The Widow's Choice

Honeymoon Part 2's

After the first game of the night, and a short break, Rahman again invited Nurul to 'play' again. Nurul asks for time to empty his breast first. Rahman also complied.

Nurul looked for the lingerie she was wearing. After I met him, he wore it again. But he forgot the g-string that Rahman was either throwing. Rahman put on his boxer pants and picked up the breast pumper. He forgot to turn on his room lights.

Rahman then handed over the breast pump to Nurul. And instantly, junior started to stand up again. How not? Looking at Nurul who was sitting on the sofa just wearing thin white lingerie without any underwear. Oh Nurul, you're back to testing Rahman apparently.

Nurul starts pumping. He was always focused on pumping breast milk for his daughter. While Rahman was already very restless sitting next to Nurul. He tried to hold her back again until Nurul was done. Because he knew very well, his wife would be angry if he interfered when his wife pumped breast milk.

After a while, Nurul had finished pumping. Rahman rushed to tidy up the pump and bottle that contained breast milk. He turned off the lights and approached Nurul.

Nurul who already understood, he immediately let go of his lingerie and walked over to Rahman without wearing anything. They turned their lips against each other. Rahman took off his boxer pants.

Nurul suddenly pushed strong Rahman's body to fall into the bed. He covered Rahman's body.

"It's my turn!" nurul said with a soft and friendly tone in Rahman's ear. Rahman smiled and nodded.

Nurul begins to mel*mat Rahman's lips gently. It traces every cavity of Rahman's mouth and vice versa. Nurul's kiss began to move and obscure every inch of Rahman's body. Rahman really enjoyed Nurul's game.

Nurul's hands started to mischievously at junior's. His lips started to misbehave at junior. Now it is Rahman's turn to start mocking because of Nurul's actions. Nurul completely made Rahman lose control of herself.

Rahman then got up and turned their position. "I can't stand it, baby." Rahman said after he alternately wrapped Nurul with one hand began to el*nir the peak of Nurul's chest.

Rahman is back in his role. He played one finger on the intimate part of Nurul while his lips mel*mat lips Nurul. Nurul re-*rang and mend*sah. Until something spilled down there.

Rahman immediately did his act with junior. With a single blow, Rahman managed to pull off his unification. Nurul screamed again. Rahman immediately grabbed Nurul's lips back while moving his lower body slowly.

They enjoy playing with each other. Until des*han for des*han re-echoed in the room. Eventually, they reached the top together.

Rahman smiled warmly at Nurul. Nurul also returned. Then Rahman laid himself down again beside Nurul and covered their bodies with a blanket.

"Mas, thirsty," Nurul said after they rested for a while.

"Just get it!" Rahman immediately got out of bed to get a drink.

"Mas, put on the pants! Don't you fucking kayak it!" pinta Nurul while hiding behind a blanket.

"You're the Deck, just about anything!" tejek Rahman's. "So aja pinter really playinnya, cook gini aja shy?"

"Aahh Mas aahh," Nurul sulked under the blanket.

Rahman flicked his blanket and gave Nurul a glass of water. "It's drinking!"

Nurul got up and drank the water that Rahman gave him. "Alhamdulillah, freshness. Thanks Mas!"

Nurul hands the glass back to Rahman. Rahman placed the glass on the nightstand next to the bed. The two of them then fell back to sleep in bed with a blanket covering their bodies. Nurul rests his head on Rahman's chest.

"Honey," call Rahman.

"Yes Mas," Nurul replied as he raised his face.

"What if the woman after giving birth becomes a virgin again?"

"What Mas? Hhaha," Nurul laughed out loud. "This one's all there is!" Nurul pinches Rahman's stomach.

"Aw, sick darling!" rahman. "Lha, why did you get so cramped, honey? You're like a virgin again."

"That's a woman's secret. What do you like?"

"Very Sweetie." Rahman kissed the top of Nurul's head.

"That's a little gift from me. For your patience awaits me to be ready to do so. Thank you, sir," replied Nurul.

"Of course, honey!" answer Rahman.

Nurul hugged Rahman tightly. "Please Mbak Nana his knowledge, hhihi," Nurul murmured in his heart.

Since Nurul became Rahman's wife, she learned many new things. From Bu Dira, Nurul learned how to be the wife of a businessman like Rahman. From Rika she learned to dress up to look more beautiful in front of her husband, like tonight. From Nana she learned how to take care of herself and 'please husband'. And there's a lot more to learn in the last few months.

"Honey," call Rahman again.

"Yes Mas," said Nurul with a position that still hugs Rahman .

"Do you want any more?" goda Rahman's.

"What do you want?" Nurul still doesn't understand.

"Darling, your chest is stuck in my chest. Down there wake up again!" Rahman flicked his blanket until he showed his upright junior back.

"Aahh Mas, Nurul is still tired!" Nurul immediately let go of his embrace. He then covered Rahman's lower body with a blanket.

"Yes, yes, dear." Rahman said after mngecup Nurul's head.

"I love you Mas!" that sentence echoes beautifully in every corner of the room. Rahman was happy to hear that.

"I love you too my dear!" answer Rahman.

And again. Rahman did not remain silent when Nurul finished emptying his ass. He re-established his union and release with his beloved wife. Until finally Nurul exhausted and fell asleep after finishing doing it again. I don't know what time it is and they are sleeping together under the same blanket.

