JIWO PROMISE
At last...
The moans withstood the pain that came from between Witri's lips disguised by the loudness of the roar of the sky that seemed not to stop accompanying their romance that afternoon.
Witri didn't let Hari look at her face this time because she didn't want Hari to fall back on her pain.
Day breathed a sigh of relief when he felt finally able to be in his wife's body.
"Well in, Jeng?" tanya Hari in a half-in disbelief whisper from above the body of Witri who is now looking at her with a confused and like thinking gaze.
At the moment he feels like he is in a new world. Being in a sense that he had only met for the first time in his entire life.
"Yes. I went in." replied Witri after moving a little bit of her hip and felt something was inside her lower body.
"Alhamdulillah, you can finally" said Hari with a full smile and amazement.
This is what it feels like to be in a woman's body. So much fun.
"Hmmm." replied Witri again closed her eyes and began to move her lower body to code Hari so as not to forget their position.
"Well or continue?" tanya Hari was worried but her gaze could not lie if she really wanted to continue the break-in. Want to feel the taste of other favors that may be created.
"Next. Slowly tapi." replied Witri with a face blushed in shame.
"Ready, dear." replied Hari with a smile then with the movement as soft as possible start the movement again.
He was unable to open his eyes when he felt the pleasure he had never felt before in his entire life.
It's so beautiful. Maybe even more than beautiful. And all this he got from a woman who became his wife.
If it feels like this where will there be bored later?
This is the most beautiful gift he has ever received.
The unification was very sad and outside of their plans.
Doing unification in the cold and very wet daylight it is no less beautiful than the beauty in the silence of the night.
The two compete with each other to please each other without feeling rushed or forced.
All passed by very comfortably and pleasantly.
Witri blinked her eyes repeatedly to be in her full consciousness while receiving the first outpouring of deepest feelings from her husband.
It should be remembered in depth.
The hunting breath that had heard each other since had slowly subsided with their achievements.
Witri passes her erotic voice before being overtaken by Hari's heavy voice.
Both are still trying to regulate the rate of breath that is still messy with their position that has not changed.
"Weight, Mas.." great-grandson of Witri when he felt that Hari was getting on him.
Day rolled over with a smile hiding her face beside Witri's neck.
"Sorry Honey." whispered Hari still tightly hugged Witri's body.
"It turns out very good, yes it feels, Jeng.." whispered another day then gently bit the lobe Witri . Spontaneous Witri flicked her shoulders due to the tingling sensation in her ear lobes.
"As like?" witri asked as she stroked Hari's hair who still hugged her tightly and hid her face in the recess of Witri's neck.
"Like really wear." replied Hari later Witri felt Hari's lips clinging tightly to her neck then sucked her neck for a moment.
"Don't stop there, Mas." refused Witri as he winked his shoulder to get Hari's head out of the neck.
Embarrassed if the former cu pang looks someone else.
Witri likes to shudder amused himself because he often sees a stamp of love around the neck of Madam Asti, his neighbor whose house is at the very end of this house line.
Somehow his brain suddenly imagined when Mas Ridho, the husband of Mbak Asti made the stamp. Kan ngeres...
He did not want to have a love stamp on his neck. No one else would want to imagine Hari making that stamp. The shame!
"There's no trace of kok" said Hari slightly rose to see his former suction just now while stroking the soft spot he sucked earlier.
"Then if you look at it" said Witri while inching to sit even though Hari returned
lie down.
Witri left Hari's face stuck on her quilt-lined thigh.
His eyes glanced at the wall clock above the bedroom door. One hour less than five minutes.
"Astagfirullahaladzim!" witri made Hari shocked.
"Why?" ask Hari while sitting down.
"Jam one! We should take a shower first. Prayer dhuhur passing, Mas." said Witri while moving left and right irregularly looking for all the clothes he had been wearing that were somehow domiciled where now.
The day inched while looking for her clothes as well.
Because the shirt was not found, Hari gave up looking for her shirt and did not mind just wearing shorts.
