THE VIRGIN AND THREE WIDOWS

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The night is really getting late. Even now the night is slowly but surely moving towards the morning. The cold air does not dampen the two islands that are bathed in sweat enjoying a hot night.

It was seen there that the man was lying. While the woman, lying on her stomach over the body of the husband with legs stretched out, the roaring breath and the beauty that is still stuck in it. The two had just finished the second round which lasted longer than the first round.

More or less playing for four hours, Juna only reached the top twice while Wulan, many times made to tremble and reach the top.

Juna let his wife's body droop on his lap. His right hand rubbed his wife's hair. Wulan rests her head on her husband's right shoulder.

"What are you taking, Mom?" Wulan asked after her fatigue was reduced.

"Why?" Answer Juna by throwing the question back.

"Are you strong? Take the medicine?" Accuse Wulan without changing his position.

"His son, original dong? Want again?" Reply Juna.

"Yes out long ago? I just can't count how many times," the great-grandson Wulan and Juna laughed softly.

"No satisfaction?"

"Yes very satisfied, I have never been like this many times. To run out of energy." I'm Wulan honest and of course Juna is proud to hear that.

"But unfortunately we live in an old man's house, try it at my stall. Maybe you can get as much satisfaction as you want, Yang." Tukas Juna's.

Wulan moved her body. She now dared to look at her husband's face clingy. His hands were wrapped around Juna's neck.

"Why? Want again? That bump below hasn't come out yet?" Ask Juna.

"If you play again, it can be until dawn. There is nothing good when you wake up. It's two more hours." Wulan replied as she glanced at the clock hanging on the wall to her right.

"It's up to you, honey. Continue to go ayok. I want to go Ayok. I follow you." Reply Juna.

Wulan continued to look at the handsome face of the husband who was really not boring. With full courage, she advanced her face and landed her lips on her husband's lips. The mood for a moment was silent. There is only the sound of lips clashing to release the rest of the desire.

"We're sleeping, Dad? Tomorrow when we go to the kiosk, we play as much as you, how?" Juna and Wulan asked just nods. Juna was forced to give the idea because if he thought he was also not good if he woke up late. Because Wulan still lives with her parents.

The body that had been stuck to each other was finally released. Wulan immediately broke down. Juna picked up the blanket that had been thrown onto the floor. He held the blanket on his feet and the wife's feet then pulled the other side of the blanket while he lay down his body.

"His sleep is on here, baby!" Without rebutting, Wulan turned around and buried her head in the chest of the husband's field.

Wulan's eyes began to close. A gentle swipe of Juna's hand on the back of the head made Wulan feel more comfortable until drowsiness attacked him. Soon she fell asleep and Juna followed a few seconds later. And the atmosphere is really very quiet.

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Even in the morning before and the sleeping position of the newlyweds is still exactly the same as when they want to sleep.

Behind the blanket, the woman's body moved slowly. Apparently he had woken up from his sleep. He was about to move his body, but he realized, there was a burly hand that locked his body.

Wulan's smile was flanked. Now in front of her eyes again the chest of her husband's field was clearly plastered. Wulan did not just throw away this opportunity. She lifted her lips and kissed the husband's chest deep until a red mark appeared.

"This chest is officially mine "he murmured. She also placed her hands on the body of her husband.

Because of Wulan's movements that continue to land her lips on the chest, Juna also finally woke up.

"Why the hell, Yang? Don't keep moving dong?" Juna asked with a heavy voice and his eyes were still closed.

Wulan did not answer, but she stopped her lips. He took off his embrace and tried to escape from Juna's hand.

Instead of being released, Juna who was still half asleep even more tightened his pellet until Wulan's head was again immersed in his chest.

"Your hands are off, my dear! I'm gonna get up! It's bad luck." They actually woke up a little bit late. The clock on the wall already showed seven o'clock.

"In a moment, I'm still sleepy." Juna replied without letting go of his embrace. Wulan also resigned. But a few moments later.

"Wulans! Waking up yet? Have your husband breakfast?" Shouted Mom from outside the room.

"Yes, Mom! Short again!" Wulan Sahut.

Juna snorted, inevitably he also woke up.

"Yes, you've already collapsed, I'm going to take a shower." Wulan. He's shuffling down the bed.

Juna did not obey, but he instead followed up and moved.

"Where are you going?" Wulan asked with a frown.

"When I take a shower." Answer Juna.

"Alright, come!"

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