Marry handsome ustad

Self-control

Ustad Zaki chose to sleep while tilting his body back to Zahra. Deliberately avoiding the turmoil, Zahra's charm managed to tear Zaki's defense.

In addition to Zaki, apparently the short kiss had managed to imprint so deep on Zahra, until he continued to hold his lips. He did not know what sensation came out of his body, it was hot despite being in a cold room, but the heat was completely different. The sensation really makes him want to feel back, again and again. But to ask him directly to the owner of the ripe lips, it feels reluctant. The logic still wins, does it really? But in fact, at this time his hand was unable to hold, his hand was already hanging in the air.

"Sleep deck,"

Zaki's sound made Zahra raise her head, she thought the man next to her was sleeping. But apparently the movement as smooth as it was, managed to make the man unable to sleep.

"Not slept yet?" ask Zahra back to her husband, apparently not just her.

A subtle nod from the man, "Hmmm! Sleep on!" he said slowly handsomely turning his body.

Zahra no longer answered, she immediately changed her sleeping position, choosing to tilt her body against her husband's back, she stared at the back of the field once again the shadow of a brief kiss ringing in her mind, subconsciously his clenched fingers began to touch that back, making a portrait of the abscess there.

"Dad!?" it turns out that Zaki's oustad is quite disturbed by this situation, let alone touch just a breath of Zahra alone has made the oustad ketar-ketir let alone this to touch.

Apparently what Zahra did reacted to Zaki's body, the touch given by Zahra, although it had a slight impact on his body. Moreover, the kiss that he had done, it was not only Zahra who could not forget. That was their first kiss. The sensation was still so real stuck to their lips.

"Mas, Zahra can't sleep!" zahra's voice sounded so soft in Zaki's ears, as gentle as that also infiltrated Zaki's heart until he could no longer control the tremendous turmoil that suddenly flowed perfectly into his body like a high voltage electric shock.

Ustad Zaki closed his eyes, trying to distract him from everything else, but he couldn't. The more he tried it felt more real.

"Sir, stop it on your back!" even the voice of the ustad was now so heavy.

"Why?" asked Zahra innocently, she did not know the man in front of her was closing his eyes and trying hard to hold something that was trying to rise up inside her.

O Allah, until when can I resist this temptation ...

Can only complain to God that could be done by Ustad Zaki.

"Sleep!" again, only that word can come out of Zaki's lips. Making Zahra snort annoyed, she really could not sleep but the husband instead kept asking her to sleep.

"I really can't sleep!" zahra said this time not only pricking the back of the ustad Zaki but he bravely slipped his hand behind Zaki's shirt and rubbed the husband's stomach.

Srekkkk

Suddenly Zaki's body turned and pierced Zahra's tiny body.

"Aahhhhh!?" Zahra was really surprised. He closed his eyes due to the sudden movement of Zaki.

"Here are you asking!?" he said he could not hold back anymore.

Zahra slowly opened her eyes, "What did Zahra ask for?"

Once again Zaki's lips stuck perfectly to Zahra's lips made Zahra speechless with her eyes perfectly open.

Is this really my second kiss?

Zahra enjoyed the touch, she felt the warm lips of the old man. Seeing Zahra not rejecting what he was doing, Zaki even deepened his kiss.

It seems like the laws of nature, although both are not experienced in this matter, it turns out that the two can balance each other until the kiss lasts long enough.

After quite a while, Ustad Zaki pulled his lips and looked at Zahra who was longing for more touch than the old man.

"Yes already!" said Ustad Zaki while rubbing Zahra's wet lips. He does not want to be clear, he has promised to really ask for his rights when Zahra has graduated from High School.

Half a year, patient Zaki .., ustad Zaki is trying to advise himself. He does not want to cause trouble for his wife.

"Why?" apparently Zahra didn't want it to end either.

"Mas is afraid of obscenity. Go to bed, go to the bathroom first!" ustad Zaki left a kiss on Zahra's forehead then went to the bathroom, he had to flutter his body with cold water, put the already awake to sleep.

"It's a pleasure to go to the bathroom." grumbled Zahra as she looked at the back of the husband who had disappeared behind the bathroom door.

Although a little disappointed, but there was also a feeling of relief. Actually it is also not really ready if what they do until it continues.

"Hhhh wait, I think there's a hard one down below, what's the name_!" suddenly Zahra was ashamed of himself imagining what was hard and stuck right between his thighs.

"That's impossible!" Zahra immediately covered her face with her hands, embarrassed to imagine it herself. Especially now that his slovenly thoughts had dominated.

"It's crazy, I can't believe I have to sleep!"

While Zahra was busy with her own thoughts, Zaki was busy flushing his body with cold water even though the air was currently quite cold.

Occasionally his lips seemed to be privileged, trying to forget what had just happened.

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