Girl Without Nasab & Ningrat Son

Girl Without Nasab & Ningrat Son
Sharing a Contention



Satria is still waiting, at least if tonight is really the first night for both, let it all happen because two hearts allow it. Not just following the tradition of the first night in general. For Satria himself, what Indi wants and wants is much more valuable. Even if, Indi is still not ready Satria will also wait.


"I don't know if Yaah and Nda are sleeping now, but Mas Satria seriously wants tonight? In my room?" ask Indi slowly.


There is a reason why Indi asked that. First, the location of the room is not so far from the room Irene her sister. Second, when the first night a couple wants quality moments, intimacy, and no distractions. Meanwhile, when living in the house of in-laws, then there are some things that will not be obtained.


"If you want, we can do it slowly" replied Satria.


The plan in question certainly surpasses all the process step by step, not stirring, and of course slowly by not making erotic sounds that might happen. It's just, Satria did not explain everything clearly.


"So, how, brother? May I have you fully and fully tonight? We shared the contest together for the first time" asked Satria.


A moment of silence, then Indi nodded his head. "Please, Mas ...."


Getting the green light from Indi, Satria chose to lock his wife's room door first. I hope there are no distractions for the two of them, at least for tonight. Then Satria again stood before Indi, with both hands perched on the waist of his wife who was so slender.


"Rumpy?" asked Satria by nailing Indi with her gaze so shady.


If you can tell the truth, Indi is very nervous, nervous, and nervous. Because, however, the first night is always a thrilling moment. Especially with the article that he had read that when the membrane inside there was torn, it would hurt so much. So, there is a fear also for Indi.


"Yes" replied Indi briefly.


Satria smiled, one hand tidying up Indi's hair and slipping it behind her ear. Then, Satria lowered her head. If earlier, he had kissed Indi's lips, then now Satria would really kiss Indi's lips.


To reduce his nervousness, Satria closed his eyes. She kissed Indi's lips carefully. Now his lips perched for a moment on his wife's lips. Along with a warm sweep of breath, as if creating its own atmosphere for the newlyweds. After that, Satria began to move her lips slowly, she covered Indi's lips. Now, Satria can feel the surface of the skin that is chewy, warm, wet, and sweet. Oh, God ... first time kissing Indi lips like this alone makes it tense and bristling. Satria will make sure that she will touch Indi lovingly. Every kiss and pagutan he gave is a proof of love and his feelings are so deep for Indi.


Indi himself who was first nervous and confused tried to adjust to Satria. When Satria clenched her lips, Indi did the same thing by clenching Satria's lips. When Satria sucked the lip folds, then Indi also did the same. Honestly, both are not expert kissers, but are still amateurs. If anything could happen, it was purely instinctive of the two of them alone.


Long enough, Satria kissed Indi's lips. The caravan-like man who traced the desert, so now he was so thirsty. Kissing Indi as if she found an oasis in the middle of the desert, with a relief of her extremely dry throat.


"Mas Satria" Indi's voice softly accompanied with breathless breath where Satria landed a warm, wet kiss on her neckline.


Satria smiled faintly, never before had she listened to Indi's voice full of de-sahan and breathless like this. The response Indi showed was very natural by raising his face, giving Satria full access to land a kiss and even a swab with the tip of his tongue on the neckline to his collarbone.


Both legs of Indi also seemed to shake. He began to stand up agitatedly. It feels so foreign, but at the same time, why is it so intoxicating. Also Satria body by sticking with his body, so that Indi can feel something hardened down there.


"It's our first night, dear .. we share a common contest," Satria said now.


Now, Satria laid Indi in their bed. The man turned off the main light in the room first, replacing it with a dimmer sleeping lamp. Carefully, Satria overcame Indi for a moment. Just a few seconds, until finally the young man released his own polo shirt that he was wearing. Satria is really shirtless in front of Indi now.


Looking at the chest of the field with the loamy muscles there, Indi was embarrassed. The girl turned her face away. At the same time, Satria pushed back Indi. The man kissed Indi's lips again. Not just kissing, but his hands also moved to release buttons for buttons in Indi pajamas.


It didn't take long, the entire button had been removed, Satria pulled her face slowly. Without a sound, she guides Indi to let go of her pajamas. Practically Satria can see so beautiful the surface of hidden Indi skin. Yellow and so smooth. A frilly container with a very beautiful pink color.


