FORCED TO MARRY PARIBAN

Disturbances

After lunch, Dew chose to return to his room. While Tara who was about to follow his wife, was intercepted by his Majesty. His bones, asked him to accompany him again to play chess again.

With laziness Tara also followed the will of her father-in-law. Ruffling her hair with frustration. While following again, sir to the gazebo where they had played chess.

His Majesty looked back. "Why bere, my lord?" ask your brother seriously. Tara immediately lowered her hand from her head. With a motion ready position. Without realizing it, he shook his head.

Tara is currently completely out of concentration. He just wanted the two to hold on every time with Dewun. Stick like a stamp. Naturally, Tara wants to continue with Dewun every time. Their current relationship, again warm and savory. Like a cake just out of the oven.

"They had only been two days feeling a real husband and wife relationship. Of course, at this time, both of them want to stick around, making out all day. Moreover, Tara wants him to print children continuously.

"Are you really my master?" His Majesty approached the confused looking Tara. He also looked closely at Tara's head. "No ticks." Said sir His Majesty plain.

"Where do the Bones appear when only a glance. I'll comb it with a magnetic comb first, yeah, bone. Excuse me first." Tara also widened her steps after Her Majesty nodded with confusion. She doesn't trust Tara Kutuan.

"Did he just play chess with me?" Your Majesty speaks for himself. He also smiled widely, when his brain was just in sync, with Tara's strange behavior.

"Yes ampyun, I am plain or completely forgetful, if they are still newlyweds. Surely Bere Tara wants to stick with my stubborn daughter." His Majesty laughed faintly, feeling funny about his behavior that prevented Tara from playing chess with him.

Tara opened the Dew room door with great caution. Closing the door by holding his thumping chest. Somehow Tara felt groggy in the room together with Dew.

Of course his heart was pounding at this moment. The sight before his eyes was beautiful. He also stroked his rumbling chest slowly. Staring at the Dew with a longing gaze.

Tara noticed the sticky face of the Dew who was sleeping soundly. Her face was Dew while sleeping so shady and sweet. From the face, now the wild and starving eyes are down to the chest. Either Tara is lucky or Dew intentionally does. Now the buttons of the top shirt worn by his wife were open. So that the edges of the chewy mound on his chest his wife.

Tara could not wait to hug her. Especially now that the smooth thighs of the Dew are exposed beautifully.Tara hastily took off his clothes and left only *********** only. He also crawled slowly into the bed.

But he went down again, walking quickly to lock the door to their room. He was afraid, people in the house were cheering in, while he and Dew were reaching for nirvana.

After locking the door, Tara walked into the bathroom. He'll brush his teeth. He didn't want to when they exchanged Saliva. The dust felt an unpleasant smell. Because he ate sambal blacan.

Tara laughed to herself, feeling funny about her current behavior. He kissed her hand. In order to sniff, was there still a scent of blacan still left in his hands. It turns out there's no more.

"It turns out the tasting sambal is good too huh? that smell is special." He said again, drying his hands with a towel hanging in the bathroom.

After feeling clean, Tara returned to their bed. He laid his body on his right side of the Dew, to be more free to touch every inch of his wife's smooth body. His right hand has not healed completely.

Satisfied looking at the Dew Face Now Tara's healthy hands, began to gently caress his wife's smooth cheeks. Apparently his behavior did not make Dew wake up. It seems like the woman is exhausted and sleep-deprived.

Tara smiled widely, feeling very happy. Finally he could have the whole Dew. I don't know if he was surprised by himself, too. Why he loved his wife so much.

Tara who could not bear to hook his wife in the afternoon, because it was already showing at 3 pm. Finally launched the action gently and lovingly.

"Abang, Iihh just bother you." The dew turned its body which was now plain, like a newborn baby. She was embarrassed to look at Tara, weaved, her innocent body plastered for real. Moreover, he saw his reflection inside the glass at this moment.

The dew that blushed embarrassed, making Tara's lust even more ignited. He continued his act of landing a soft, deep kiss on the back and buttocks" of the shy woman.

Just contact Tara's attack made Dew bend his body while making noises that make Tara's blood rustle violently. Tara's getting crazy tasting every inch of his wife's body. There is no place where you can't touch your lips. The touch of her husband made Dew crazy. He feels adored, he feels very cool. The way Tara treated her during intercourse, made the woman forget the land. Makes the woman forget, if she doesn't want to have a child from Tara at this time. Before his heart was sure.

"Your...!" the woman said frustrated. Her eyes are now bleached, due to the delicious touch of her husband's lips and hands.

Not to mention the turn of the boneless missile that will act, Dew has already brushed the sticky made Tara.

"Now dear, my wife, my love..!" Tara said with a heavy voice. The dew just nodded weakly, under her husband's body.

Tara began to position herself, opening wide the gates of the earthly paradise. That fragrance is what Tara's sense of smell is capturing at the moment. A cool air from heaven hit his face, before the missile took off.

Tok tock..

"Grab... Dew baby...! Tara, Tara....!" Mama Nur's voice behind the door, made that soaring desire, fall already. Both of them are now widening their eyes.

"Date, there's Mama.!" Dew is about to rise. Now the missile Tara has stuck in the cave.

Tara held his wife's body. To stay in position again. He doesn't want this to fail. This has to be done. It could be crazy for him, if their work is not done.

"There's Mama Darling." The dew still displayed a panicked and embarrassed facial expression. Because the athletic body of Tara who loomed in front of his eyes, very tempting.

"Grow, Tara..! you guys get ready then, we'll be at your ompung's house soon." Mama Mira's voice really made Dew not concentrate anymore.

"Jawab is dear. Hurry up, let Nantulang go." Whisper Tara with her frustration.

"Grow, Dew, Tara..You guys sleeping?' Mama Nur, it's really disturbing.

"Dear, tonight. I'm not in the mood anymore." The dew tried to push her husband's chest field. But Tara refused.

"Sayan, this has to be done." Said the man slowly, he also launched the pump pumping action. Until he releases. While Dewun just resigned. Even when her husband collapsed on her body. He doesn't feel good at all.

Mama Nur's voice behind the door disappeared, in line with the action they printed the child.

TB