LOVE FOR IZZA

Thank You Dear

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adult Area 21 +

The night came back in the city of Batam. The atmosphere of the house is empty. Many families and relatives have gone home. Leave the host alone.

Mama and papa have been sleeping since after isya' earlier because of soy sauce. Izza was sitting with the twins in the TV room. Arlan had permission to pick up the phone from his parents.

"Sister. I can yes come to Java. "persuade Dina.

"Alah.. ngoming just want to meet the idol.. " Sela Dini who immediately got a throw pillow from Dina.

"They said bosses . . "

Dini did not accept throwing back the pillow.

"Sorry hoooooo's.... "

Izza who was replying to a message with Nuri could not help but giggle at the behavior of his sister.

"You guys are little too.. "

"Sister, we're 16 years old.before Sweet Seventeen." Both are almost simultaneously.

Izza just throbbed.

"What a special thing to try, I've only met once. ."

"He is sweet, polite, and his body..." Not finished Dina imagined it a landing pillow to disperse it.

"The body is dekil. iyuhhhh.... " Dini rubbed his arms.

"Here.it's because he's a motorcycle boy. .!" Dina Protests.

"Where do you know he's a motorcycle boy..? " Search Izza.

"Yes looks.. " Dina was wrong.

Izza and Dini gave a full search.

"Akk. I know from her WA profile." Dina was obviously nervous.

"What...??!" shouted both.

"You've reached the number, why do I know..? " Former Ketus .

"God.wahh. ... " Izza closed his hand.

Dina just grinned the horse, put up a run to the room cue .

"Dina... " Dini quickly followed half a run.

Izza simply shook her head and refocused herself on her phone.

"Where are the sisters.." Arlan appeared immediately sitting down sipping her already cold tea.

"Udah on entering the room. Again on the scene talking Deki.. " Izza raised her face for a while and then refocused herself onto the phone screen.

"ohhh... when do we go to the room.. ?" ask Arlan meaningfully.

"Yes ayuk... " Izza who was not indifferent to Arlan's words, got up straight from sitting towards the stairs .

Arlan smiled broadly following him. Even holding.

Arlan smiled amusedly by himself then headed for the bathroom. Izza quickly changed his clothes. And when he hadn't finished buttoning his pajamas Arlan was back making him startle and turn around.

"Want me to help...? " Arlan hugged him from behind holding his hand which would button the top button.

"No need.. " Izza was trying to untie Arlan's hand. But the man turned his body around.

Their eyes met each other, Arlan boasted her sweet smile rubbing gently on Izza's face.

"You're so pretty... "

Izza looked down at Arlan's praise. Which woman does not like to be praised beautiful. Izza's heart was of course flowery even though he was trying to cover it up.

Arlan raised Izza's chin back to look at him. Slowly ambushed the lips of the woman who from yesterday wanted to be absorbed.

Izza froze to taste a warm kiss from Arlan. When the soft moss that ruled the area of his lips. He just kept quiet while cursing .

His eyes opened again as Arlan cast a kiss. Their breaths gasped for each other.

Arlan immediately raised Izza's body which left him suffocating and immediately wrapped his hands around Arlan's sturdy neck.

Slowly Arlan laid Izza's body on the bed. He looked at each other for a while before his lips fell back on Izza's lips.

The kiss grew hotter and Arlan's hand began to spiral out of control. Absorb every inch of Izza's outer skin. Izza who began to be lulled even unconsciously let go of his sigh as Arlan played with his hill.

They began to feel the rising waves, the first time for Arlan. That without Arlan knowing, this was also the first time for Izza.

"Akhnrah... " Squeak Izza while feeling something downstairs. He grimaces in pain.

Arlan raised his body, looking fixedly at Izza. His own also felt hard to get in. Arlan was puzzled, what a widow had long caused Izza this kind of pain.

Arlan cupped the two faces of Izza whose eyes were wet. He was astonished and,

"Za.. is this your first time..? "

Izza did not answer, throwing away his gaze. Arlan who has been mastered again provide stimulation and re-position his own.

And when Arlan managed to break in at the 5th push. Izza screeched biting his own finger.

Arlan sensed that he had just broken into something.

He immediately threw Izza's hand to the side and grabbed the lip. Izza slightly sobbed and Arlan softly returned giving a small moss with his hands slightly pressing down on Izza's nape.

After Izza calmed down a little he looked at the woman's face.

"Hold ya. I'll finish it soon. ."

Their lips again fused with Arlan's hand which one gently squeezed the hill belonging to his wife. And the bottom that starts to slowly move.

Izza again shrieked and Arlan tried to provide stimulation to other areas so that Izza's pain was reduced.

Arlan who can not stand the craze directly with the lips remain not separated from Izza's lips.

Before long he was horrified to take off what should be on the loose.

Their breaths were breathless, the sweat already flooding the bodies of the two. Arlan was still on top of his wife's body, with his hands becoming a pedestal so as not to overstress his wife's body.

Slowly he got up to go down and kissed his wife's forehead. Then pull the woman's body docked to her body.

"Thank you for being a good wife.."

She was constantly kissing Izza's entire face. While Izza who was in pain and tired slowly closed her eyes. Trying to forget the heat and discomfort at the bottom.