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Daryl closed the door slowly as soon as he entered the room the night was late. But Nania looked up and then got up.
"I woke you?" The man approached the bed.
"No. I haven't slept." The woman answered.
"I thought I was, hehe." Daryl then drops his body over Nania.
"Aaaaa .. shower first!! You work all day?!!"
"At this moment, I'm tired." The man wrapped both his hands around Nania's small body while closing his eyes.
Meeting this woman after a long day at work feels amazing.Β And his tiredness disappeared.
"What tired? Just sitting there looking at the sexy model doang, where's tired?" Nania tried to escape.
"You don't know that it's very tiring for me, especially seeing their sexy bodies but my memory is only on you." Daryl tightened his embrace.
"Dih, start being a tombal."
"No, I'm serious." Then she clenched her face to her chest to hear her beautiful heartbeat.
"They're beautiful and sexy" Nania said.
"But the only thing that's interesting is you."
"I'm short and small."
"But I love you so much, my short and small Nani!!" The man tickled her, thus making Nania laugh out loud.
Daryl then crept up so that he could grab the woman's neck, then kiss her with a feeling.
"Eh, no!!" But Nania avoided.
"What?"
"Don't add any more red, shame!!"
"Why? I like to mark you. Here, here, or here." The man smothered some places.
"No more, or at least not in the visible place."
"Why?"
"Then you know, look the same people!!"
"Times?"
Nania nodded.
"You don't know all day I'm so ashamed of the house people because the red-red looks just like the Zenya. Do you know how they are?"
"His and Zen ask a lot?"
"Yes. I'm ashamed of myself, where there is no you. It's good not to be bullied either."
"Huhahah! Those are them, right?" Daryl turned his face back on Nania's chest.
"Where is he now? The house is a little quiet besides his children, Kak Dygta, who was sleeping?"
"After taking the report at school he said directly to Bandung."
"Oh, homecoming?"
"Hu'um." Nania nodded.
"Malyshka, aren't you wearing a bra anymore?" Her hands slipped onto her back and she found nothing but Nania's smooth skin under her nightgown.
"Udah I said if I want to sleep I don't wear a daleman."Β
"Times?" Then Daryl felt his buttocks that were not covered by anything.
Nania smiled shyly.
"Udah tried to wear it from earlier but could not stand it either. It feels uncomfortable. The habit is night β¦"
Daryl frowned. He imagined how the woman was doing before she married him.
"Every night?"
"Yes, if you want to sleep."
"And you're not wearing anything?"
"Just a sleeping shirt."
"No bra, no cd's?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"At your mother's house?" He imagined the state of the house where there was his father and half-brother.
"No, I'm ashamed of my grandmother." Nania laughs.
"In the tavern."
"Well, if it's there. I'm alone."
Daryl got up and looked at his face.
"Every night?"
"Yes." Yeah."
The man froze.
"You know, it's uncomfortable. Like you're tied up so tight you just keep leaving, and again β¦."
"Stop!! And you did too when I stayed at Ara's shop?" Mind remembered.
"Eee .. yes." Nania then giggled while covering her mouth with her hands. I feel ashamed to talk about it, but it's already been.
"What if someone walks into your room and does something? What if I just meng*samu?"
"But not?" The woman laughed.
"If, Nna! Ugh, you're so careless about that!!" Daryl broke his head in a fit of rage, but Nania just laughed.
"Look! You make me hard by just talking about that! (see, you made it hard just by talking about it!)." The man fixed his gaze on the lower part of his body.Β
"Ah, that's your dirty brain!!" Nania patted the part rather loudly.
"Aww!! How dare you!" Daryl squinted his eyes.
"Shower there! And long shampooing let your brain clean!" nania said as she pushed her husband's body.
"No, you have to bathe me."
"No, take a shower!" Nania was back in her place.
"No, I want you to come with me." Then Daryl came back closer and he whispered in his ear. Do not forget with his creeping hands rubbing the thighs and buttocks of the woman who is not blocked by anything.
"No want! Not a shower, but a fumble!!" The woman thrashed.
"Well, is it that shower? How do you kill me?"
"Come!" Daryl immediately pulled her, no matter how hard Nania refused.
The bathtub was filled with warm water and Nania added a therapeutic fragrance liquid into it, so a pleasant fragrance filled the room.
Daryl waited behind him with a slightly impatient feeling. Then Nania took off all her clothes like she used to do since they were married.
Daryl laughed, then he got into his bathtub and drowned his body there.
Nania almost came out when the man pulled her hand.Β
"Come in, Nna" he said.
"No way." Reject the woman.
"Come, it's just a bathtub, not a pool. Nothing, just me."
"No. It makes me afraid."
"What are you afraid of in a tub this big? A shark? The pope? Even crocodiles do not exist. Just me." Daryl laughs.
"Yes right, you're the same as Eragon."
"Yeah, you're right. Eragon." The man grinned. "So come!" Again he pulled it.
"No!!" However, no matter how strong Nania refused she ended up going in there as well. And soon the woman hugged the naked body of her husband while shouting.
"Just bathtub and nothing else."
Nania's breathing was hunting fast and she had a panic attack. But Daryl's swipe on his back made him gradually calm down.
"It's okay, it's just a bathtub, not a pool. You won't drown here let alone me. See?" The man hugged his waist tightly.
