My Husband's Byebelin

There's movement

Visitors Clap their hands. Rangga hugged me and kissed my forehead.

"I Love You, My wife." Rangga smiled

"I Love You Too, My Husband." I hugged Rangga back.

At home (Room)

Rangga and I lay in bed. Rangga kissed my lips and held the nape of my neck, then moved to the neck. His hands were groping everywhere. When Rangga wants to suck**That there is movement.

"Aww... Debay kicked me, yank." Rangga sat beside me.

"Perhaps debay doesn't like her Papa, hahahaha..." My ejek.

"Debay you're evil as hell." Rangga kissed my stomach and smiled, because he felt something moving in my stomach. Rangga became anxious and continued to kiss my stomach.

"Papa can't wait to see you born in the world." Rangga caressed my stomach

"Yank, how is junior awake. Rangga held my hand and placed my hand on his junior.

"Where, yeah. Your son doesn't like it."

"I don't care." Rangga stood up and took off his clothes and clothes. Then we did a passionate bed sport.

"Yank, you're reckless." I don't think Rangga is reckless. Actually I want it too.

"Bis you're getting sexy, yank." Rangga shook his hips. However, there was movement in my stomach. Rangga did not care about it and instead he was engrossed in its activities

"I Love You baby, I'm sorry papa, yeah baby." She kissed my lips and my stomach.

"The father's a pervert, yes dear." I'm stroking my hair.

"You're getting hotter, yank. Keep my juniors awake." Rangga pinched my cheek.

I'm preparing breakfast. Suddenly Rangga and hugged me from behind, then kissed my neck. Until it makes me ticklish.

"Yank, I'm cooking." I said a bit emotional.

"So soon, yank. I really want to." Rangga turned off the stove. Then smash my lips. I tried to push Rangga, but her burly hands hugged tightly. Until I finally resigned. Fortunately, the apartment was only alone. We do it in the family room.

"Wisdom, yank." Rangga kissed my forehead.

"Based husband nyebelin. Play no place, if anyone how." I'm wearing clothes back.

"The more days you make me lust, yank." Rangga wears clothes.

"Basic pervert." I went to the kitchen and resumed cooking.

"Yank. Next week we move to a rather large house, so the kids can play free." Rangga followed me.

"After you, Yank. I'm going with you." I put the cooking on the plate.

"All right, next week we move on." Rangga pulled a chair for me to sit on. Rangga poured rice and side dishes. We ate my cooking. While listening to the song we sang at the cafe, because someone sent our video to youtobeer. I saw the liking and watched so much. I think we became top artists. My heart felt flowery reminding of the incident at the cafe.

"No idea, Hank. We're getting rich gini." I lay my head on the chest of Rangga's field.

"Yes, Yank." Rangga kissed my forehead.

"May our marriage last until death do us part." Rangga kissed my forehead back.

"Amiin.. and there is no longer a name for the ACTOR." I emphasize the actor.

"Yes, baby." Rangga pulled my nose.

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