Next to Heart

CH 48S

BABYMOON

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Imran who feels guilty towards his wife is now trying to correct his mistake, his plan wants to take Sekar on vacation, as the beginning of his apology, he also feels very tired lately.

As a lawyer, of course, he is very busy, and at this time Imran really needs refreshing to forget all his problems, ranging from his family, his heart and also his work.

In the car he was driving, Imran revealed all the burdens that stuck in his heart, and apologized to his wife, who always faced him with patience. The apology ends with a ciu*man that was originally just plain.

But the longer the ciu*man is getting hotter, which was originally only a short kiss is now becoming commonplace - lum* is increasingly demanding.

Sekar who also carried away the atmosphere, replied to ciu*man the husband was no less great, slowly but surely, Sekar gave access to her husband obscene every inch in his mouth, the two exchanged saliva, each other, enjoying each other's sweet taste.

In the heat of the activity of the two, back across Imran when he melu*mat lips Dinda dihotel that night, his eyes were closed immediately widened when he imagined the past, undeniable, can not be denied, even though he currently loves his wife and prospective children but far in the corner of his heart Dinda still reigns like a queen.

Not wanting to make Sekar again disappointed in him, the man returned melu*mat lips of the wife deeper, and deeper.

Imran tries to fight the shadows that continue to haunt his mind, as soon as his desire arises because of the hot ciu*man with his wife.

Realizing they were still in the middle of the road, Imran also released his bagu*tan, stick his forehead on his wife's forehead while adjusting his hunting breath, sip oxygen around the two.

Sekar and Imran are bored by the activity they just did.

"I want you Sekar" said Imran in the middle of his gasping breath, his voice sounding hoarse because it tried to dampen his desire.

"We are still on the road mas," said Sekar, no less raucous.

Sekar had long wanted her to be touched by her husband without considering him to be someone else, as she had when she handed over her crown.

"Dear to you, too,"

"I love the same mas"

Imran did not answer, then the man returned his vehicle to split the streets, now the goal is to go home and immediately complete his desire.

For the first time for an Imran, his desire that never rose when trying to touch the wife before is now precisely he can not stand, is it because Dinda who has warned him about his wife in the toilet earlier? or maybe because he was determined to be a good husband?

I don't know, the most important thing right now is that he wants to be in the wife's body.

The car driven by Imran, seen entering the yard, a house that is not too luxurious, quite simple and beautiful.

As a lawyer, of course Imran is very able to buy a large house, but Sekar does not agree, according to him it is a waste, quite a simple house although small as long as there is warmth in it.

Imran and Sekar live alone, do not want to hire a maid, Sekar prefers if all the needs of her husband, she takes care of it.

While Abah prefers to live in his old house, according to Abah all the memories of Mother are there and Abah does not want to be far from the memories of his late wife. Abah wants to spend his old age at home that holds many memories with his family.

Once in a while Abah came to visit Imran and his wife, now Abah is no longer Pak Lurah, his place has been replaced by the new Lurah, which is now, Abah filled his time with gardening just like when his late wife was alive.

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Arriving home, Imran immediately parked his vehicle, took his wife into their home and continued something that had been delayed.

Slowly but surely, lum*atan that had been soft turned hotter, deca*pan heard from the lips of the two people who were being hit by passion.

Imran's hands began to strip his wife's clothes one by one, after both of them were plain, Imran pushed slowly the wife's body into their bed, laid her Sekar without releasing her pagu*tan, his hand was on the twin hills of his wife.

The size is not large, but fitting in the hands of Imran. Squeezed slowly but full of passion, after being satisfied to play on the two twin hills owned by the wife, his hands down to feel each inch of Sekar's body, dielusnya Sekar's stomach slightly bloated, and, then down again until reaching a small object that is in the heaven of the wife's service.

Playing with the object, made Sekar emit a sound leng*uhan increasingly burning his passion.

"Mmhh**" Sekar said on the sidelines of the page*utan the husband.

Imran's lips dropped to his wife's neckline, dipped her then bit her slowly, leaving a bluish-red trail, not only one Imran continues to do the same thing to make Sekar's neck like a vampire bite.

Sekar bit his lower lip, unable to bear the sensation given by the husband, a village*han bated heard from his sweet lips.

"Sshhhhh mmmmhhh**" said Sekar.

"Don't be held dear, I like you to sigh" whispered Imran in the ear of his wife.

"Aahhhh***" finally a village*han long escaped from the lips of the wife, signifying how nik*matnya games Imran.

Imran smiles at the village*han Sekar, because it has been controlled by the fog of passion, Imran stopped his hand play, the man guided his combat tools that had been stiffened to the valley of kenik*matan the wife, the wife, with Imran slowly pushing his possessions into his wife, uniting his and Sekar's to exchange sweat that soaked the bodies of the two, Imran did so very gently, for fear of hurting Sekar and their child.

Imran continues to drive his own in and out of the valley of Sekar, the blood of both men rippled violently, signifying how nik*matnya game. The sweat has soaked the two bodies of people who compete to reach the top of it.

"Aaahhhhhh****" a long sigh from the lips of the two who were racing on the bed signifies that their battle had ended that afternoon, at the end of their romance activities, Imran gave a brief kiss on the lips of the wife followed by a very deep kiss on her forehead.

"Thank you, thank you dear" then again kissed his wife's forehead again.

"I love you Sekar" he said before dropping his body beside his wife.

"I love you and I love you, too,"

Imran smiled, pulled Sekar into his arms then pulled a blanket to cover his innocent body and Sekar. Imran again landed a kiss on the wife's forehead.

"Now you rest, and soon night we will go straight to Bali, we will be BABYMOON there."

Sekar nodded in the husband's arms, then tightened his embrace in the body of Imran, the feeling was very happy this time, her husband had made her float with a million feelings that she could not express.

Imran grabbed his wife, stroked her hair dear, back his mind floated thinking of Dinda, he admitted when bercin*ta with Sekar earlier, he said, the shadow of the hot night that he had spent with Dinda four years ago again disturbed his mind, but not wanting to disappoint Sekar for the umpteenth time, Imran tried to temper it and channel his desire enough with Sekar.

It feels different when bercin*ta with Sekar, Imran feels there is a difficult turmoil he can withstand that feels like he wants to immediately make it explode, while if with Dinda make him drift and feel opium.

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howa nihh Imran is still fond of hot nights with Dinda, oh Miss dizzy. This part was Miss follow-up because Imran and Sekar were also bored.

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