She's Maduku

She's Maduku
Abiyu Kisya part 45



Still very early in the morning, the newly awakened Abiyu went downstairs looking for the whereabouts of Kisya who was not next to him. It has become the habit of Abiyu when he woke up, he had to see the face of the wife before starting the activity, it feels like there is less when he woke up not yet see his face.


Abiyu sees Kisya being cool in her own kitchen, very coincidentally. He went downstairs, approached his wife and hugged her from behind. "Yank.." His voice is typical hoarse wake up.


"Why?"


"Morning Kiss!" his door was spoiled, he hooked his chin on the wife's shoulder.


"Oh habit ah."


"You know the habit, I live alone."


"I'm making cookies, Biy.."


Abiyu sniffed at the scent of her favorite cake. "Well ambon Yank?"


Kisya. "Yes.your favorite, right?" He turned to the side, then kissed Abiyu's cheek that was still at home on her shoulder.


"Great Yank," he stared in disbelief, for a long time Abiyu asked Kisya to learn to make Bika ambon cakes, and only now realized.


"When you wait, I'm so hard." Abiyu who did not want to let go of his embrace, added to the difficult Kisya activity.


"Abiiy.." Looks like the kitchen is their favorite place. He began to put his hands into Kisya's clothes.Touching something inside there that was mountainous and chewy.


"Oh my goodness.. This is why?" abiyu asked while squeezing something in there. "It seems like Yank is getting bigger?"


"Abiy.." with great difficulty Kisya refrained from being affected by her husband's touch.


"Definitely in massage? same husband? waahh...great is her husband, up to this big?" he continued to tease Kisya with words as well as touch.


"Your hands go out, Abiyu.." The new Kisya will put margarine on doublepan should be delayed because of Abiyu's increasingly mischievous hands. It


bit his lower lip not to make a sound, but the naughty hand continued to bring himself to matchless enjoyment.


"Abiy.." Kisya's voice was heard softly. Without cue, Abiyu directly carried Kisya, then brought her up to the top floor.


"I like Bika Ambon, but I prefer you."


"But it's a mess in the kitchen."


"Rubby.."


"Abi..."


Morning sports they often do, even play at dawn, he thinks more exciting. What's more, Abiyu and Kisya are planning to have another baby, the more intensive they do biologically in the morning, more often before dawn. Because at those times it is the best related to biological.


Kisya never complained when Abiyu was spoiled, or when she was mad about her body, she always served her husband full of love and sincere in the bottom of her heart.


Serving biological husband berahala, what else if a wife can wake the passion of the husband. The reward is greater, it can be said that when a wife offers herself, it is the greatest reward.


Kisya always remembered her in-laws message.


"Fulfill the needs of his views, make him like your appearance."


"Fulfilling her stomach needs. In a sense to make your husband like your cooking, to the point that he does not want to eat other people's cooking."


"And last.. Fulfill his biology, if he's satisfied with the service at home, he won't find the service anywhere else."


That advice that Kisya always remembered, and he always tried to apply it, whatever he would do to meet the needs of the husband, also his beloved daughter.




Sorry, I wrote directly UP this loh.


Don't forget the traces