Girl Without Nasab & Ningrat Son

Flying Uncollapsed

There are many stories that Indi and Satria tell us. Indeed their marriage is not like other couples where a lot of happiness. It was as if the first month of marriage was full of honey. However, it did not happen with Satria and Indi, even though they were together, but their relationship was still hindered by the blessing of Rama Bima Negara. In addition, there was also Karina who seemed to constantly sneer at Indi.

But that is how relationships are. Sometimes love has to go through a winding valley. Now, the journey of love Satria and Indi is passing through the winding valley. Therefore, both will tighten the hand grip to pass the incline and derivative.

"Yes already, Mas .. clean up first. Who's taking a shower or me first?" ask Indi.

"Why should I change?" ask Satria.

"Yes dong .. it is so, '" replied Indi.

"Why not just do it?" ask Satria now.

Indi smiled, she still felt embarrassed. Until Indi shook his head slowly. "Just take a turn, Mas. One of the first. Duh, fear .. if you even do not shower later," Indi replied with her face reddened.

"Yes, it's okay. Yuk, just go along. Be more harmonious, my dear. The mind is also full, the good can be delicious dong," Satria replied.

Actually it is undeniable, a lot of scorn and pressure sometimes make the mind full. It was as if many tangled threads were lodged inside the head. Therefore, a little relaxation must have greatly calmed both of them.

"Mas Satria isn't tired?" ask Indi again.

"No, get more excited" Satria replied.

Now, Satria is standing. He extended his hand to Indi. Enjoy the afternoon by doing activities that can strengthen harmony for newlyweds. At least, the head is not dizzy either. Because, tomorrow at work, there must be a lot of problems and pressure from Rama and Karina.

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

Satria chuckles and even sees Indi. "Two times, still shy, honey?" tanyakanya.

"Yes" replied Indi briefly.

"Already, yuk .. relaxation first. My enemy will disappear soon" Satria replied.

Not wanting to wait for long, Satria led Indi into the bathroom. The man filled the bath up first with warm water and mixed the bath bomb so that the bus became abundant. After that, he invited Indi to brush his teeth and wash his face first.

Indi also stood in front of the glass and wassink, after brushing his teeth, he washed his face first. After that, Indi clipped his very long hair. Confused as well, honestly Indi still felt so embarrassed. Satria held Indi from behind. The way Satria holds Indi, seen in the large glass in front of the sink. Indi's face is clearly visible.

"You nervous?" ask Satria.

"Yes, not used to it yet" Indi replied.

"Let's relax, honey .. I'm your husband. Owner of all that you own. And vice versa, you are the owner of my heart and my life" said Satria.

There was a faint nod from Indi's head. At the same time, Satria made Indi face to face with him. Carrying Indi's hand right on the shirt.

"Please button my shirt well," Satria's ink.

Gosh, Indi really took a deep breath. What her husband wanted, why should he take off the buttons for the sake of the buttons of her husband's shirt. In fact, twice making love, Satria who took off her own shirt.

Not yet Indi did what Satria wanted, the man had already pulled Indi's chin and started landing kiss after kiss on Indi's lips. If, before Satria kissed Indi gently, now Satria kissed with a hunting breath. Satria's hand also touched the nape to the thigh of his wife. It really created a hot atmosphere that made Indi immediately gasp for breath.

However, when the voice got an answer, Satria again grabbed Indi's lips. The snatch that swallowed Indi's voice when the wife again said his name. Satria's lips moved around Indi's lips. Because of the kiss, Indi's eyes slowly faded. Really, it was lu-matan who melenakan, but in the moment together make Indi feel tense. Especially when Satria tilted her head and slightly changed the position, with immediately the kiss deepened. Satria's tongue barged in and was able to reach the corner with its warmth.

Really, when two lips meet, it is a warm place and full of sensual moisture. A warmth that can quench the thirst of two souls. The kiss was getting deeper and also increasingly produce a crack that can no longer be held back.

Indi's hand on Satria's chest moved slowly, moving on strands of Satria's hair that felt smooth and soft between her fingers. Indi gives a squeeze there. Until Indi's hand reflexes down and release button after button in Satria's shirt. This is what Satria wanted. From the kiss, Satria finally got what she wanted.

The shirt came off, at the same time, Satria pulled on top of the inner shirt she was wearing. The man is shirtless now. Indi lowered his face, embarrassed by the bright light and the large mirror in front of him.

At the same time, Satria took off the shirt that Indi was wearing. Fashion after fashion she was such a disgrace. With a slight mischievous smile that was at the corner of Satria's lips. Indi's eyes again closed, where Satria's lips explore around his neck. Yes, until Indi raised his face, he really gave unlimited access. In the form of kissing, suction that comes alternately. Combined with the flirtation of the tip of the tongue that makes a red trace on his wife's chest pop. Satria unraveled her face, her hands moved and gently rubbed the red trail.

When all was released, Satria invited Indi to enter the bath up. The man entered first, then he extended his hand to Indi to follow him into the bath up. Not alone, but Satria led Indi to sit inside her lap.

Eyes that were looking at each other with eyes, there was a teasing look there. Until Satria's wet hand rubbed slowly Indi's chest area, squeezed it and she carried one beautiful circle lodged in her mouth.

"Mas ... Sa .. tria."

Indi's voice sounded heavy, his head felt dizzy. Many times Indi sighed seeing how Satria drowned her beautiful circle in her mouth. It's not just a touch. For, Satria actually opened her mouth, obliterating her peak into the warmth she had. Wrapping it up in******* makes Indi squirm and closes her eyes.

Satria continued to stare and frown with her mouth. Satria did not ignore the other beautiful circle, he touched and slowly peaked. His hand moved and cupped the beautiful circle, squeezed, and twisted its peak. The tip of his finger rubbed slowly the top of the beautiful circle, and Indi was getting more agitated because of it.

At the same time, Satria brought one hand of Indi to touch her navel. Let the atmosphere get hotter. The atmosphere that made the two vacillate in an increasingly blinding passion.

Until both of Satria's hands came down and landed on his wife's slender waist curve. He raised Indi slowly, and united himself with Indi who was in his lap.

Jesus, Indi's squealing. Never before did Indi imagine going to make love to her own husband in a bath up and condition with water that provides warmth and wetness. Indi's hand held beautifully around her husband's neck.

"Get your hips, honey."

Satria gave instructions that were greeted with a slow Indi movement. Oh, it's so beautiful. It was a warm nuance that surrounded both of them. Shades that wrap in perfect fullness. There was a push, as if Satria herself was racing. Justjust wonderful.

"Darling ... Honey!"

It was beautiful, the sound of Satria vibrating and gasping in the sense of hearing Indi. Satria is slowly raining. Truly, it is the blasphemy that makes opium. Until Satria does not want to hold back. The pleasure wraps around Satria's heirloom to continue gliding in a warm and wet sensation. In such a tight grip that made Satria grit her jaw.

Satria's hand held Indi's shoulder. In the recess of his wife's neck, Satria again growled. He urged very strongly. Stabbing very deeply. The movement is getting faster by the second. Really, Satria is satisfied. His desire overflowed in the chest. Satria exploded, in the next second she was crushed, smashed into pieces, and crushed.

"I Love U, honey," said Satria.

"I Love U too, Mas Satria."

Fly.

Drifting.

However, not knocked!