
...Do not feel most meritorious, Because we are only intermediaries. For others, it is. ...
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Long-length Aksara gave an explanation to Khadijah, until finally Khadijah understood and chose to succumb.
Khadijah realized that what Aksara did was only to make him happy, or perhaps the redemption of the guilt of the Aksara on Khadijah.
"So tonight we'll stay here ?"
Khadijah again repeated the previous question, and confidently Aksara nodded his head.
"Then Marissa??" Khadijah asked again.
The script simply lifted the corner of his lips, and said 'Leave it alone'.
Khadijah then went around in the room, saw so beautiful the room, immediately his eyes were wide to see two ornaments of goose and red rose petals on the mattress there.
The corner of Khadijah's heart warmed up just like that, realizing his sweet Aksara attitude on his self. Fruit patience Khadija keep his heart, in fact he really get so good like Aksara.
Khadijah increasingly stepped foot, on the bedside table there are two pieces of gift boxes are quite large.
"Open up, it's for you" said Aksara who had just appeared behind Khadijah.
Hearing this Khadijah smiled, and grabbed one of the boxes pink, pulled one end of the ribbon on it, and opened the lid of the box, seen in there clothes that are certainly not foreign to Khadijah.
Previously several times Khadija had worn it, and it seems that this time it is the same, only the color and motif are slightly different.
"Mas Aksa wants me to wear this ?"
With the spirit of Aksara nodded his head, hoping that Khadijah would be willing to obey his wishes.
Khadijah then smiled, seeing the face of the husband who looked so funny, the character as if a child who hoped to be given something.
"Alright" with a red hue on his face, Khadija nodded his head.
"Yes !!!" instantly Aksara clenched her hand.
Aksara had come out to meet his assistant, and when he returned he was quite surprised to find Khadija was carrying out three of his obligations. Brain Aksara went around instantly, realizing that his wife was ready to be invited to grow crops with him.
Because that's why Aksara tonight brings Khadijah to stay at the hotel, because in the apartment it is impossible to be comfortable because Marissa certainly will not be silent, 'think Aksara'.
Aksara was impatiently waiting for Khadijah to come out of the bathroom door in front of him. Imagining Khadija wearing the clothes of his choice, made the heart of Aksara vibrate with his firmness.
Really Aksara was so impatient to see Khadijah, seven Times Aksara had circled the hotel room, for at once the panic just rippled through his mind. Imagining the comfort of Khadijah's body with lingerie certainly makes Adrenalin Aksara more encouraged.
Chequek.
Long enough the Waiting of the Scriptures, until the door before him slowly opened, from behind the door he looked at, the figure of Khadijah appeared so Graceful and certainly beautiful.
While Khadijah who just opened the door, felt if the atmosphere of the room feels quiet only dim lights look illuminating.
'Apa Mas Aksa has slept ya' Inner Khadijah
Realizing for a long time Khadijah was in the bathroom before, realizing that it was possible that the characters had been sound in your life Hadijah also chose for her husband. But Khadijah had not yet reached the bed, the figure from behind his body had tightly embraced him.
"Mas" Kaget Khadijah found that Aksara did not sleep like his shadow.
"Em"
"Not sleeping" asked Khadijah
Khadijah tried to act ordinary, although in his heart so trembling to withstand the feeling that so tight chest.
"Where to sleep, dear, isn't it tonight my first night?" The scales of the Aksara are right in Khadijah's ears
Hearing her husband's words, Khadijah was quite creepy to hear it. Until there are no words that can be spoken in his mouth.
Khadija felt her face was so hot, and if the atmosphere of the room was bright, of course Aksara would clearly see a red Rona on her face.
Khadijah felt, at this time his heart was too uncertain. Could it be that tonight it was time that he would hand over what he had kept all this time to Aksara, and give up the full rights of the Aksara over him, 'All without exception'
Silence Only, may be the most appropriate choice, compared to having to say but increasingly inviting heartbeat later.
After not getting an answer from Khadijah, Aksara seemed to sigh roughly, the tighter he hugged his wife's waist, enjoying every scent of Khadijah fragrance that entered piercing the nose.
"Why are you so long darling" asked Aksara
"Ep. Emmaaf ma" quivered Khadijah's voice giving an answer to Aksara.
The atmosphere was getting colder, felt a gust of wind that infiltrated through the open window gap.
"Are you ready ?"
Slowly but surely Aksara caught the nod of the head from Khadijah, as if there was no longer any rejection from his wife. Slowly Aksara turned over Khadijah's body, confronting the now-legitimate figure of the woman as his wife so that Khadijah could also face her.
Aksara pulled his wife's pointy chin, he wanted Khadija to stare at his face, just as Aksara was currently also staring at Khadijah. Although embarrassed in the end Khadijah wanted to, looking at the handsome face of her husband.
MashaAllah is handsome, the first impression that Khadijah gives to the husband, if earlier Aksara embraced Khadijah from behind, then this time different Khadija can clearly see how handsome face of her husband.
