My Sister gave birth to my Husband's Child

The Most Beautiful Night

'Geez why is this heart jumping up and down like jumping anyway' my mind.

'This isn't the first, but why is her nervousness surpassing that of a virgin anyway?' muttered. 

After a few minutes of pacing like ODGJ payments, I decided to get out of this bathroom.

Clamps!

'Where is my husband?' I muttered because I didn't see the whereabouts of Mr. Marvel in that room. Good, gercep cleanin make-up first, uncomfortable!

After I finished cleaning the make-ap on my face, I started taking off my kebayak and keeping it on my dirty clothes. After that rush to the bathroom to clean yourself that feels sweaty. I put on the white towel that was already available in the bathroom and just came out, and when I came out of the bathroom I was so surprised to see Mr. Marvel who had returned.

I walked awkwardly past her without looking at her towards the dressing table that already had the equipment to polish myself. It seems to have been deliberately prepared. While applying body lotion on my feet, my eyes accidentally saw the reflection of the face of Mr. Marvel who was watching me from the mirror. He looked at me without blinking while continuing to smile thinly. I smile back shyly. Long enough we looked at each other through the reflection of a mirror, dissolving in each other's minds. Until I finally looked down embarrassed to continue my activities that were applying body lotion to my entire body.

When I finished, I just remembered that my clothes were still in the guest room on the lower floor. Duh, fisting!

Although my heart still could not be controlled properly, I ventured to approach my husband, Mr. Marvel, intending to ask for help. I sat next to him on the edge of that king-size soft mattress.

"What's wrong?" ask Mr. Marvel who continues to smile at his lips.

"His head was left on the lower floor, in the guest room. Ratna forgot to take it" my great-grandson slowly while looking down, not strong to see the look washed away Mr. Marvel, can-can be lost!

"No need to wear clothes, later also removed again" teased Mr. Marvel.

My face was getting red withstanding the embarrassment.

Mr. Marvel shifted closer towards me, then his finger started touching my cheek and stroking it gently. My heart started to break as Mr. Marvel moved his face closer and closer. I chose to close my eyes, not strong to see her face that was very close. His breath felt warm sweeping through the recesses of my neck which instantly made my body crumble.

I felt like I had a high-voltage electric shock when Mr. Marvel bit my ear and played his tongue there. Not only that, his hand began to actively stroke my back gently, while the other hand tightly gripped my finger. I feel my breath getting more hunting as Mr. Marvel begins to lead me to lie down in his padded mattress.

With a longing gaze, Mr. Marvel began to unite our lips, gently sweeping into each of my oral cavities, I who had been washed away by the current did not stay still, he said, I wrapped both my hands around the neck of Mr. Marvel and replied to every sip for a sip that was getting more and more delicious. Replying twists and turns which then exchange saliva.

Mr. Marvel stopped the kiss, then went down to my neck area and began to taste, lick and sip it hard to leave a reddish mark.

Angh!

I moaned, holding back the strange noise that made me seem to float. I don't know how many stamp marks Marvel made in my neck area, which is clear at that time my body was like a hot worm.

"Honey, tonight you're mine" whispered Mr. Marvel in my ear. That whisper just makes me more excited.

Mr. Marvel returned to his activities, his hands gently removed the wrapped towel that wrapped my body, now plastered my plain body without a thread. I realized when Mr. Marvel stopped his fondling, I hurriedly covered both of my beautiful hills with pillows. It feels so shameful. After he finished taking off his suit and shirt, Mr. Marvel took off his belt, continued his pants and now only remaining boxer only. I stared in amazement and shame at the row of torn bread belonging to the man who had legally become my husband.

Angh!

Again I moaned withstanding the increasingly burning pleasure. I clutched the bed sheet firmly as the increasingly wild mischief of Marvel's pack's tongue danced at the top of the everest. Moreover, his fingers are rogue guerrilla entering the sacred cave that has not been entered for a long time.

"You're wet baby" whispered Mr. Marvel so sensually.

I think Mr. Marvel has finished playing with my body, it turns out I was wrong. He again fondled me until I warmed up again, then with a single motion stretched out my thighs and drowned his head there.

Oh...

I really felt like I was flying into the clouds, hovering in the air. It's too beautiful, too delicious! I moaned long at my first release. I was panting to catch my breath.

Mr. Marvel wiped my sweat and kissed my face gently making me feel very dear. Then with one move, Mr. Marvel removed his remaining body cover, to reveal his weapon. I was stunned by its abnormal size. OMG! This is a Russian ballistic missile! 

I threw my gaze in another direction to cover up my embarrassment and shock.

Mr. Marvel stretched out my thighs, and began guiding his weapons into my flooded sacred cave.

Jem!

Once the thrust of his heirloom darted in perfectly, I felt something fill my core. I bit my lower lip not when Mr. Marvel started moving his relics up and down. Mr. Marvel with the spirit of four five spur his body from a slow tempo to increasingly faster. My breath is breathless withstanding attack after attack launched by Mr. Marvel.

"You're cramped, you're a pleasure, baby! You are amazing" said Mr. Marvel on the sidelines of his activity pumping my body.

"Sa-honey.... Engh" I boldly pulled Mr. Marvel's face and kissed his lips first. It's beautiful! I'm very happy.

'Thank you Marvelino Gideon Armstrong, this is the most beautiful wedding night' I said in my heart.

Mr. Marvel's getting more and more zealous after getting a sweet kiss from me. Our eyes are longing for each other, reddening to hold back the more intense the more they want to explode. I don't know how many hundred stabs, until finally Mr. Marvel blew up the juniors of prospective heirs of the Armstrong family. My womb was warm, then Mr. Marvel collapsed on top of me after kissing my forehead gently and then came down and slept beside me.

"Thank you dear" he said as he looked at me with a fluffy smile.

"Thank you, this is too beautiful" I said shyly and drowned my face in her chest.

"I Love You" he said again. 

"I Love you too" I said slowly. 

After that we fell asleep hugging each other.