"Want to take a shower?" tawar Hari while staring ignorant at Witri who just finished wearing his shirt but did not wear br*a.
Two small round protrusions at the top of his chest were imprinted on his shirt.
Day grimaced at the sight.
His possession squirmed a little because it remembered how it felt when mastering the bulge.
"Gendong" said Witri as he stretched out his hands like a toddler asking his father for a sling.
"Why ask for a sling?" tanya Hari raised Witri's body with a smile.
"What really?!" tanya was startled and her face seemed to spur regret.
"Here go "pinta Witri as soon as they get to the bathroom door.
Hari lowered Witri slowly. The two were actually curious about the rumors of pain for that path.
Witri stepped slowly and grimaced feeling a slight ache at the base of her thigh.
"Sick, Jeng?" ask Hari when she sees Witri's ugly steps, not as usual.
"Painfull.." replied Witri as she grimaced staring at him.
"I'm sorry, Jeng." said Hari with a sorry look.
Witri chuckles.
The melow army...
"No papa. A lot of people wear gini. It won't hurt for long. Just relax." said Witri with a smile.
"Let's take a shower together." invite Witri while pulling Hari's arm to come into the bathroom.
"Did?!" The day was still dazed when he saw Witri had already closed the bathroom door and limped past him.
"Our hunt is clean, ablution, big bath. The hunt runs out of prayer time." said Witri with a hand that had passed all his clothes and returned plain in front of him and performed the ritual he just said.
The day of swallowing his saliva was rough looking at that beautiful sight before his eyes.
"Don't be dumb, Mas! Chivy. Don't think weird! " said Witri while staring intently at the day that is still frozen in place standing like knowing that the brain of Hari is packing for traveling to explore the realm of erotica.
"Yes." replied Hari while taking off her shorts. Come along like Witri.
In his heart he looked at the situation of the two of them.
Do other couples also apply like this when they have done filial work with their partners?
It's funny how it feels. His behavior is like a boy. There is no shame.
Both of them rushed to finish the shower even though actually during the bath the two occasionally glanced at each other's innocent body then quietly held a shy smile.
After finishing the prayer equipment, the two stared at each other clumsily.
Witri repeatedly threw away her face when she found Hari smiling at her.
"Jeng.." call Hari after the two are long enough to just throw a glance at each other.
"What?" asked Witri after waiting for Hari did not also continue his words.
"Laparrrr." said Hari with a clear face.
"What chain.." murmured Witri while chuckling.
"Eat yuk!" take Witri while walking slowly out of the room.
Day grimaced like a painkiller when looking from behind Witri's way of walking.
"It hurts you to make the way?" tanya Hari then held onto Witri's shoulder.
"Still." replied Witri with a relaxed face.
"Older sick?" ask Hari with a worried look.
"About a month." replied Witri with a laugh.
"Huh? Very long, Jeng! Nyesel I made you like that." said Hari fretfully.
Witri grew louder laughing at Day's sad face.
"Why was it just made sick and laugh that way?" sulk Hari is upset.
"Trust is a lie" said Witri, stroking Hari's chin.
"Dibohongin what? What if it hurts a month?" ask Day after a moment of thought. Witri nodded in her laughter.
"You tuh. I felt so guilty just now" said Hari, scowling.
His hand grabbed the tempe mendoan then chewed it while looking at the face of Witri who looked more beautiful today.
Is it after taking off her personality, a woman will indeed look more beautiful?
"She's hungry. From that moment I just kept thinking. Can it fill up?" said Witri while thrusting a spoon filled with rice in front of Hari's mouth.
"Yeah!" witri orders while wiggling his spoon.
Day followed and opened his mouth. Taking a bribe from his wife with a feeling of sadness.
If you hadn't been able to love me so far, I wouldn't have been able to, Jeng. This is how I accepted it.
Flashback off
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Dah keel about Witri and Hari 😅
Tomorrow's story about Jiwo again 😄
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