The Preferred Priest Candidate

The Preferred Priest Candidate
Mumum Ikhlas



Nana can't afford to dwell in her position now. In addition, with the condition of both hands are in the grasp of Zen. He could only close his eyes, though he occasionally peered at Zen's face so close to his, that he could feel the warmth of Zen's breath.


This is what we're doing again, Mam? Questions that Nana is unable to voice.


Despite being Nana's husband, and being entitled to Nana's body, Zen is afraid to vent his lust.


With a thumping feeling, Zen begins the action by gently kissing Nana's forehead, then nose, and continues on the part he is most looking forward to, namely Nana's red lips. The thick lips that had always teased his eyes.


" dear. " Nana's voice sounded heavy.


" Hem's. "


Like an addicted person, Zen repeated a kiss on Nana's lips, now deeper, and with a longer duration than before.


" Huh. huh... " Nana gasped for Zen's actions. " Mom... "


" Dalem Darling... "


" Is it really okay, are we doing this? " Nana was still doubtful about what she and Zen were doing.


" huh? "


Zen instantly squeezed, and dropped his head right above Nana's chest. Of course this Zen act, impact on Nana's breathing becomes congested. Not because of the heavy burden of Zen's head, but because of the burden of virginity that he still carries. An amused, scrumptious and also thrilling feeling gathered on his chest.


While his right hand pressed on Nana's left cheek, Zen was like forcefully tucking Nana's right cheek. " Imuah! Why ask now?! " Say Zen with anxiety. " Gregetan Mamam! "


" Yes time cf. Matt. Just say kayak gitu tok, then we become free to do anything. "


" It is tok, said Mamum??? " Zen did not accept Nana's statement above.


" Well, his mother just said, I accept the marriage of Mumumum bint bla bla bla bla, continue. It doesn't feel like anything, it's got the greget-grigates at all, honey... "


After a while later.


" Have you not? " Sen said proudly, after releasing her lum*tan on Nana's lips.


" Huh... Huh... Huh... " Nana gasps.


" If not, Mamam would like to go again. "


Ashamed of Zen as well as herself, Nana tries to hide her face in Zen's chest.


" Bad mamma! " While hitting Zen.


Satisfied that Nana was not struggling, Zen immediately took over Nana's body by overriding her.


" Dengerin well said Mamam. From now on, Mumum should always remember. Starting from the end here. " Zen marinated Nana's long hair. Then make a line, starting from the tubers continue to move down to suckle the nose, lips, beard, neck, stomach and continue to move until...


" Oahhhh! " Loof Nana. The most sensitive part of his body had just been passed through the boundary line created by Zen using his lips.


" Till ujang here. All have been legally become milihi Mamam. And it's up to Mamam, what way to use to work on it later. Importantly, not to violate the rules set by our religion. "


Nana fell silent, she was already lulled with the turbulent turmoil within her body. With a swift, Zen helped Nana to move to a more comfortable position.


In the middle of his kiss, Zen whispered in Nana's ear, "Dear, Mamam is already passionate. Mumum wants to serve Mamam's lust. "


Nana nodded, "Mumum sincerely, Dear. "


Not willing to waste the permission he had obtained, Zen immediately hired both hands to help vent the lust he had endured for more than two years.


" Aaaahhhhhhhhh! Mammon.... "