THE WEDDING BROUGHT LARA

the dominating desire

the afternoon leading up to now Nisa is riding her favorite motorcycle from her own sweat.there is a sense of pride if we have something we buy with the results of our own hard work.

the longing for the husband becomes more and more just. want to be spoiled and hug him like a bolster that he hugged every night.

arriving at the intersection of red lights Nisa remembered the words of Assistant Rina when she told her to buy rujak fruit, all of which mangoes.with a lot of peanut sauce.

her saliva even almost dripped when mentioning the details of her rujak order.until Rina seduced her by stating if she was craving.

her hands reflex stroking her flat stomach, right kah she is pregnant, if remembered.remember since the honeymoon two months ago she has not got her monthly guests and now she wants mid-month, if she has been, she hasn't gotten her monthly cycle yet

the sound of the horn of the rider behind him resuscitated himself if the red light had gone green. Nisa's pulling her gas motor back.

Arya is still weighing whether she should go to her lover or not. already half an hour ago she was in her car.

but not yet live it even Dimas has offered himself if the boss is tired he is willing to deliver it to his home.but rejected raw.raw by Arya.

he remembered the warning of the papa.if it is found out again he met Restie can be serious later.

Arya starts running her car out of the company.

he decided to just go home.let him get a tantrum from the lover.for now obey the orders papa is the main one.

a few minutes later Arya had entered the yard of her house whose fence was open it seems to have known if she soon arrived.

down from his car, glimpsed his motorbike gemoy the wife who has been parked with her beautiful.

That moment is in the room.

Nisa had just come out of the bathroom after 20 minutes of a warm bath made her body more fresh and fragrant.

Nisa breezed with her sexy towards the locker room by just throwing a towel as far as her thighs were all right because Arya had not come home from the office.

make her step freely in the room.

a pair of eyes that stared at him did not blink from the sofa in the corner of the room near the window, and made the owner of the eyes feel sultry and hot.

anya when looking at the very tempting scenery as if it was tempting her.makes it difficult just to swallow her saliva alone.

how not. smooth thighs legs are level.as well as bumps that can not be covered by a towel.

because the size of the waww and his butt is full and dense it will be very pleasant when squeezed. ahh

something that starts claustrophobic there wants to be released immediately. oh my goodness.

arya slowly followed her step towards the dressing room without knowing the wife.

arya who just entered the room did not find the whereabouts of Nisa.

it was good that she could take a quiet bath this time.she immediately settled herself on a single sofa by the window that led to her balcony room.

open her shoes and loosen her tie that feels suffocating to her.

But not yet finished he opened his tie.the sound of the bathroom door is heard in the open from inside.

Nisa who is not aware of the existence of the husband. in her room.with her lightly take off her towel and want to wear the interior that she has taken from her wardrobe

However.as soon as possible.grep sturdy arms that tightened when mingled tightly in his flat stomach and a sip on his bare shoulders.

make her strangled.and will scream loudly if only the wet and chewy object did not silence her rannum lips.

Arya flips Nisa's body and sticks tight to her chest.

nisa's eyes widened when she saw the sturdy burly arm's owner was her husband Arya.

his heart was beating more and more unruffled while his other hand had squeezed his buttocks that were densely filled with it.

the fear again squeezed her. when her memory again crossed, where the husband bergagahi himself violently when they were on the island B a few months ago.

her free hand tries to push the chest of the hard field belongs to the husband.himself indeed likes the smell of the body of the husband. but if you remember how rude and violent her husband was when he took something valuable from her it makes her afraid if she experienced the same pain

" m.mas Arya. stop mas, "with the stammering Nisa said after her husband's lips moved to wipe his neck and shoulders.similar to his hands that squeezed the dense mound of the menantag.

" why.hem.. isn't this what you want right.?.?, you deliberately teased me hem.." arya's voice is getting heavier and her eyes that sayu signify the passion of the man is already at the tip of the horn of the lower part of his body increasingly growling and very tight.

" no. that's it. mas, I.." Nisa could not continue her speech because her lips were back in sambar and crushed with passion

with once raup innocent body Nisa has now been on the sturdy arm of Arya without releasing the link of the lips of the two.

with a light movement Arya towards the bed and lower Nisa with a little rough because the passion that has been overflowing it can no longer bear the shadow of the pleasure that he once raked in first. when they're on island B.

how strong an Aryan withhold all his desires and passions, still if served a delicious dish Nan savory like this

it is certain that he will greedily run out, especially long enough for him not to channel

that biological need.

and now he was like a hungry tiger ready to tear his magsa mercilessly.

arya hastily releases the thread attached to her body, with an asset that makes Nisa shudder in horror.

aryan's mind and mind are out of sync, the prestige and ego that always dominates him.

I don't know where the two words that always attached to him were.

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