Mr. Penghulu, Marry Me!
Aggressively
Cia looked in wonder at Alkan, her husband was currently sitting on the bed but was not wearing top clothes. Though usually Alkan never so, as far as Cia during their marriage.
Even Mother Marwah once said, that Alkan never like to spread his body in front of others, including Mother Marwah herself.
But now? what because he was entitled to that seductive body, so Alkan did not hesitate to show it.
"Mass?" call Cia spoiled.
The woman in a sexy night dress, slowly approached Alkan who was currently messing with his laptop. Cia grabbed Alkan's shirt on the dresser, usually the Mr. Penghulu will soon wear the clothes that Cia had prepared. But tonight Alkan was so different, the dimpled man chose to be bare-chested.
"Mas Al, don't want to wear clothes that Cici ready?" ask Cia.
Cia was seen sitting beside Alkan, one hand outstretched giving her husband a ash T-shirt.
"You wear it yourself, or do you want a Cici who wears it?" coined.
Alkan turned his head, the man closed the laptop that had shifted his world, then immediately stretched out his hands after he kept the thing on the nightstand.
Cia had a chance to lag when she saw Alkan's attitude, tonight what the hell? cia's feeling it's Thursday night not Friday night.
"Let's hug" said Alkan.
Both hands are still stretched out asking for the embrace of the wife, even Alkan smiled sweetly at Cia to show her dimples.
Despite doubts that this man was her husband, Cia slowly approached and hugged the naked half body tightly. Even Cia was able to inhale the musculin aroma from her husband's body, which always made her intoxicated.
"Mas Al, healthy right?" ask Cia slowly.
Despite the strange magical bin with Alkan's current attitude, Cia still enjoys every soft touch that Alkan gives her.
"Why do you ask that, Cimut? Alhamdullilah Mas healthy, very healthy even." said Alkan calm, even very calm.
Cia looked up, she wanted to see directly Alkan's face from the bottom like this.
"But, Cici likes it really," he continued enthusiastically.
Cia again hid her face in the chest of Alkan's field, even the woman gave a lot of kisses there. Cia did not care that Alkan would feel uncomfortable with his treatment, what he cared about right now was that his beloved Mr. Penghulu was not ashamed of meow anymore.
Alkan closed both eyes when he felt the kiss of Cia getting deeper and wet, his junks up and down resisted the desire that had not been channeled since yesterday.
"Cute?" call Alkan hoarse.
"What?" sahut Cia slowly, without stopping his kiss on Alkan's chest.
Until finally the pleasure of Cia ended, when Alkan cupped the face of the wife with both large palms. The two views they met, locked onto each other, admiring each other and yearning.
"I love you," muttered softly Alkan right in front of Cia's lips.
After saying the word love, Alkan immediately scooped up Cia's thin pink lips. The lips that always move sexy when nagging it, are now in the power of Alkan. Cia was seen closing both eyes, when she felt Alkan getting more pro and deepening the link between their lips.
With a single lift, Alkan managed to bring Cia's body over his lap. Without letting go of the link of their lips, Cia even smiled faintly between her kisses, as well as Alkan.
Somehow tonight it feels Alkan can not stand it, when he saw the appearance of Cia who wears a sexy and thin evening dress. Though every night Cia wears the haroom clothes, but tonight there is something different with her body.
Not even tonight, from a few days ago this body was always strange when it was close to Cia. Too quickly aroused, and always crave the touch of the wife.
"Tonight, let Mas spoil you. Make sure, if tonight will be more than the night before." muttered Alkan, right in Cia's ear.
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