
Even a peaceful morning was so felt in an apartment, somehow the couple with two twins was still at home inhabiting the apartment unit. Though they can buy or build their own house to be more free.
The pair of people were enjoying the morning while still hugging each other on the bed, their innocent bodies made the atmosphere this morning feel so warm and happy, especially for Bimo.
Last night, he got his first unboxing ration after the wife gave birth to their baby. Therefore, the sun has shown its rays were both still at home sharing warmth under one blanket the same.
Bimo gently rubbed his wife's head and then kissed her, she woke up first because of the insistence of something below her, lazily he got up from his sleep and went to the bathroom to perform his hajat.
It did not take long, he had returned with a leisurely walk without clothes, aka already round.
He smiles as his memories record a vivid passionate romance last night, in which he and his wife reunite in a passionate romance that sets their passion on fire. After fasting for 44 days, Bimo vented all of it last night.
He felt very satisfied, the pain in his head slowly disappeared along with his body that felt light, probably because all the burden had already come out along with the release fluid that exploded inside the core of the wife.
"Dangh..." Hani lowly moaned and stretched his stiff hands after a night of serving the husband, not to mention he was hugged like bolsters, of course it made his body feel sore.
"Wake up, honey?" Bimo asked, he picked up the boxer lying on the floor and put on it.
Hani smiled then nodded, she was embarrassed because last night she was so savage. He even asked for an extra round as a bonus, he said. Though he was addicted because of his addictive taste, although at first he was scared like the beginning when he first did it with Bimo, but it turns out that after doing it back, Hani was addicted.
It feels almost the same as the breakup of the swamp first, only the dominant is more pained, right said Ica. It hurts a bit too, but it's not as painful when you first do it.
"Still grieving?" Ask her again, sitting on the side of the bed. Slightly flicked away the blanket covering his wife's innocent body, and looked at the area meticulously. Of course make Hani blush.
"Darling, shame!"
"Why is it shame? They also used to look at each other, right? Just checking the doang, afraid of being scuffed, because when you play it is very ferocious." Goda Bimo, the more reddened Hani's face made.
"All right.." Hani patted her husband's arm slowly while hiding her face.
In short, after the second round finished Bimo immediately went to work, of course, between Hani to get out of the main door of the apartment, he greeted his two sons first and then kissed the wife's forehead and left.
"Sir, can you make me food? Very laper." Hani said to ART that he deliberately rented to relieve Hani's work, besides that he also hired two Nannies to look after his two sons.
"Already Miss, please eat first, a lot of yes. Let it be strong." Her reply made Hani chuckle, she knew the meaning of ART.
"That's a big deal, yaudah I ate first. Aarash and Aarish where are you?" Hani asked, because after he saw Bimo leave after carrying and kissing his two sons, Hani did not see them again.
"Bring Nanny, Miss. To the room, both of them sleep."
"Ohh yes already that Ma'am, I ate first laper." Hani said again and then ate the food that had been served at the dining table. Hani eats voraciously, does not stay up late with her two sons, instead staying up late with her husband, who else if not Bimo, a handsome man who became her husband for almost a year.
"Mrs is awake?" Ask One of the Nannies on ART.
"Once more, eat."
"Don't Nanyain Aarash be with Aarish, Bi?"
"Well, auntie says the twins are sleeping."
"Oke Bi, I'm going to the room again huh." The ART aunt went back to the twins' room quickly, afraid she would wake up fussy and interrupt her mother's breakfast.
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