Slowly Satria took her hand behind his wife's back, she removed the iron hook there. Then, Satria threw away the origin of the low container. However, when Satria adored the beautiful circle, Indi covered the area with his hands. The girl now opened her eyes and looked at Satria. Really, Indi himself felt so embarrassed.


"I'm ... ashamed, Mas," he said.


"Not to be ashamed, we have agreed to share the contest tonight, right? All yours from now on will be mine," said Satria.


Then, Satria brought one hand Indi and touched it towards the part of his weapon that was still tightly wrapped. Then, Satria spoke, "And, everything I have is yours."


After that, Satria lowered her head, she removed Indi's hand which originally covered her chest area. When, Indi's hand had switched, Satria could see a beautiful circle with a pink peak. Oh, very beautiful .. just look at it Satria has sipped her own saliva.


"For me, yeah?" satria is very soft.


Indi did not give an answer. He closed his eyes, and slowly mende-sah mana when he felt Satria's hand squeezing its beautiful circle. The reactive response Indi showed, until his back seemed to lift by itself. While Satria himself did not think he could feel, see, and squeeze the beautiful circle.


After coming from the chest area, Satria then released the remnants of their clothes. Really, Indi was so embarrassed. He screeched and removed Satria's face from her sensitized area down there. Very embarrassed, if Satria's lips are in a sensitive area of hers.


"Mas .. don't" said Indi panting, occasionally his head shaking in embarrassment.


"Look easy, honey. Trust me" said Satria.


Trying to trust Satria, until Indi felt a powerful wave when she first felt the greeting of her husband in the sensitive valley below. Meanwhile, Satria was so adoring. It was very beautiful, scorching, and fragrant. There was no disgust, for which there was a tongue sweep Satria really explored that part.


Indi's two eyes were closed, with sensual movements from the beautiful circle, and Indi's breath was panting to make Satria will continue to advance. Yes, go ahead and keep going backwards. Satria was satisfied to see Indi who first felt his release. That's good, so as not to hurt Indi too much.


"Introduction with yours," said Satria now.


"Mas, this ...."


Indi's bewildered face when Satria was absolutely plain before him. His hands even shook as Satria led her hands to touch her navel.


"Start tonight, he's yours. Want to get acquainted first?" ask Satria.


"How's it?" ask Indi confused.


"The same thing I did, just acquaintance first."


Although confused and nervous about where to start, Indi followed instructions after instructions from her husband. It was very strange at first, honestly almost vomited. However, Indi really did not expect to see her husband's reaction like this.


"Yes, good, dear ... it is official and completely yours," said Satria.


Just get acquainted, then Satria laid Indi again. He then took a position, and began to slowly swipe the end of the heirloom in the heavenly cup of the wife. Just a swipe, it feels incredible. Besides, Indi was very tense. He was confused as to what it would feel like. Even so with Satria, sweat by itself just appeared.


Until now one hand Satria grasped Indi's hand. While the other hand began to carry his remains to barge in and tear the membrane inside there. It seems Indi is tense. Several times the puncture and raining, it was already painful. Indi had been holding back so much that she was not crying.


Until the end, Satria hit with all his energy, and the edge of his tomb began to tear the membrane in there. It was just the end, but there was blood there. At the same time, Indi's tears were completely clouded as if there was a sense of loss that he felt. Let go of the precious treasure he had for his beloved husband.


"illness?" ask Satria.


"Ii .. yes, Mas. Sick," replied Indi.


"Hold it well, we share the contest. Unite .. This is the real form of agreement when two people become one," said Satria very soft.


At the same time Satria again rained, and the heirloom was completely lodged in there. Warm, tight, grip sensation that makes Satria growl and move her jaw. Meanwhile, tears still wet Indi's face. Satria started to move cautiously. Movement in and out, raining and stabbing he did. A little pressure to make the union intact.


"Darling ... Honey," Satria's voice shrieked and deep.


Indi's cries also slowly disappeared, she had already let go of her sadism for her husband. Surrender fully and fully to Satria, her husband.


"Massn ... Mas," said Indi who is also very shrewd.


The clutches of the muscles inside there drove Satria crazy. However, the man could no longer hold back. Satria's body trembled violently, and a whole part of her burst broke out filling Indi.


Warm.


Close-fitting.


Explodes.