Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant
Chapter 46: ON BEHALF OF MY HUSBAND!
"I'm sorry, I can't help it" he said half in a whisper, causing the sleeping girl to be distracted.
"Why apologize?" asked the girl did not understand returning a sad look from the man she loved so much. "What's your reason for apologizing? Is it because of last night's unification?"
"Did I disturb your sleep?" tanyakanya.
Flowers raised her right hand, then rubbed the face of the man who was now her husband. The sweet smile is perfect. "Never regret taking the right that belongs, Om. Flowers fulfill the obligations of a wife. Unification is just a sign our relationship began to take care of each other. Om, never think of everything that happens because of coercion. Love you, Mas Al."
The man's tears could no longer be held back. All mixed into one, gratitude, hope, hurt, and acceptance. Without Flower realizing it, he gave a new lantern of light in the life of an Alkan. No words can describe the heart. In addition to embracing the plain body of the wife re-entered into the chest of her field.
"Ish, Om mode." whispered Flower, making Alkan chuckle softly. "Om, can you ask for something?"
Al stretched out his embrace, then looked into the eyes of Bunga with a calm gaze pawning. "You what? Say it!"
"Give me the right of a wife. I know last night om just got carried away. What....,"
The request of the Flower was answered with a gentle gaze, the raised hand clutching the chin of the girl who was now legitimate for her to have. A gentle kiss without demanding that Al offer it to his wife. The soulful touch was welcomed by the very eyes of the wife.
Slowly but surely pagutan increasingly demanding to have each other. Both of them were wrapped in blankets. Al released the pagutan with eyes not separated from the face of the flower. "Are you ready?"
"I'm ready to be your whole wife, Mom. Love you so much," Flowers blinked one eye, making Al smile.
Without question, Al embarks on a journey of fulfilling a husband's obligations. Kiss for the sake of the kiss he gave. One kiss of the forehead, then both eyes, and empties into the natural red lips of the wife. The sweet taste seemed to be a new opium for her. While Flowers go with the flow of the game letting the spoiled touch drown itself in togetherness.
The colorful trail once again guides the love journey of a newlywed couple looking for a contest to satisfy their inner thirst. Even the two work together to fulfill each other's desires that envelop the body.
"Om, here!" pinta Bunga guided Al's hand to grab one of his twin hills.
Al according to give red traces of his possession until the white color becomes faint. "Where else?"
The flower gives it all away without any resistance, leaving Al free to do anything without a doubt. Until his lips started down the cave valley that would unite the two. For a moment his eyes stared at the crown of the wife he had taken last night. A momentary scream still rang out clearly in his ears.
"Om, I am fine. Do it! I know I can take care of me forever." Say Flowers that understand the dilemma of the husband.
Al's eyes couldn't lie. Where he still felt guilty had taken away his honor. "Om, don't look at mine. Shame on....,"
Al smiled as he crept to position himself above the wife who greeted him with joy. One hand he used to guide the hand of Flowers to circle on his back. "Do as you please, and hold it. If it hurts to say, I'll try slowly."
The flower nodded in understanding with both hands tightly holding Al's back. Seeing his wife was ready for unification, he began to touch the lips ranum the wife to relax again. Touch by touch brings both to the point of being carried away by the flow of desire. Until something down there starts to act.
"Om, slow down." great-granddaughter Flower in between the taste of the pleasure of the kiss of the husband.
Al doing Flower request. The combination is done manually. Several times it was only allowed to touch the cave valley. Without the man noticing, Flowers peeked out then pulled his back. Until the baseball bat really entered through the narrow cave valley. However, not a scream was heard because the woman immediately silenced her husband's lips with her ranum lips.
The pagutan that the flowers did flow the electricity that spread to Al's body, making the man even more excited. Once again the union of the two presents an erotic sound filling the bridal room. No more distance or room for questions. Time has stopped immersing the two in a new love story.
The struggle of a pair of brides drains sweat that floods the entire body. Elsewhere, a surprised and strange face was clearly drawn on the face of a man standing in front of the door of his own room. Blankets that look bulging as used cover two people. How could that be?
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