JIWO PROMISE

Will Be Beautiful

Tense day. Hugging Witri's arm around her neck makes the two bodies close together.

His heartbeat grew irregular as his lips suddenly approached Witri's lips. Their lips were twitching in front of the door stiffly, as stiff as a dry canoebo.

Not moving at all. Just touching each other.

What are you dreaming, Jin?

Hari distanced her face by holding both sides of Witri's head.

Both of his wife's eyes were still closed with regular breathing.

Day smiled wryly. His guess turned out to be wrong.

He thought Witri was teasing him.

But seeing Witri's breath is still regular and smooth, he thought Witri was just dreaming.

Hari smiled again as Witri's face moved again and now rubbed her neck.

Her body brushed for an instant as Witri's soft nose and lips touched her neck in a random gesture. Sometimes pressing, sometimes smooth touching like just crossing the skin of his neck. Makes it bristle and a tickling feeling attacks it.

Do you think it feels like being friendly with a wife?

The hottest day enjoyed Witri's startling moves.

He wanted to repay her when she felt Witri was no longer moving.

At least do the same thing Witri did just now.

Greeting Witri's lips and neck with a little more familiar is okay?

But if later Witri angry and feel harassed how?

Not very gentle of me...

Or am I awake? Request permission...

But what if he refuses later?

Hari fidgets herself while looking at Witri's face which is now docked in her chest.

Witri's hands hugged her body tightly.

This is just how fun it is. Especially if we can do more than this.

Doing things that are usually done by married couples in general if the malem-male.

The day smirked itself with his thoughts just now.

"Jeng... Can I kiss this?" whispered Hari shyly as she stroked Witri's cheek with her index knuckle. Then touch Witri's lips with her thumb.

His heart was eagerly waiting for Witri's answer when he knew for sure that Witri was sleeping soundly.

How could a sleeping person respond to his question right?

Day breathed restlessly.

He himself was also confused about how if Witri suddenly replied.

What a coward you are, Har. Your rights fully want to say anything to him. Why should he wait for him? He's already yours.

Day again sighed she heard one side of her heart.

Oh Allah.Will it be until when is this my household? I want to be like any other couple. Give and receive each other wholeheartedly. That's all my dream right now.

🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁

Witri was disappointed not to play when the action 'fishing'nya failed miserably.

The day was not at all provoked.

Let alone act more boldly, reply not only bait!

Oh Allah malunyaaaaa.....

Only once played as a teaser, the results are so disappointing.

And what did he just hear? Day asks permission to kiss her cheeks and lips?

How chivalrous this man is, grunts Witri with a slightly puffed up heart.

As soon as the snacking Hari on him makes Witri so anxious himself.

Why didn't she try to seduce him a little or even get a little desperate to touch him?

However she is female, it would be nice to be persuaded even a little forced because it will feel needed and feel championed.

Cooking doesn't really understand?!

But suddenly Witri again remembered a chat when he and some of his block mothers walked after the funeral at Bu Iksan's house. Ambiguous conversation that ends talking about style in the bedroom.

"If my brother told me, her husband was too polite as he was in bed. Want to ask permission first with his wife. My brother until sometimes anjlog mood gegara it. Be my brother who always leads the game." Witri remembers someone telling a story like that.

Is it a model day too?

Witri grimaced in heart.

Do I cook the one that has to start first? How begin?

He was not provoked by that motion...

Isshhhh..difficult to want so!!!

Witri involuntarily squeezed as hard as the shirt on Hari's chest.

He forgot that he was still in Hari's arms.

"Adududamud...!" moaning Hari while clasping her hands to stop squeezing.

"Eh! Ma..sorry, Mas.." said Witri startled and reflexively raised his face.

Instantly his whole body was bristling because the fine hairs on Hari's chin hit his lips.

I why does it feel like I'm electrocuted (electrically stung) gini? batin Witri confused and blingsatan.

With an unexpected move, Hari lowered her face slightly until her lips had returned to greet Witri's lips.

