My Surgaku Key Betting Wife

My Surgaku Key Betting Wife
MP Diki and Mira.



The atmosphere in the bridal room in a hotel feels tense. Since Diki's permission to take his wife away from the dinner table, Mira's feelings are not good, there is a sense of shame, fear and stubbornness that makes it so difficult even just to swallow.


Mira was sitting on the edge of the bed, do not ask how the shape in the newlyweds room. Of course, filled with many flowers, therapeutic scented candles decorate the room that is quite spacious.


Mira averted her eyes when she heard the sound of the bathroom door being opened, as soon as the woman who was still using the niqab turned red, sia back to throw his gaze when he saw the innocent body of Diki which was only wrapped around a white towel waist.


Diki who had just finished bathing did not directly wear clothes, both corners of her lips lifted looking at the embarrassed expression of the wife staring at her.


Mira closed her eyes as Diki's burly hand framed her face to face the shirtless man, her cheeks already blushing like a boiled crab with breath beginning to sting.


Diki cupped the face that was still covered in pearl-coated cloth, slightly lowered his head to kiss the woman's head.


"Aren't you looking at your husband's face?" asked Diki with a voice that began to hoarse, Mira increasingly closed her eyes when she felt Diki's breath piercing the skin of her face.


Slowly Mira opened her eyes, what a sight she had never seen, the handsome face of Diki imprinted perfectly before her, the hair that was still dripping with water until it hit her face, plus the chest that was so clay, and the, the abdominal muscles that look boxy, really make Mira more difficult to breathe.


"Can I open your face cover?" asked Diki again, although he was impatient, but he did not want to be impatient, Diki wanted to enjoy every moment spent with his wife.


Shamefully Mira nodded, she indeed had to let Diki do her, because she was already entitled. Diki smiled, then slowly opened the veil used, Mira.


Diki's eyes did not blink to see the beauty of the woman who was edited by him this morning, round eyeballs, cheeks that are slightly filled, the nose that is not too sharp and also not too pug, not too pugnacious, ripe lips with pink color, really has been very tempting faith Diki.


Although he had seen the face, Mira, but at that time they were a little distance away, and soon Diki immediately turned around and came out of the Mira kama.


Diki stroked Mira's soft cheeks with her thumb, then down to the lips that had called her to taste.


Mira turned her face, because she felt very embarrassed, her heart beat was not asked again, it felt Mira wanted to hold the blood pump for fear of going out.


Diki's hand turned to open the hijab in use, Mira, very slowly she opened it, until it was a black hair, thick, smooth, soft that length up to the waist.


Mira who was still turning her face was immediately covered with her beautiful hair. Diki slowly pulled Mira's chin, to face back to him, he slipped the wife's hair behind the ear, while his face was getting closer to his wife's face.


Mira closed her eyes with increasingly hunting breath as her lips came into contact with Diki's lips, coming into contact with the man first made her quickly feel something, as well as Diki, Diki, who also just tasted her sweet lips of a woman. Like an electric shock running through their bodies.


Although it is only the first time, but Diki is already an expert in creating kisses that further increase their g*i*a.


Diki's hand slowly came down to open the zipper on the wife's dress, slightly lowering her until it looked smooth white shoulder owned by the wife.


The kiss that started off soft is now getting hotter and more demanding. Diki's hands have even entered the wedding dress through a zipper that has been perfectly open, fingered and stroked the soft back of the woman he loves.


While enjoying Diki's increasingly demanding kiss, Mira realized, she slightly pushed Diki's body away from her man, Mira woke up while holding an open dress, afraid if not held, she was afraid, the white dress can slit onto the floor.


Mira ran a little and stood by the window-like glass wall, both corners of her lips perfectly raised, with blushing cheeks imagining the thing she and Diki had just done.


His gaze was now fixed on the full moon shining brightly at night. His body immediately jerked when he felt Diki's hand was back stroking his arm and Diki's warm lips kissed his shoulder until Mira's plain neck, Mira, he even closed his eyes when Diki slightly gave a bite at the nape of the back of his neck.


Slowly kiss Diki up to the chin, then his hand gently turn the face of the wife to face him, back Diki melum*tkan sweet lips of the wife who might be a opium for him.


The breath of the two gasped, Diki stuck their two eyebrows together "May I do it?" diki asked with an increasingly hoarse voice, her eyes were also more and more glaring.


While Mira just lowered her head, she was scared and also hesitant, this was a first for her, would it hurt, could she? Nabil's mind was everywhere.


Catching a worried look on his wife's face, Diki carried her woman into an embrace.


"I'll slow down, won't I let you in pain. If you are not ready, I will be patient and wait," whispered Diki so sensual in Mira's ear, not forgetting she blew the earlobe of the wife increasingly made Mira stricken with mist.


In a situation like this, Diki smiled anxiously at Mira's behavior, she was no longer a bad-tempered and talkative wild cat, now only the hope of a sweet cat that was so obedient to her master.


Mira was silent for a moment. She hesitated, but it was her duty to give rights to my husband, still in the arms of Diki finally Mira let out her voice.


"But I haven't had a bath," plain remarks came out from Mira's ruum lips.


Diki chuckled, she squatted a little, directly carrying the body of the bridal style, do not ask her dress where now, it must have fallen to the floor.


"Later we will take a bath together," Diki replied, slowly but surely, Diki lowered Mira, laying so softly as if his wife's body was like a glass that was very vulnerable to break.


Mira again felt embarrassed when Diki looked at her body that was no longer there a thread, added Diki had also undressed himself.


"Let me have you, baby! Look at me, I want in every moment that we do now we both realize and look at each other, also you have to call my name when we get there,"


"I'll be careful, if the claw hurts my back, or you can bite my shoulder, for your pain with mine,"


As if bewitched Mira with the words, Diki, she also obeyed everything said by her husband.


Mira completely clawed at Diki's burly back as she sensed something that had successfully entered her. They have united as a perfect husband and wife, which he has been awake so far he has handed over to the man he loves, her husband who is now so dashing when giving an inner living for himself.


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~Connected.


...Heat ... Where's fan? Huh ... Really yes you guys, no Diki, no Faris, both make my single soul thrashing tau tak. I think I have to move this to another planet, to envy the same kebucinan Diki ama Faris....


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