Desire Wild Wife Savings

DUMBFOUNDED

"Here..!" Idris pulled Nur's body and collapsed on top of his chest which was plane. Both eyes were staring passionately. The chest is beating unbecoming.

Idris pulled the wife's face and kissed her lips. One hand was busy playing that chewy mound. Wanting more treatment, Idris turned his wife's body upside down and now Nur is in his confinement.

Idris was a grown man, a clean handsome face with thick eyebrows, a sharp nose and with a sturdy jaw now clearly visible in front of Nur.

The man rested one hand on the bed. While the other hand, busy unbuttoning the kebaya Nur.

Nur knew this man was being ignited. She should be able to satisfy her husband. For this man to bend his knees to him. However, in the male brain, most of the pleasure in making love.

Idris is busy opening Nur's kebaya hook. While Nur was busy unbuttoning his shirt Idris. Both showed great interest.

After the man managed to unbutton Nur kebaya. The mounds of twins are smooth white large and dense. Yes Nur has a fairly large twin mountain. It is 38 cup B.

Idris who was thirsty for caresses, because he had not made love to his wife for two weeks, immediately pulled out the plump and warm mound. He started playing there. Which made Nur start to go crazy.

Idris is the type of man who likes twin mountains, let alone twin mountains like his Nur.

"Youughh... Nur started to grumble. As the man played his shoots with his tongue and fingers. He liked the way Idris gave him satisfaction. You could say, the way Idris play is more immersive than his girlfriend first.

"Hubbyy...!" Yes Nur decided to call her husband Hubby.

"Yes dear .!" now those naughty lips are moving to Nur's neckline. Sucking it soft, which makes Nur can not stand the sensation it causes. He was close to Idris. His hands firmly grip the arms and back of the husband.

Tok

Tok

"Master... Signore... Sorry sir is interrupting..! in the main house, the big madam is rampaging sir."

A loud and worried voice from behind the door of the bridal room surprised the newlyweds who were enjoying their passionate flirtation.

Idris looked at Nur with reddened eyes, full of despair. While Nur who was also ignited even now the woman smelled a smile. He felt funny, because the first wife was raging. Her husband who was still on top of her body looked anxious.

"Why laughing?" Idris asked with a smile.

"What's wrong?" nur said, playing a fine feather on Idris' chest.

"Don't fish, baby, you know this has to stop."

Tok

Tok

"Master... Madam just kept calling your cell phone!"

"Wait a minute, Mark, get everything ready. Twenty minutes to go." Idris said in a loud voice.

Then rolled his body next to Nur. The man opened his pants quickly.

Both of Nur's eyes widened to see the property of her husband, who was very large, long and very clean. Hair that surrounds the husband's hair, neatly arranged. Nur who has seen his girlfriend of course directly compare compare.

"View.. He was so tormented..!" holding your own that is upright and hard.

"You should get to know him." Pulling Nur's hand gently and placing it on a hard bar like that iron. Where it's warm again. Nur was surprised and very curious. I want it to feel like he's buying it. Because honestly he was like that with his girlfriend.

Glug

Glucose.

"I really like your body shape and this." Idris scoops his twin mountain Nur. The woman came back shocked.

"Please help me get it out." Grabbing Nur's face and placing it on the upright bar.

"Hubbys... Let's just do it, don't play a gini shake." Nur complained, he was reluctant to do so.

"Time's not enough, I'm the old type of guy with new penetration. That's how I like it. But, if you're desperate, yeah, this is how fast it's out." He said with a sharp breath because he was holding back bira-hi.

He did what Idris wanted. It eats ice cream that even if smoked and eaten will not run out.

"Thank you..!" kissed Nur on the forehead and ran to the bathroom.

Dugs

Dag

Dugs

Dag.

Nur held onto her thumping chest, after she cleaned the liquid of the husband in her hand with a tissue.

"Yes God....! how about the drama I'm going to play. Don't let me fall in love with him, sir. It could ruin me even more..!" he was weak, afraid of the possibility that would happen later.

Before Idris came out of the bathroom. Nur took the initiative to prepare the clothes of the husband. At the moment her appearance is sexy. The top is covered only by a bra. And the bottom is just a shot. Because her batik skirt has sagged made Idris.

Idris smiled with satisfaction looking at Nur. His wife helped him wear his clothes.

"Why don't we know before, honestly it's only been a matter of hours that I married you. I'm amazed by you." Kissing Nur's forehead softly, as Nur buttons the husband's shirt.

Nur smiled shyly in response to her husband's remarks. Idris is very romantic and warm. Anyone would love to be treated like that.

"I'm trying to go home in two days. I'm busy tomorrow. When the work is done quickly. I'm gonna come here." Idris said, taking his shirt out of the closet. Put it on Nur. "You get bored at home, get out. I've talked everything over with aunt. Including you if you want to go to work. You came to this town, because you ran, right?" ask Idris full of questions.

"Yes Hubby, thanks for understanding. I don't think I'm allowed to work anymore." Spoiled talk.

"May, I don't want to restrain you. You need to develop yourself. Later if we split, you're already financially deep enough."

"Yes, I know myself. Where might hubby keep me later. I know, forever will be a mistress "

"Emmm.. Don't be sad, in the future we don't know what's happening. All right, I'll go first." Kissing back Nur's forehead.

"Don't go down. Look at your thighs exposed. I don't want my servants to see your body." Idris walked out of the room with an inexplicable feeling. He was happy, but he was actually scared too.

Nur ran to the balcony, he wanted to see his husband go. And Idris turned to the balcony where he was standing. Idris waved, and Nur returned the hand caress. Nur just entered the room after the car was riding the husband, disappeared from view.

He also collapsed directly on his soft bed. His face flushed in light of their intimate activities. Thank goodness he and Idris haven't steadied. Because he has not tidied the feathers on the bottom. He must prepare himself, provide full service if the husband comes home. He will concoct traditional herbal medicine for the health of his repro-duction tools.

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