The Marriage Contract

Initial Initiatives

In the afternoon, once home, Evan decided to take a shower first. He needs to refresh his body and also cool his head. Maybe a cold shower, can refresh the body and also cool the head that is really dizzy. In the bathroom, it was as if Evan had also arranged whatever he wanted to convey to Andin. Hopefully this time, Andin can better understand himself.

If for people consider inner needs are not important. Though actually physical, spiritual, and inner needs are equally important. After all, being honest and open with your own partner doesn't hurt. Once finished from the bath, Evan has come out with a fresh face and of course fragrant. The man chose to sit on the sofa and Andin worked on the thesis on his study desk in the room.

Realizing her husband had finished taking a shower, Andin kept the files she was working on inside her laptop first and then started sitting next to Evan.

"Mas," she said.

"Hmm, yes," said Evan.

Andin then looked at her husband, "Mas ... Am I wrong? How have you been with me since last night?" tanyakanya.

At least Andin was a little sensitive, evident from the woman who asked if she was wrong and also realized that Evan had been on the brakes with her since last night. Although it may be a little late, because Andin was not sensitive before.

"You think?" ask Evan.

"Are you angry with me?" ask Andin directly.

However, Evan shook his head, "No. I'm a little too late" he replied.

Andin then shuffled and looked at her husband, "Jebel for what? Say dong," he replied.

"You are insensitive to the Yang .. I long for you, a week more, and you are insensitive. You're indifferent," Evan replied now honestly. Even Evan admitted that a week more he had been so longing, but Andin was insensitive and indifferent to him.

"Oh, that's yeah .. I think you're kidding," Andin replies again.

Evan then rested his back on the sofa and closed his eyes with his hands. So bad it feels. He spoke seriously, but Andin took it as a joke. What if he spoke and asked jokingly, surely Andin would be more insensitive to him.

Andin rubbed her husband's head there, "Sorry, yeah" she replied.

"Tell you know, the husband is so longing, the room is insensitive" Evan replied this time so honestly. Evan also points out that the feeling now is not very good. Trying to be patient and also saying that he is upset.

Realizing his mistake now, Andin then boldly took the initial initiative. The woman now rises in her husband's lap, pulling out Evan's hand that only covers her eyes. With a pounding heart, Andin will give certainty to her husband.

Not answering, in fact Andin actually cupped her husband's face with both palms. The woman eroded the distance of her face with her husband and anchored his lips, peeling the soft and supple surface of her husband's lips.

“Sorry,” reply Andin once has distanced his face distance.

Evan smiled faintly, not thinking this time his wife would grant what she asked. Nor did she think that Andin was giving her what her husband wanted.

Andin then kissed her husband's lips again, kissed the surface of the lips until they both clucked, and swept his tongue on the lips. Sipping the folds of her husband's lips alternately up and down. The woman closed her eyes, as if she really wanted to enjoy her feelings this time for her husband.

The woman's hand moved that squeezed her husband's hair, touched the surface of her husband's ears slowly, the movement of her hands dropped and gently stroked Evan's neck. Until he made the man lift his face up and let his wife play around on him.

Andin inwardly smiled seeing the reaction her husband showed. The woman's lips slowly descended and landed wet and warm kisses on her husband's neckline, her hands guerrilla and peeling behind the t-shirt her husband wore. Groped her husband's square chest, felt her husband's sturdy back, and her lips peeked back at Evan's lips.

“Hh, Dear .. you,” said Evan with a sigh.

As if the way his wife held him, touched him, stroked him now is actually igniting a fire in Evan. The man wants to enjoy everything the wife does over her body.

Until finally Evan's hand moves and touches Andin's hand to the core of his body that has been fully stiffened, all kisses, all the pagutan, all the pagutan, all the touches given by his wife really make him hot cold right now.

While sighing, Andin then moved down from the lap of her husband.

Evan nodded, giving the woman complete access to do anything against him. Evan rests his back on the sofa and will enjoy all the actions that Andin is doing.

