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Those who do not have a halal partner, or whose faith is weak, are skipped.
As for Syila, she did not know what to say. His embarrassment made his lips faint to speak. What else is this situation. This is very intimate for Syila, she is opening her hijab, also just wearing a shirt without any other frills.
In front of his face was the face of the Emperor who intimidated him, making shame and nervousness attack him mercilessly. A pounding heart, also a hunting breath. He felt a chill, but a flash of heat replaced it.
''You set me up!'' also came out of Syila's mouth. The Emperor simply smiled wryly without averted his gaze.
''Kai, don't be like this, I'm really embarrassed, '' continued Syila.
''And get away from me, you are heavy!!'' the blasphemy that Shila hoped could make the Emperor change his position, in fact even more provoked the desire of the Emperor, because since Syila had been relentlessly moving even in the confines of an Emperor. Revealing his lower shirt, so that the smooth white thighs he always covered, were not touched by the sight of any man was clearly emblazoned.
''Why are you so seductive, hm? I was afraid that I could not help it, said the Emperor, peeping his cheek and turning to his ear while exhaling his roaring warm breath.
''Kai..., ugghhh...,'' Syila's sentence was cut back with a sigh when the Emperor went down Syila's neck and gave a kiss there a little hard, leaving a red mark.
''What are you doing?!'' do not accept the Emperor's treatment as before, although there is actually a sense of wanting to repeat it again.
''You are very fragrant, I like it, '' he sniffed again on Syila's neck area. Shila continued to rebel, a free hand he tried to smack on the Emperor's shoulder, hoping that the man would end his attack, if this continued, Shila who was unable to resist.
The emperor returned to his wife's face, landing his kiss back on her sweet lips. His hands opened the top two buttons of Syila's shirt. Over time, Syila was lulled by the Emperor's play, he enjoyed, although his brain said 'do't' but was different from the reaction of his body.
The emperor again finished his kiss, looked at again the shady eyes and look of that I, he seemed to want to say through his gaze, 'can you?' but not yet Syila allowed the Emperor to return to the neck of the level of Syila, breathing it deeply and down on the chest that has been seen the part. Syila closed her eyes, this foreign taste, amused taste, made the body bristling, felt hot, but also made her want again and more than this.
His heart was getting triggered quickly, the Emperor's hand felt Syila's shoulder which was still partially covered with clothes, he wanted to create a sense of comfort for Syila. She had stopped protesting, maybe tired or maybe she had started to enjoy it.
Keep wiping, getting down and stopping on one of the soft meats with a layer of that shirt cloth. Syila immediately opened her eyes wide, understanding that Syila wanted to protest again, the Emperor immediately silenced her with a kiss, then his hands began to work, giving stimulation in the form of a soft massage, and then the Emperor immediately silenced her with a kiss, syila's hand turned over the hand of the Emperor who was doing his duty, it felt like he was clapping the damn hand, which made him feel even more limp, but that's not what he did, it felt like, his hand did nothing, he just held it.
The Emperor's hand continued his action, Syila was biting her inner lips, lest she let out those disgusting-sounding words, the touch from the Emperor really made her lose her mind. While the Emperor who provided the distance between the faces, was getting more and more pleased, seeing Syila start to follow his game.
''Don't hold it dear, just take out what you want to get out, your voice will add to my spirit!'' the whisper in the ear that has been blushing, ended with a small bite there. Makes the sensation even more extraordinary to Syila.
Starting from the outside now, the Emperor's hand opened the two buttons of the shirt again, then slowly entered into it, still on the soft flesh, he looked for the point and he tried to turn, then he tried to turn, and finally they stood up defiantly as well.
''Make you more relaxed, so as not to be too surprised later, this is a warm-up, ''' relaxed Emperor, of course he is very skilled, do not forget he is a widower.
The emperor flicked the shirt off Syila's chest, quickly Syila tried to cover it up again, Don't, I'm embarrassed!'' the remnants of his sanity invited him to refuse.
The Emperor left her, left her breast covered in cloth again, then the Emperor's hands clasped Syila's, he looked at her again, the girl who had been making him look like a madman for years, soon it will truly be his. Syila turned her gaze, Look at me Syila, look what lies there are, I really seriously love you, why don't you look at me?'' ask the Emperor on the sidelines of gair*h who hunts.
'Because I'm ashamed, you fool! I am so ashamed, my body has betrayed me as its Master and chosen you as the Master he obeyed!' Syila.
The Emperor kissed Syila on the lips again, longer, and Syila tried to reply, not to her, but to her body reacting like that. Feels very stiff to the Emperor, but he is happy, Syila responds well, long time to bribe each other and exchange saliva, the Emperor raised his face to an end, turning on the cheek and then the ear, I love you Princess Arsyila!'' after saying that, his lips dropped on Syila's neck again, giving off the mark as before. Syila squeezed the hand that was holding her palm.
The more the Emperor's lips went down, he fluttered with the chin of the barrier, and it was clearly emblazoned with something that was already standing upright against him. The stunned emperor, in the slender body of Syila, it turns out that there are certain parts that exceed the word slender, making his body shape seem s*ksi.
The Emperor kissed her, then devoured her and played with her tongue, Shila clasped the Emperor's hand even tighter.
''Emmpp... Ahhhhhhhh..'' escaped also who Shila desperately defended.
''Kai...,'' call Syila on the sidelines gasping for breath, sounding very tempting in the Emperor's ears add to his desire to become more and more.
The Emperor took off his hand, he wanted to know what Syila would do. While the Emperor's other hand accompanied the Emperor's tongue toying in the soft flesh. Then open the rest of the buttons that are still attached.
Syila grabbed the Emperor's hair and increasingly pressured it, of course the Emperor was happy and obeyed the code from Syila.
All the buttons were removed, his hands were turned along the other sensitive part of Syila's body, the core part was sensitive, he rubbed slowly and slightly pressed with his finger, looking for something hiding there, ''Ahhhhh...,'' Syila mendes*h again, the Emperor played with one finger and it made Syila's body tremble violently.
The Emperor raised his body which had been oppressing Syila. He smiled as he stroked Syila's reddened and wet cheeks, Heii, you look so tired? this had not yet entered the core game, ''the Emperor's successful temptation made Syila even more embarrassed.
Syila covered her body again with a shirt that had been removed when the Emperor was taking off his shirt. Showing her perfectly sculpted chest and abdominal muscles, Syila was unable to resist the charm of the crazy widower, she was a s*ksi and seductive. Why did Syila just realize it.
What husband is husband??
Ehhh far there 😢😢
Don't forget to leave a trace.
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