Subconsciously Khadijah raised his face, admiring the good looks of his husband, until he began to rub gently the cheeks and eyebrows Aksara, for a moment Khadijah was really amazed, especially the chest that feels solid, especially the chest, no matter where Khadijah wanted to touch him, several times Khadijah pierced Aksara's chest with his index finger.
This was the first time Khadija had been this close to a man.
And now Khadijah has established his heart to serve the legitimate male figure as his Husband, his life companion, his complaining friend, and also his bedmate.
"Do you like it ?" whisky Aksara
Khadijah was flabbergasted, he unconsciously rounded his eyes, heard the husband's question, what a red hue on his face was now increasingly visible, but honestly Khadija really liked it, indeed very much, it looks so strong and mighty.
Aksara brought his face closer to Khadijah, gently rubbed his wife's ranum lips , it didn't take long, Aksara devoured and *******, with a gentle but demanding gesture, until Aksara felt Khadija's body stiffen instantly.
At the same time, the script stopped its activity. It immediately made Khadijah surprised and stared at the confused Aksara.
"What's wrong ?"
Hearing Khadijah's question, Aksara then smiled.
"If I've started it, I'm not sure I can stop it" whispered Aksara right in Khadijah's ear
Khadijah then smiled and blushed embarrassed, this was the first for him, and the words of Aksara certainly immediately made Khadija feel nervous to imagine it.
In the midst of Khadijah's uncertain breath, making Aksara impatient to return ********* the woman's lips before him, this time feeling demanding and pushy.
Fondling with many women out there may often do Aksara, including with her ex-lover Marissa, but about the relationship in bed This is also the first time for Aksara.
A new strange sensation Aksara felt for the first time, not only Aksara, but of course Khadijah felt the same. What a tension of Khadijah's body makes Aksara impatient to linger.
Aksara seemed to be king, because Khadija tried to always keep pace with his movements, Khadija also gave full rights over him to Aksara. That's why it's possible that makes Aksara so happy.
Khadija still looks passive, confused about what to do, until the time Aksara bit her lower lip, Khadijah opened his mouth and there he could feel a touch of favor from the men in his presence.
The hand that was originally on the back has now moved to the front, one hand Aksara actively snuck into the lingerie that Khadijah wore.
Aksara also released his pagutan when Khadija began to run out of air, The gaze of the two seemed to be locked, Khadijah who was initially shy, now began to enjoy every touch from the husband.
The fatigue that had previously struck, now turned into a full of happy opium. Khadijah wanted more than just kissing.
Whether the encouragement from which***** small* just got away with it, when Aksara squeezed hers, it certainly made Aksara more eager to continue.
Aksara did not want to rush even though his always wanted to meet soon, he wanted to give a first impression that Khadijah could never forget in his lifetime.
Aksara lifted Khadijah's body, she lay the slender body on the throne, Aksara again began the action, looking for a bra hook that Khadijah wore.
Aksara again raises the face, making sure Khadija is ready to give his rights, because tonight will be a long night that is never forgotten for Aksara and also Khadijah.
Slowly Aksara released the hooks belonging to Khadijah, one by one he loosened, until the whole was released. Something quite large and attractive Aksara's gaze was perfectly exposed right in front of her face.
The demon soul in the Aksara body came out without cue until one of the objects before him became the target of his brutality.
******* and devours mercilessly and without pauses of course, making the owner jump instantly, resisting all chest tightness, but it is very pleasant to feel.
Not wanting to miss the two, Aksara also changed on the other hand, Without the cue and approval from Khadijah, Aksara again devoured him, squeezing the other side, and then, and do not give the opportunity to silence such a tempting dish.
It certainly made Khadijah very surprised, a new pleasure he felt, until Khadija unconsciously puffed his chest, to make a wider space for the Scriptures.
For what is in him belongs to his full Aksara, and Khadijah has so confidently given up all that he has, including the precious assets that he always keeps down there.
It is delicious and very tempting for the characters, until many times devoured, ******* voraciously chewy objects in front of him.
Until the moment of long unification that feels tense. Aksara successfully knocked down Khadijah's defenses.
Several times Aksara planted his, until without feeling something warm flowing down there, Aksara realized if it was something most valuable than Khadija had in his possession.
Aksara was increasingly convinced that the walls of Khadija's defense had been passed tonight, because Aksara found Khadijah grimacing in pain. There was a groan from Khadijah's lips, making Aksara not bear to continue.
"What's that sick ?" Bisik Aksara's
Although it has not been able to release the one below, but for a moment Aksara stopped its Activity.
Although faint, but Aksara can see the nod of Khadijah's head under his support. Had intended to end it, but in fact Khadijah forbade and asked Aksara to continue his.
"Mas Aksa said, if you have started it will not be able to stop, right ?"
"I would, too, if I had surrendered I wouldn't have stopped"
With sure Khadijah said that to Aksara, and hearing the narration from Khadijah, Aksara was getting excited to continue, But this time he will do so carefully of course.
The darkness of a silent night without stars unites two human children who are now drunk asmara. Under the dim lights both spent to give each other affection.
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Sorry if Kurnag Satisfied with the Story, But gini aja ngeditnya already hot cold 😅🤭🙏