
After finishing dinner, Al invited Tasya to his room. Because it's night, too, so it's time to go to bed. After washing his face, Al climbed into the bed and immediately supported his wife downstairs for wearing seductive clothes.
"Mass!!!"
Al kissed Tasya's neckline, making the girl who was sleepy now even turn on because of Al's actions. Tasya squeezed the hand of Al who grasped both hands, ahh shit why he so wanted more. The problem was that at her in-laws' house, their room was also adjacent to Zea and Fadil.
Al continued to trace his wife's neck and sucked it without pause, occasionally he exhaled there which made Tasya slightly moan. "Ahh, Masss– It's at Mother's house!"
Al sucked Tasya's neck firmly, creating a beautiful masterpiece that made him smile with satisfaction. Tasya is still breathing and upset at her husband's treatment. "Mas! How about Kak Zea's surprise with Kak Fadil!"
"Gapapa, educating juniors is not wrong," said Al relaxed.
I don't think about Al. Tasya sat down and stared intently at her husband. "You, I want to sleep so I can't sleep."
"Some of you use the same hotpant gini tanktop why try hm?" Al approached Tasya and took him to sit on his lap, leaning his back against the head of the mattress.
"We don't bring clothes, it's just in the closet. Yeudah I wear, besides are you tempted to wear this? It's not transparent. Black is also the color."
His wife, of course! How could he be presented with the curves of Tasya's body with many open and tight parts? Al growled, very anxious for his wife. "Well, I'm always tempted by anything you wear."
Yes it is true, sometimes at home Tasya wear sleep negligee Al seduced. Is a man's napu really like that? Yes, he was silent instead of making Al distraught. But instead he did the thing that made Al's fantasy roam. Tasya curled her hair in front of Al, exposing her neck, not to mention the red marks Al made as challenging.
"You sleepy?" Al asked, his voice looking heavy this time.
"It was sleepy, but–"
Without any cue Al clasped Tasya's waist, she gently put her lips together on the girl's chery lips. At first Tasya seems surprised, but if it's like this it means Al really wants it.
As the heat continued, Tasya gently held her hand around Al's neck and kissed back. Even the kiss was getting hotter as the two wanted to dominate each other. Satisfied with his lips, now Al's kiss dropped to the neck of his wife's gap, making Tasya moan the naughty hands had dared to wipe something down there.
"Mmmmm, Mass. I want, More," said Tasya.
"My Pleasure, Baby." Hearing that Al was excited, he immediately supported his wife downstairs.
As his wild fantasies were developing, Al mindlessly tore the tanktop that Tasya was wearing, not to forget also the hotpant that the girl was wearing. After being satisfied polishing his wife's body, Al began to act.
Gently touching every inch of his wife's body and making her groan is this favorite. Tonight it seems like they will stay up until morning, because if it is like this they will do it repeatedly until satisfied.
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Al pulled out a blanket to cover their innocent bodies. If you don't remember Tasya who is tired, maybe Al will still ask for it again, but no. Poor wife is exhausted, because whatever Tasya wants, he will always lose when it comes to fighting in bed, he is the most out to droop. Very nervous according to Al.
Al gently hugged Tasya and drowned her face in the recess of the girl's neck. Al said he wanted to sweat as much as Tasya always smelled and the smell was opium.
"Mass, I'm capee," whined Tasya, how not? Al kept giving her sensual touches, how could she not turn on anymore? Tasya was very tired.
"Iya-iya sorry, later we continue the honeymoon time." Al smiled then kissed Tasya's lips at a glance, after which he tidied Tasya's hair strands and bathed his beautiful wife badly without a thread like this.
"You think Arka is seriously not the same as Monik?" The question was thrown away when they were cool with the routine.
"Seriously, guys if you're serious will look good, honey. That's what I saw from Arka" said Al as he kissed his wife's cheek.
"Is there anything you're thinking?" Continue Al.
"No, it's just that they're both together. I'm just afraid that if they have a problem, I can't be fair. Afraid of one of them berakitin, rich do you understand the meaning?" Tasya now looked up at her husband.
"I understand, but as good friends we just have to support them. Maybe it's just the beginning, but nobody knows?"
Tasya nodded, right. Maybe he was the one who thought too much, but actually he was so because he loved his friends really, he did not want if the events that had happened to him happened to them. Where a friend becomes a girlfriend and when broken up is divided into two camps. That doesn't taste very good.
"His face was suddenly so sad, why so beautiful?"
"I miss Niken, Sherli's with Sarah."
Hearing that Al understood, even though Sherli and Sarah betrayed Tasya, surely the girl would one day miss them. They were together a long time ago, there must be a memory that imprints even if only a little.
Gently Al carried Tasya in his arms, stroking the girl's back for her feelings to improve a little. "If you're ready, call them? Whatever the most important response you've tried."
"Oiya, if we have a daughter want a girl or a boy?" Tanya Al switched the conversation. Yes, because if not so sure Tasya will think long.
"Women can?" Tanya turned around.
"Why not a man?"
"Because I like girls, the clothes are cute, can I groom rich dolls. Later every time you come home from work he shouted calling his papa continued to kiss his papa a lot. Gemes, right?"
Al chuckles, but he imagines what Tasya has in mind. It would be nice if they had a daughter. But actually, Al did not bother to want his daughter or boy. Most importantly he can be a father to a funny boy.
"May, later we ask for education on how to get girls!" Take Al.
Tasya nodded, Al smiled seeing that. After that he secured the position and brought Tasya into his best deck. "Jude, we are sleeping now. You must be a soybean, a baby girl. Thanks for tonight, beautiful."
"Together, my dear." Tasya kissed her husband's lips gently, after which they both closed their eyes to pick up the dream.