The Charm of Twins S
Thumping 2
Mutia wriggled softly as she felt a burly hand fall on her body, then she opened her eyes slowly, turning to the side where the husband was still asleep, with one hand embracing his body.
The deg!
Mutia's face suddenly blushed as she recalled the incident last night, which even allowed her to sleep for no more than two hours.
Where when her almost overwhelmed self compensates for her husband's game that looks like a hungry lion.
Not expecting if Satya the husband she knew so soft and calm, suddenly last night turned violent and impatient.
Mutia carefully shifted Satya's hand, grabbed the blanket, and she was stunned for a moment to watch her own innocent body without a thread remaining.
Glancing at her husband who was still closing her eyes, and felt she was still sleeping hastily Mutia lowered her legs took her clothes that were lying on the floor, then entered the bathroom limping.
Sometimes he grimaces to feel something in the core of his body that feels sore and pain.
While reflecting in the bathroom showing her upper body, Mutia almost screamed, but hurriedly closed her mouth worried that Satya the husband would wake up sooner if he heard her scream.
"Yaampun kak Satya." he muttered, staring at the amused upper body part filled with bluish-red bite marks.
Not wanting to keep staring at his body that looks ridiculous, he rushed to take a shower and wear clothes that he was wearing last night.
When he came out, he saw Satya leaning back massaging his head, turning his head when he heard the sound of the bathroom door being closed.
Smiling, she patted the bed next to him, hinting for his wife to come closer and sit next to him.
Inevitably Mutia stepped closer to him with her face down, while twisting the end of the clothes she was wearing.
"Bagy morning?" he said, and with a single pull the body of Mutia fell into his lap.
"Sister?" mutia protests as Satya begins to drown her face in the recesses of Mutia's neck, until she can feel Satya's warm breath blowing through her skin, even with the ease of the man who had the status of a real husband since last night was swiping his nose on Mutia's neck.
"Are you taking a shower?" tanyanya looked at Mutia with a look of disappointment.
"What's wrong, this is morning."
The deg!
Mutia's face suddenly hot, with a heartbeat that beat erratically, just wanted to forget the incident last night, but the husband just casually discussed it.
"Where can you?" his hand moved everywhere.
"Euhmz it_ this-this is still sore" he replied softly, biting his lower lip withstanding embarrassment.
While Satya was silent for a while, then sighed softly looking at his wife.
"Yaudah, we will continue tonight, now I want to take a shower first" he said, as he headed to the bathroom with a body that only wore a boxer.
Satya had been in the bathroom for quite a while, and it had been thirty-five minutes since the man had entered the bathroom.
Mutia was a little worried and confused, worried that Satya was angry that she had rejected him, then confused by what her husband had been doing in the bathroom for that long.
When the door opened, Mutia quickly turned her head, towards the bathroom door featuring the husband who looked fresh after bathing.
Unknowingly, he continued to look at the face of the husband who was smiling at him.
For some reason in the view of Mutia this morning the man who last night had taken something precious of his, now looks many times more handsome than usual.
The free-exposed white chest looks tantalizing along with the fall of water droplets coming from the wet end of his hair.
Then he was suddenly nervous when his gaze stopped on the lower part of Satria's body which was only wrapped in a towel limited to the waist to the knees.
Especially in the section is very obvious with something that moves slowly, and he still remembers clearly what the shape and size are.
Arrggh.he shook his head slowly, in order to eliminate his strange thoughts, wanted to forget but unable, just increasingly shadowing him until now.
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