
Tia's body already felt cold, inevitably she had to wear the clothes given by Hans. Although bright but at least can still be used, and the plan is Tia will immediately use a blanket only.
Clamps ....
Tia opened the bathroom door, then her head poked out looking for Hans's whereabouts. Looking around, there was no Hans. Hans was getting a call on the balcony.
"Thank God, safe. I just went straight into the blanket," Tia murmured inwardly. He felt calm because Hans was not in the room.
Tia walked towards the bed.
"Stop!"
Deg ... Deg ....
Tia stood there when she heard the sound from behind. His chest was pounding and his heartbeat was irregular.
"Dead me! Hans is here!" tia's growling in the heart. A beautiful vow from her lips.
"Tia, turn around!"
"Duh! Why send me back!!" Tia's body shaking doesn't rule. This is truly the best day for Tia. People are upset all day.
Hans walked up to Tia, Hans scanned Tia's body from top to bottom.
Glug.
Hans swallowed his saliva. It turns out that Tia's body is more beautiful than Wulan. What a beautiful sight was clearly plastered before Hans eyes. Hans felt he got a huge bonus from the Creator.
"Oh my God, it turns out Tia's body is more beautiful than Wulan. Forgive the servant who had been so bad to think, thought Tia's body was not good to have to wear a wide shirt," Hans murmured inwardly praising the beauty of the wife's body.
It's true, Hans used to make Tia, if Tia's body must be flat and not as good as he thought. Turns out all wrong, Tia's body has a standard body goal.
Tia was still standing, motionless. Hans' orders made him flinch, not responding. Hans slowly touched Tia's shoulder. His breath is hunting, if not keeping the feelings of the wife. Right now, Hans directly pounced on him. Like a starving lion gets a very crunchy young rabbit meat.
Slowly Hans turned Tia's body to face her. Withstanding the overwhelming shame. Tia only resigned when the husband turned his body.
Tia was unable to get the words out of her mouth. Tia's mind rejected Hans' touch, but not her body. Tia has also not been getting touch from men for a long time, so her body also wants to feel the touch again.
"Mas Hans is very different from Ridho. Mas Hans treated me gently in stark contrast to Ridho's mas," Tia murmured inwardly, still in an irregular heartbeat.
Tia felt a huge difference between Hans and Ridho. If calculated, only twice Ridho touched it, it was not in a long time.
"Can you ask for a ration ma, Tia?" hans asked in a heavy voice as it held something turbulent down there. The gilig worm is already dancing to want to breed in a new land.
Just a nod that Tia gave as her body asked for more than just a touch. Carefully and slowly Hans carried Tia's body to lay down on the bed.
After praying, Hans performed a warm-up ritual. He did not want to leave a bad impression for Tia. A beautiful start will surely continue to make the person memorable.
Hans felt that Tia was ready to enter, he slowly entered the core of Tia's femininity.
"Belg ... Sakiiit!" tia's screams are stuck.
Hans was surprised, Tia should not feel pain anymore because it was certainly not the first thing for Tia. Tia must have had a husband and wife relationship with Ridho.
"Sorry, Tia. But ... Why do you still feel pain?" Hans could feel Tia's possessions were too narrow and it seemed like something had managed him to penetrate and the liquid was flowing warmly in Hans's manhood.
"No idea, Mom. Slow down," said Tia while moaning because of illness. It seemed like something was ripped in the inside of his divinity.
Hans reduced his rhythm, he moved very slowly. Once Tia had mastered herself, Hans began to increase his speed rhythm. The breaths of the two were mutual, the pain Tia felt at the beginning had already turned into a pleasure.
A pleasure that Tia never felt at all. Together the two of them paddled the boat to the beach of pleasure.
Proof of the seed of love both come out together with the friendly screeches. The two mentioned each other's names. Hans' body trembled violently, as did Tia. Both of them eventually collapsed limp.
Hans kissed Tia's forehead gently as a thank you to the wife. Hans got up from Tia's body, about to cleanse her body of the sticky liquid.
"God ... Tia!!" peeking Hans restrained. His eyes are perfectly round.