
In the morning, Fitri and Dawn prepare for a walk, they go to a traditional market. There are so many typical snacks, Fitri and Fajar try one by one snacks there. It cannot be all because they can only choose what is believed to be halal.
In the afternoon, they go to the beach. Trace him on foot while holding hands. Then they stopped and sat side by side looking at the beautiful sunset. Fitri did not miss the moment, he photographed it because he was so amazed by its beauty.
By the evening they returned to their hotel room to rest, 5 days had passed they had to return to Jakarta tomorrow morning.
*Morning of the day
Fitri and Dawn had packed their goods in their respective suitcases. Then they went to the airport to return to Jakarta. Usually the trip takes quite a long time and finally arrived at the airport xxx jakarta.
They boarded a taxi to go home, before long they were home. Dawn and Fitri immediately entered the house and headed to the room.
Fitri, who could not stand the sultry, rushed into the bathroom to clean himself. After finishing Fitri headed to run to pick up the clothes he would wear.
Dawn rose from her seat to the bathroom. Before long Dawn came out of there and saw his wife sleeping soundly. He lay down next to his wife and fell asleep.
At 7 pm, Dawn woke up from her sleep seeing Fitri was no longer beside her. Dawn got up and left the room. Smelled of cooking that made his stomach shake. Dawn down the stairs to the kitchen and seen on the dining table some dishes that have been served. Fitri who saw her husband just smiled.
"Hayo mas eat first" asked Fitri.
Fitri prepared a plate and then scooped up rice for Dawn and for herself. They both enjoyed their dinner.
Fitri cleaned the used dishes and washed them, while Fajar sat on the sofa of the TV room watching a Talk show that he thought was exciting.
Fitri looked up her head and whispered in her husband's ear "Mas, I'm clean", hearing that Dawn was stunned for a moment. Without warning, he immediately carried his wife in front with both hands, Fitri gasped in shock but she immediately put both hands behind her husband's neck.
A little dawn ran with a very happy face, climbing the stairs one by one to his room and directly entered without closing the door of his room, anyway only the two of them stayed.
Dawn laid his wife on the bed, then opened his t-shirt, a stocky body with a field chest and a sixpack stomach.
Dawn also opened his wife's shirt and opened her bra, emblazoned twin hills that smooth white make him fascinated. The top of them was already plain without clothes, Dawn started the action. He kissed the voracious lips of his wife, crushed her, toyed with each other by playing tongue.
His kiss came down to Fitri's neck, licked him and sucked him up to cause reddish patches. Then his kisses fell down and finally devoured the twin hills belonging to his wife. His tongue toyed with the middle of P*fitri's air and the hand of Dawn m€r€mas P*next air. Which makes Fitri blingsatan enjoy her. The sound of sighs began to be heard from Fitri's mouth, because her husband was aggressively playing on both breasts.
Then Fajar opened the Fitri shorts and her underwear at once, she looked for a moment at Fitri's body that was without any yarn, especially the bottom of Fitri which she had always wanted. Then Fajar opened his boxer pants to see Fajar's object that had stiffened.
Fitri who saw her gawking spontaneously covered her mouth with both hands.
"*the dawn is bigger and longer than my ex-husband. Will the sensation be any different?" batin Fitri imagined what he would feel later.
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