
There was no reply from Lamiah's lips, only a nod of embarrassment as he threw his face away. Lamiah was really embarrassed to realize her innocence.
It makes Irsam nervous.
He lifted up Lamiah, then in a stand on his lap. To make it easier, get closer the distance of their bodies.
With very slow movement, super slow. Irsam cupped Lamiah's head again to his head.
"Open and follow the tongue movements, baby." His whisper slowly to Lamiah who was still very stiff resigned on the lap of her future husband.
Slowly Lamiah opened his lips according to the guidance of Irsam, making it easier for Irsam to sip, infiltrate and penetrate smoothly into the oral cavity of Lamiah.
The tongue, with its guerrilla, was flowing freely in there. Irsam started to feel a resistance movement inside there.
The resistance movement felt slow, according to the direction of the guidance tutor who did start smoothly.
But then, Irsam increased the speed of the lash, even giving the sensation of a bite on Lamiah's lower lip.
Sontak successfully made Lamiah lulled in the right linkage and pagutan, then he felt the pleasure.
Lamiah was a student who understood easily, easily absorbed the knowledge his teacher gave him.
It did not take long now both appear to have drunk in the game of the tongue like a fierce fight. Soft, intoxicating delights.
The two seemed to release the pagutan, while exchanging smiles when they saw the lips of both wet and began to swell, due to the absorption that is almost not willing to stop.
"Smart girl, dede cepet understand. Sweet baby, your lips are so sweet and so delicious." Irsam praised his future wife.
Lamiah was unable to answer, ashamed of the cat. Now his hand grabbed Irsam's chin without hesitation.
Again, now Lamiah took a sip first, slipping his tongue into Irsam's mouth. Repeating the lesson Irsam gave him.
Of course make Irsam happy not kepalang, realize his second wife candidate. Started with his lips.
For that, Irsam gave a gift in the form of a squeeze on a solid sand dune that he usually sees only from a flat glass screen.
The finger shimmered between the buttons of the shirt Lamiah was wearing. Even Irsan was not satisfied, if his finger was just sloughed between the buttons.
Irsam who has experienced of course quickly and easily opened the 2 buttons of the shirt so that mounds that he can only look at, now really he can feel real.
The action of the two stopped, when they felt the speed of the car they were riding stopped.
Irsam hasn't asked why the car stopped going. The driver's voice has been heard saying that they have reached their destination.
Irsam breathed heavily. Then comb her hair with both hands.
Lamiah did the same, appearing to swiftly descend from the lap of her future husband. While back buttoning shirt that was open.
Tidying up the appearance to return neat as ever. It was as if nothing had happened during the one hour journey.
Irsam smiled sweetly full of satisfaction to look at Lamiah, seditiously helping to tidy up the haircut that bersembat unraveled on his forehead, because the fun of Lamiah follow the rhythm of kissing that sometimes carried left sometimes also right, according to conscience.
Lamiah knew the tomb was just a symbol. The final resting place. The place where he was separated for eternity. However, Lamiah was convinced. Now his parents have lived even happier lives in the more beautiful places God has prepared and reserved for them.
Lamiah believes that his parents will also witness his happiness from the nature they now inhabit.
There was a translucent circle falling soaked Lamiah's smooth white cheeks, when remembering his present existence. The other two days were married even to the husbands of people.
Lamiah never expected the fate of his life like this. Deep in its deepest depths.
I swear by what, he never wanted to be second, he never imagined if he would be a destroyer of other people's households, even turned out to be the household of his best friend who he would ride.
Lamiah's lama sobbed on the stone tombstone, until both of her burly hands hugged possessively. He stood it up, propped up his weak body, and drove it back into the car.
And then immediately drove, leading to the way back to Irsam's house.
Irsam was able to read the situation of Lamiah's heart of his second wife. So, he let Lamiah lean on his shoulder to continue to cry as he pleased until the crying subsided on its own.
It even brought him to a silence in his calm-looking sleep. Lamiah looked exhausted after crying all the way home. Taking off all the anxiety, admitting himself before the navel, that he chose a shortcut to marry until willing to be the second.
The heart of any woman is never sincere to be second, although the heaven of the world promised to her remains, she becomes second. And always at the duakan number.
Arriving at home, Lilis looked suspiciously at her husband, seeing Lamiah's puffy, wet eyes. The eyeball was turbid, a deep disappointed look emanated there.
Lamiah chose to go straight into her room. Without even talking to Lilis. He ran half a run. Can not stand the shower immediately wander his body with cold water to get fresh susana release tired of everything that happened today.
Lilis immediately led Irsam into their room. Lilis is seen helping Irsam take off her husband's clothes, while asking about Lamiah.
"Honey... What's wrong with Miah...? Did you force him to do something on the street?" she was suspicious of her husband.
"What do we do...? why did my queen suddenly suspect me. Has your husband been a man who likes to impose his will... hm...?" he asked by lifting his wife's chin.
While entering the bathroom, Lilis followed behind her.
"But why are his eyes so swollen from crying? What did he cry about...?" asked Lilis who suspected her husband may have forced Lamiah to do something out of bounds.
"He who cries why mas you ask. My queen asked him later why he was crying and just fell asleep along the way. My dear can also ask the driver what we did in the car. For this reason, mas invited you to come, mas do not want to suspect his own wife." She assured Lilis who seemed to be in disbelief at her husband's words.
"Honey.here. Too redundant, if my queen just stood there. Better just rub the back of this mas alone." Said Irsam who has now even pulled and forced his wife to join in the bath up which began to fill the warm water.
Lilis not only rubbed her husband's back, but she preferred to rub his dense chest on the surface of her husband's face.
Which of course was welcomed warmly by Irsam, especially when on the trip earlier he was almost on. As it began to squeeze the dense mound of Lamiah's.
For him, well he would enjoy the treats of Lilis dishes first. Because delayed enjoying a dish that is not fully halal for him to enjoy from a second wife-to-be Lamiah
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