yes want the fruit?".

" It's delicious, which is how they are more sinter deh Mas who still innocently do not know anything" answered Prima honestly as it is.

" The hell time, still plain yes", said flow giggled amusedly.

" Mas have never dated deck, Mas life is really only for the mother and sisters of Mas school, boro-boro thinking of girlfriend deck people Mas was just a builder used to deck, but, where there's a girl who wants to".

" Don't Mas?".

" Yes deck, when Mr. Mas died did not graduate High School, so for the cost of school, mas so the builder Well from there Mas began to understand about the size of the cement and sand mixture, so for the cost of school, mas, how to install bricks and so on so Mas finally work startin".

" O geez, deserve the body Mas Nice really, it turns out mas nge-gym by stirring cement yes", hearing the words flower was happy Prima said her body is good, her body is good, but to the end of his less comfortable in Prima's ears.

" Yes dek, a rich man who knows the event his year lifting hoes for stirring cement" answered Prima while chuckling himself amused also with the words of the wife.

" The time until now is still stirring cement, right?".

" yes no deck if you want a big project yes use a stirring car instead of using a hoe again".

" But Mas body is still good later Mas now already know dong gym because now already have the money already not to finance school Adik anymore".

" Cooking is a nice body mas hemm", hearing the praise of the wife from earlier made Prima back on, what praise the wife sounds so sincere to make her heart flowery.

" Jamgan gini...".

" Want to see hemm".

" Stop iihh", flo pushes her husband's chest to avoid her.

But accept not the slightest waver, his body even more moved closer to his wife finally Flo resigned.

" Fear of mas.. later sick", shrill flow.

" Can there is already the ointment later mas medicine ya so as not to feel pain", Flow who was also curious about the truncheon parrot had Prima finally nodded resignedly.

Seeing his wife who resigned Prima did not want to waste the opportunity he was immediately guerrilla not only his hands his lips immediately obscure every inch of his wife's skin.

Getting such treatment from her husband flow really can not ignore at all, her body immediately bouncy with the voice of ******* and also the scream but even so does not make Prima pity at all, the man even more crazy to continue making the wife of fireworks with the sound of moans and screams.

" Maassa.....".

" Helmm....".

" Want to stop?", a seductive question came out of Prima's lips when she saw the fur getting crazier too.

" Jegannn..... ", Flo replied with a glare full of pleas for the husband to make Prima not strong enough to resist his desire again and at that time also the baton of the writhing parrot entered the nest.

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" Maass..... ", Jerit Flo with tears streaming down from the corner of her eyelids.

Prima immediately stopped his movement without pulling out his baton, the parrot was left to remain in his cage which felt very warm even though it was clamped.

" I'm sorry dear, forgive this mas already can not be canceled anymore", said Prima in the ear of the flower who was immediately answered nod by the flower.

He stared at his wife's face deeply and then rubbed her tears slowly on her kisses long ago, cheeks her eyes her nose and then her lips.

Slowly Prima sipped the lips of the wife who looks red like a pomegranate nan Ranum.

Instinctively Prima also moves his baton weapon, slowly a remarkable taste is obtained in there, the, making a movement that had been slow for a long time was more crazy especially when he saw the wife had not let out tears again but looked at her face made Prima very impervious, on the face of the flower is clearly visible if his wife is sipping extraordinary pleasure like himself as well.

It turns out that the activity did not last long, their first experience through instinct alone makes the activity no more than about 20 minutes they have completed their curiosity full of extraordinary pleasure and ended with a scream from both.

" Thank you, this is our first afternoon that will be followed by our first night, yes", Prima kissed the old flower's forehead, as an expression of gratitude, gratitude, gratitude, the true sense of happiness is now Prima right.

Flower just nodded while closing her eyes, no more crying because flower also really enjoy the activity without coercion even though in the eyes of the flower at this time her husband is not handsome, but that does not mean the flower ignores the relationship that just happened, in fact he was so enjoying.

After Prima can set her breath back then she wakes up despite still not wearing clothes She walks to the bathroom to take warm water.

" Want to immediately take a shower with Mas or later first?", asked Prima gently to his wife.

" I can sleep first Mas, tired!", lamented flower.

" Yes but not for too long magrib, Mas clean up first", although still a little awkward and embarrassed but the flower resigned when Prima opened the material and rubbed the core with a tissue that has been moistened with warm water until repeatedly until the area was felt Prima clean.

" It still hurts?", the flower nodded, then Prima made sure that his wife's core was clean and dry, after which she was smeared with the ointment, Prima felt very sorry for his wife when she found out that her core was completely flushed and slightly swollen.

Netxl.....