The woman dared herself to touch the heirloom of the husband. Squeezing it slowly, his heart was pounding right now. However, his desire seemed to say to be able to do more. For that, Andin again grasped the heirloom, moving it up and down. I can't tell how the husband reacted above.

Evan then got up, his hands immediately moved so quickly and precisely, then brought Andin back to sit on his lap.

“That's enough, play it,” said Evan later.

Both of them brought their lips to meet again, say hello, back to fencing, tasting, melu-mat, and kiss him more deeply. Both hands Evan, trying to lift the shirt worn by his wife, to make the shirt slip and Evan immediately threw it away. The man opened his eyes, when he saw the lace wrapping on his wife's chest area, a soft pink color. Without excuse, Evan's hand squeezed the twin mound, pressing it slowly, one hand slipped behind Andin's back to make the wrapper come off.

The man then took off the shirt he still used. Then he, stripped the remnants of the cloth attached to the bodies of the two. Evan slightly raised Andin's body, landing the woman's butt in his lap, over his thigh. Uniting the core of her body, Andin closed her eyes and squeezed her husband's hair.

“Mas Evan ... Mas,” de-sah at that time when felt the property of her husband who had pierced in as if hit the wall of her uterus. Andin's wiggly fingers squeezed her husband's shoulders, and she scratched her face around her husband's neck.

Evan brought his hand back down the soft skin of Andin, touch it, give touches that seemed to ignite the particles that make the body both more ignited, increasingly hot, and, and getting wet from the sweat that comes out just like that. Presents a clay and wet impression.

The man's lips moved and peppered at the top of the peach, gave a swipe with his tongue, and gave small bites there. It does not take long, the peach peak was swollen and wet.

Andin's waist moved following his instincts. In the forward and backward movement, he was getting more chaotic this time. Several times Andin even moaned and increasingly gripped her husband's shoulder. Friction after friction that occurs makes both equally burned.

Andin's body was curled sensually, in a desire that was vaguely felt as her husband's heirloom pressed down just below. Friction that is able to drain each gallon on his own body.

The woman bristled, as Evan's fingers rolled down her skin, felt her thighs, and even toyed with her peaches. Both of them moved in a spark that seemed to be getting more and more embroidered.

Evan is completely burned, so the man ceaselessly explores his wife's body. His fingers were busy twisting one peach, and his lips were devouring so greedily the other peach. Until the sighs repeatedly flowed from Andin's lips. The hot activity that actually burned both of them at this time.

“Hh, Mas Evan .. I ... me,” recognition that is not clear the meaning is out of Andin's lips.

Yes, the woman felt that she had reached the limit of her defense. Can no longer be ignited by all the activities her husband does on her. Her own husband had completely ignited her body with a surge, and had Andin at his limit of defense.

Hearing the wife's confession, Evan quickly moved, carrying Andin in his arms, in his arms and laying the woman down. Evan immediately overcame him.

“Honey,” Evan was growling. Actually not only Andin who ignited, himself also ignited.

The woman closed her eyes more and more as she felt the urge for the sake of insistence, blasphemy for the sake of blasphemy. The asductive movements that her husband made, going in and out, pressing and stabbing were absolutely heady.

Evan opened his wife's legs. Placing himself right in the middle of it, directing his inheritance to the heavenly cup of his wife. Without warning, he entered.

Robust.

Deep.

Quick.

Stabbed until his vortex sank into his wife's heavenly cup. The tight, warm, clutches inside made Evan close his eyes several times, a feeling that made the man lose his mind. Until Evan finally realized that he could no longer survive any longer.

So Evan growled, clutching Andin's body with his hand. Until finally, the chaotic and blasphemous movement of seductive brings Evan to the brink of endless pleasure. As the liquid of his love gushed in there, the man actually exploded, breaking out like sparks of fireworks with his fire flowers scattered in the sky. Even with their eyes closed, they could see sparks very clearly.

Initial initiatives that become the door to uninterrupted enjoyment. The initial initiative that made both of them smashed, completely broken and without waste.