REVENGE IS UNCOVERED

Ending

"How are we going on our honeymoon there? All right, meet Herlin". Usul Melda, hugging Frans' body tightly. Her husband and ex-boyfriend. Must solve, their problems. So that later in the day, nothing happens. Hoping, Herlin understood Frans. Who already has a wife, isn't it all his fault.

Frans, disconnect Herlin's call. Who constantly, blatantly expressed love to him. Whining, wanting to meet.

Frans, sighed his weight and peeked at his wife's forehead. "No need, I'm sick of seeing his face".A Frans, hating people who betray him. At any time, do not expect an apology and give one more chance. Frans and V, both of them were equally resolute in facing the attitude of others.

"Come on, just this once. Fear, he's even here lo. What are people saying, Frans". Melda, continue to persuade her husband.

"Then, how are you feeling? Seeing husband, meeting with ex-lover". Frans asked, staring fixedly at Melda's beads of eyes. Frans, knowing the true nature of Melda. his wife, not easily jealous just like that. if there is someone, who does things. While there is no evidence. In fact, Melda could look for evidence of the truth. That's Frans, who loves Melda's way of thinking. It's not easy, making your own decisions. Before, know what happened.

"eeee...You guys, meet in the open. Just chatting is not doing anything, which is clear in my supervision of course". Melda replied, pursing her lips. It's nice to meet you in a hotel room.

"No, now. I'm busy with work". Frans, trying to refuse his wife's invitation again.

"Hmmm... Change it, if you have no more business". Melda's chuckle, don't want to linger anymore. I know, you really hate Herlin. That's why you reasoned.

Frans, he's already silenced his wife's lips. Sweet and soft kisses, this is the candle. Rather, discuss the unclear. Better, Enjoy what it's called the first night on the bridal night.

The wedding night, the moment Melda was waiting for. In the past, he took pains to melt his heart. In fact, she was a cheap woman. How brave, kissed Frans' lips a few times. Being in a relationship with another man, to make Frans jealous. Well... Although, everything is just in vain.

Sometimes Frans, pay attention to him even a little. Able to make his heart happy. Melda's love for Frans grew deeper with time. Him, until trouble to move on.

What else now, is already legitimately his. He became a husband and built a household with him. No more, a sense of uneasiness and anxiety. Think, how will the rice be? If Frans, go with another woman.

"Aahhh....Fransc...". Des-ah Melda, as Frans kissed on the neck and left a trail there. Did, tonight I broke the wicket. Really, enjoy being with 'em, with our loved ones. I, want more Frans.

Melda, the shy. When the husband, began to release the sexy transparent lingerie. In fact, in his heart he cheered happily.

The breath is dull, gai-rah has been hunting. I can't wait to continue the game deeper.

Glekkk....

Melda's plain body, clearly emblazoned in Frans' eyes. Trouble, gulp the salivary. Impatiently, tasting every curve of his wife's body.

"Why, it's closed". Frans asked, as Melda covered the hanging californian papaya fruit. Which is very tempting and tempting.

"I-i, shy". Lirih Melda, turn her face away. Why, I became shy and embarrassed. Oh, my God, isn't this what you're waiting for Melda.

Frans's hand began to divert Melda's hand slowly. "Aaaahh... Sshhhttt...". Rintih Melda, felt one papaya california in a soft suction by Frans. One, in the crumbs.

Oouh....Enjoy, like this is the beginning of lovemaking. Really, make me float somewhere? Keep Frans, suck again and squeeze. Inner Melda, able to speak in the heart.

Melda's eyes, the bristles are sticky and her head is looking up. He, let Frans like a nursing baby alternately.

His hands started to go down, down. Apparently, it's wet down there. What else is his, thrashing around wanting to go inside.

"Hmmmmm....Frans, Aaaahh....". Des-ah Melda, as Frans plays her hand down there. Melda's body, swerving and biting her finger. Ahhhh... His fingers, stroking gently below. Really, I can't imagine. Ahhhh... Tarus Frans, suck again and play mine. Racau Melda, in his heart.

Long enough Frans, give full service to his wife. It's time for him to have Melda.

Melda's breath, her body shaking violently. Apparently, he got his first release. Frans, smiling for making his wife satisfied.

"Aakhch.... Sshhhttt...Fransse...". Stirring Melda, something that remembers coming in. The bottom, it starts to hurt and sting. Aaaargh.... Damn, it hurts so much. Huuuff.sakitt. The pain, it's just incredible.

"I-I'll do it slowly". Frans, kissed Melda's lips and kissed her face.

Frans, feeling his back in the claws by Melda. He, let it go. There was a pain in his back.

"Aauukk....Ssakkkii.." A circle of tears, Melda flows. His body, as if it were split in two. Aarghh... Finally, the goal also. I am no longer a virgin. Jacqueline, I'm not a virgin anymore. Melda grouse, in the heart. Ordinary so, Jacqueline felt pain just like herself. On the first night, he would probably confide in his best friend.

While belonging to Frans, entered completely into Melda.She, felt unparalleled pleasure. Don't want to, let go of it. Pantesan only, the boss can not be separated with Miss Jacqueline. Apparently, this wisdom. Oouhh... Why, not from the past? Ahhhh...I, the more you love Melda. Thank you for taking care of him for me.

But, he let inside and waited for Melda to start to calm down. "Thank you, take care of it for me". Frans whisper, start moving the bottom.

Melda, feeling the happiness of having kept her chastity for her husband. Although, the resonance is fairly free. But for Frans, she did not matter if Melda was no longer a virgin. He loved her with a sincere heart. The past, let it pass.

"Sshhhttt... slowly, Frans". Lirih Melda, sweet smile. Aauuukk....Why, still about the hell? Huuuff...Hold Melda, people say it will be good.

"Call me, baby". Frans said, kissing his wife's lips gently.Hearing Frans' words, Melda's two cheeks were already flushed red like a boiled crab.

Melda, feeling her husband's kiss is very different. Long ago, it turned into an aggressive kiss. In addition, his hands are************** papaya californianya. Lust, has already peaked both.

It was Frans, beating his wife's clock. Initially, it was slow and in the end it was getting faster.Only the sound of the village-han, was mutual. That echoed in, in the room.