
Iam caught Lila in the end. Clutching it so tightly, without being able to escape if Iam himself did not take it off. They were right in the room, staring at their very simple wedding photo.
"Lila, ugly huh, that time?" ask Lila.
"Huh, why say that?"
"Yes, look at his face. His eyes are all puffy, so cry as a clove."
"And another one that makes me happy for you. It is a great and beautiful press for our marriage. Right?" Iam propped his chin on the wife's shoulder.
"Ehm, linger. No more parties. Too much according to Lila. Just want to take a photo. Wear a more beautiful dress, a brighter photo. Yesterday, it was Mba Intan right, who took the photo?"
"Yes, his name is also, a mediocre fund." Iam laughed. Her hands rose, gently palpating the nape of Lila's neck. Grabbing her chin, and turning her face to it, in order to kiss her soft lips.
"Lila hasn't had a bath," she said gently.
"Just take a shower together."
"Well, Lila take a shower. Sticky taste." Lila took off Iam's weakened hold, grabbed a towel and went to the bathroom alone. Iam just scratched his non-itchy head, then sat leaning on their big bed.
(It seems very convenient, for night sport🤣🤣🥲)
Iam grabbed his laptop that was neatly stored on the nightstand. Open it, and check out some of the files he has to work on. While Lila, busy in the bathroom, to clean herself. Wearing a fragrant soap, and washing his face to make it brighter for Iam. She came out, ready to approach her husband.
"Well, how about a laptop?" lila's reprimand to her husband. In fact, He had prepared himself, even wearing lingerie that He had bought some time ago.
"Lila, no more mabok, right? We, don't drink anything, today." she asked.
"Ish, the wife seduces the husband, even said mabok. Evil emang," lila's bitch, with her grumpy face. Iam just smiled crisply, put his laptop back on, and welcomed Lila into his lap.
Lila greeted him, sitting on his lap and facing his husband. Embrace his friendly hand on Iam's neck, which inhales the fragrant scent on that smooth body.
"Like the fragrance, change the perfume?"
"Yes, said Mba Dinnar, this is perfume...." Lila bit her lips, and stopped her speech.
"What?" Iam Goda, by gently playing her finger on the part of Lila's body that is most adorable for her. Lila felt very challenging this time, making the air in her body increasingly hot.
Iam grabbed Lila's nape, pulling her closer to her lips. Gently pecked at her, rubbing her as Lila began to open her lips, and they twisted their tongues inside. Lila also drowned her desire at that time.
Iam's soft kiss is getting down, sucking the nape of Lila's neck and getting down, enjoying all the beauty and bearer of pleasure for both of them. Lila just gripped, and grabbed Iam's hair, to describe all the flavors she enjoys today.
"Not the first night. But, tonight is so special." praise Iam, who is slowly laying down his wife's body on their bed. While his hands actively release all that wrapped in that beautiful body..
"Haish, have you prepared everything? I love you more!" Iam's cry to the Wife, who is writhing with all the activities He gives.
The sound of squealing, groaning, and all of that was free they were expressing tonight. How not, no matter how close the neighbors are, they won't hear it. The house was so spacious, with rooms designed soundproofed by Iam. To make their nights feel like honeymoon every day.