Witri. But the movement of Hari's hand on the nape of his neck was not deflected until his lips tightened to meet Hari's lips.

Witri blinked her eyes and saw the pleading gaze at the sight of Hari who was so close to her.

And the silence of Witri has been considered Hari as a permit to continue the inaugural action.

Hot Eve seemed to just ambush the surroundings when Witri felt her lips had been summarized by Hari's lips more deeply and tightly.

For a moment he did not reply, nor refused.

Letting Hari rule her lips as she pleases.

Witri is setting her heart and looking for comfort.

She also enjoyed her first kiss.

And the silent call of Hari in front of his lips was like simply dragging him to enter into the beauty of a first kiss.

When Hari regained control of his lips, Witri tried to live and enjoy the taste.

Beautiful and relaxing. But make me feel like I always want to again and again. That's what Witri is feeling right now.

He didn't want to let go of their lip link so quickly.

When she felt that Hari would release her lips, Witri instead held her husband's lips.

Don't let go first.

Any minute.

Again.

Wait, I still want to.

I still want to.

Until when the air in the chest cavity feels no more, then the long kiss decomposes by leaving a long breath and snarl both.

The two of them now meet each other but Witri shyly raised her gaze.

He felt the eyes of Middle Day staring at him very intensely.

"Likes?" tanya whispered while stroking Witri's lips with her thumb gently and repeatedly.

The new Witri felt her lips feel numb and thicker now. Like being bitten by an ant.

Witri nodded faintly with a face that felt warm.

Fortunately the room lights went out and they only got light outside that entered in the window grille, so Witri's embarrassed face was not too visible.

Hari smiled happily feeling the slow nod of Witri's head that was still in the power of both palms.

"You again?" tanya Day is like an offer.

"Huh?" not to mention that Witri raised her gaze, Hari's lips had already touched her lips again.

This time it feels softer, more purposeful, but feels more demanding and deeper.

Witri was increasingly washed away in the cradle of kisses and the soft elusan of Hari's palm at the nape and sometimes down to her back.

Jemari Witri who had earlier only me re-mas-re mas T-shirt Day on the chest, now crept slowly towards the back of Hari then squeezed slowly, slowly, gradually then pressed that clayy back with his fingertips.

And as the kiss deepened and demanded, the pressure of Witri's fingers moved restlessly across Hari's back.

De sa han first escapes from the sidelines of Witri's lips as Hari's kiss slips off her lips and down towards her chin.

The day kissed his chin with interspersed do small bites with his lips that increasingly make strange waves increasingly crashing Witri who increasingly moved uneasily.

His feet repeatedly make up and down movements while tracking the mattress to channel his anxiety and desire.

De sa han long welcomed the lip movements of Hari who had just reached Witri's neck.

It's delicious, both of them with a feeling of amazement.

Happy day and feel proud when hearing de sa han Witri is increasingly heard.

His passion is increasingly driven to do and feel more and more.

How long? Will this be our first night? ask Inner Day on the back of her heart and the blaze of her desires.

Hari enjoys a squeeze of Witri's fingers on her nape. Sometimes a little bit up and squeezing her hair.

The golden fingers seemed to ignite his desire became more and more burning and blazing.

Hari is determined to keep moving as long as Witri has not stopped his cum mother.

Witri increasingly felt soared when it felt like Hari's hand slipped into his shirt then moved slowly stroking his stomach repeatedly.

His eyes that had not been open power immediately widened when he felt the hand of Hari pushing up on the cover of his chest and immediately squeezed gently into the contents.

"Mas.." whispered Witri spontaneously and stopped Hari's hand movements on her chest.

"Can't you?" tanya Hari looked up at him in a voice that Witri had never heard before. So raucous and hopeful.

Witri gave a small nod with a loud breath.

Day smiled happily and resumed her action.

Tonight will be beautiful, my dear...

...💧💧💧 b e r s a m b u n g 💧💧💧...