"But this β¦." Nania almost cried.
"It's okay, you're even occupying my legs right?" Then Daryl rubbed his thighs.
"Everythings fine, and nothing's gonna happen to you!" He's convincing.
Nania was silent for a moment. She neutralized her fear slowly and tried to trust her husband's words.
Although as she said that this was just a bathtub, but still Nania was scared. In his mind, there was something that would pull him once he got into the water. I don't know how big or how small the place is. There will always be dangerous things that haunt him.
"Calm, relax. It's okay." whispered Daryl who kept wiping his back which was still wrapped in the white T-shirt.
"See? there's nothing but water and my legs, right?" daryl said after a while.
He then pulled away and looked up and found Nania's face was gradually calm.
"It's alright. Just watter, it doesn't kill you."
His breathing was not as hunting as before and his heartbeat was not as tight as before. Nania even put one hand into the water to feel it between her fingers.
"Couldn't you?" daryl said again, and Nania nodded.
"So, β¦." Daryl leaned his corner on the edge of the bathtub and grabbed a bottle of liquid soap on the right side, then handed it to Nania, and the woman understood.
He took out the fresh-scented liquid into Daryl's chest and rubbed the seductive sculpture with both hands to pile a considerable amount of foam. The same thing Nania did to her back.
His shoulders and neck, then his hands. To the body parts submerged in water. Then at his feet Daryl lifted for a moment.
"But you miss something." Daryl was still leaning on the edge of the bathtub when Nania thought her work was done.
"What else?"Β
"That one." The man glanced at the bottom of his body. "Eragon also needs to be cleaned" he said, then grinned.
Nania swallowed her saliva with great difficulty while looking at her husband's face.
Time I should touch that? Ughhhh!! This guy's basis is mes*nya kangetan! The grunt in the heart.
"Hurry up!" Daryl grabbed the woman's hand and then brought her closer to her combat device.
"No, you clean it yourself!" rejecting the rising Nania meant to get out of the water, but the man held both sides of her hips and held her back to remain seated on her thighs.
"Where are you going? Stay here!" he said, and he again grabbed Nania's hand.
"Just touch's. It won't bite you!" It's ridiculous, but Daryl likes it.
Nania's expression was between fear, shame and annoyance. But he thinks he's so adorable.
"Naniaa!!!"
The woman immediately grasped Daryl's belongings which stiffened in the water. Although his hand shook, but he held it firmly.
Daryl chuckles. Between happy, happy and excited. How come not? Whatever they did was all allowed, and Nania would not be able to resist it.
"Do it slowly!" Daryl raises Nania's hand, then lets her do it herself.
"Yeah, you get it. Good girl." she said, and she rubbed the woman's thighs.
Oh, blimey! Inner Nania with her face already as red as a tomato.
It feels so shameful and this is ridiculous. But she saw satisfaction on her husband's face, and the man looked delighted.
Nania bit her lips as she felt the thing in her grasp harden even more, and it just got bigger. The man in front seemed to be enjoying it.
His eyes seemed to be twitching slowly and his mouth was open. And des*han began to sound.
Nania continued her hand movements, and she began to understand the situation.
Daryl got up and brought himself closer, then made a splash on Nania's lips. He sipped it with all his feelings and charmed it lovingly.
His breathing was roaring and his heartbeat was now starting to get out of control. Along with his passion that has soared.
He pushed Nania and then pulled her out of the bathtub, then turned to a rinsing spot on the other side of the bathtub.
Daryl drained warm water from the shower to wash the soap from his body, then pulled the woman back to mourn with him.
His body shape was clearly imprinted behind a wet T-shirt and it made him lose his mind. So Daryl pulled it off quickly.
They're back making out under the shower. Mutual fencing and touching each other's body parts that immediately make both of them are dominated by burning desires.
Nania had even forgotten the pain of the previous night's romance and she resigned herself when Daryl took her out of the bathroom.
"Ngh β¦." The woman groaned as Daryl immersed his combat tools.
The pain was still there but other feelings were even more domineering. Especially when the man starts to move his hips.
"Nurpus β¦." His two eyebrows seemed to be intertwined.
"Did it hurt?" Daryl whispers. "Or .. Enjoy? A hum?" she said, then she bit Nania's ear gently.
"Aaahhh ..." des*h the woman with her eyes closed and opened slowly.
Nania is digesting her own feelings. It's sick and weird, but he likes it. He didn't even want Daryl to stop and after a while he wanted more.
"Mmm ..." groans kept coming out of his mouth.Β
His chest rose and fell rapidly as his breathing grew roaring. Especially when Daryl squeezed his breasts and then sipped them alternately.
"Daddy, ahhh β¦." Nania continues to fumble, making Daryl even more careless.
"Daddyyy!!!" his groan again with his body wriggling then curved so that makes his chest more puffed up. He felt a release hit him just then.
Daryl sped up his jolt as feeling Nania's belongings tightened even further. And his body twitched then shook violently, ending with a loud whimper and a squeeze on his arm that was so tight.
And he experienced the same thing. Daryl blasts hers as hard as possible when klim*ks attacks her. And immediately, a radiance from within her body filled Nania's womb as growls escaped from her mouth.
"Aarrggghhhh, Malyshahoo!!!" then he collapsed.
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