When the dawn of the Adhan reverberated, Rahman first woke up. He cleaned himself first. Just after finishing the bath, he woke Nurul up.

"Darling, wakeup! It's time for dawn." Rahman shook Nurul's body. Nurul did not move a bit. He was sound asleep.

"Honey," Rahman rubbed Nurul's head and kissed her forehead. Nurul still hasn't budged.

Rahman's naughty idea appears. He threw his body down again beside Nurul. Rahman then put his hand into the blanket that covered Nurul's body. He began to care for the innocent body of his wife who was behind the blanket. Until playing around with two of Nurul's breasts that have started hard again because they are full of breast milk.

Nurul started writhing uncomfortably. "Maasss, don't misbehave his hands!" sulk Nurul with eyes closed.

"Wake up baby! We pray at dawn first!" rahman said with his hands still busy under the covers.

"Is it time to pray?" nurul said with his eyes closed.

"Honey already. Wake up! Or do you want to do it again?" goda Rahman's.

Nurul immediately opened his eyes and turned to Rahman. "His hand is! It's full of Mas, sick of being played on." Nurul Rengek.

"Sorry Honey! I woke you up but you never woke up." Rahman stopped his hand under the blanket.

"Kan Nurul is awake now."

"Bandah! After that we pray!" Nurul nodded obediently then got off the bed by wrapping a blanket around his body.

"Mas has a shower?" nurul asked as he entered the bathroom.

"That was." Rahman answered and then got out of bed and prepared a change of clothes for Nurul. Nurul rushed to take a shower.

Nurul took a shower. He came out with a bathrobe on his body and a towel that rolled over his head.

"That's the dress, baby!" Rahman pointed towards the bed.

"Where is Nurul's simple dress? Yesterday Nurul nyari did not meet." Nurul said as he walked back to the bathroom to wear the purple-colored robe prepared by Rahman.

"Disdom dear!" rahman replied, shouting a little. In the bathroom, Nurul was upset by herself. Because he couldn't find where Rahman had kept his clothes.

After she finished getting dressed, Nurul immediately came out. They also pray at dawn. After the prayer, Nurul immediately pumped back the acid. After Nurul finished, Rahman immediately asked her bodyguards to take her to the villa and bring an empty bottle of breast milk from the villa.

"Darling, change this!" pinta Rahman while handing over a colored lingerie matching the robe that Nurul wears.

"Maaasss," Nurul sulks very spoiled. His body still felt tired after a few battles last night. "Nurul's hair has not been dredged yet Mas. Want again?"

"I want to see you wear this darling," said Rahman.

Nurul looked at the lingerie in Rahman's hand. Lingerie backless models made from satin with a very low cleavage and there is only one strap on the neck.

Nurul was very anxious to refuse. But he also did not want to disappoint Rahman who had been patiently waiting for him all this time. He finally accepted it and went back to the bathroom to get ready. Not to forget, he put a thin make up on his face. He let his wet hair run.

Rahman faithfully waited for him on the sofa. Nurul finally came out. He walked towards Rahman. Now she tries to throw her shame in front of her husband. Rahman was really amazed at the appearance of the woman in front of him. Nurul immediately sat on Rahman's lap and put his hand to Rahman's neck. Rahman was surprised by Nurul's attitude.

"As like?" Nurul asked after tucking Rahman's lips once.

Rahman smiles. "very liked. You are so beautiful, baby!"

Rahman immediately grabbed Nurul's lips. They kissed again with passion. Rahman's hand was not silent. He immediately stroked Nurul's body in all directions. And play back Nurul's breast buds.

Nurul begins to remove the clothes Rahman was wearing. Throw it somewhere. Until it leaves nothing in Rahman's body. Nurul sat on Rahman's lap.

Rahman did not lose either. He immediately pulled the rope behind Nurul's neck until the purple lingerie came off on its own. And it turns out that Nurul did not charge ****** ********. Rahman immediately played in the intimate part of Nurul.

Nurul who had been provoked by his passion, he began to sigh and*rang because of Rahman's clever hands playing and his mouth that never stopped swiping breasts*Nurul's air. Nurul's hands began to play with juniors. They play their respective roles. Play with each other what they like. Until Nurul finally reached its peak.

Without moving, they only slightly changed their sitting position. Rahman breaks down and Nurul turns his body to face Rahman.

Nurul was really wild that morning. Without Rahman asking, he immediately did his unification with Rahman. With a small scream, Nurul managed to do so. Rahman welcomed Nurul with pleasure.

Slowly. The faster and faster. Nurul did very well. His hands were busy looking for something to grip. Rahman's hand was busy roaring the body of his wife who was playing agile on it. Eventually they climax along with the body sweating.

Nurul dropped her body on Rahman's chest. Inhaling the scent of her husband's body while regulating his breath that was panting. Rahman hugged him.

"You're great, baby!" whispered Rahman. Nurul smiled too.

Ooohh, a beautiful morning for a couple on their honeymoon.

"Mas, please carry her to bed!" whinek Nurul after a while they hugged each other.

"Capek huh?" ask Rahman. Nurul just nodded over Rahman's chest.

Rahman tried to get up without changing his position. But it was Nurul who finally came down from above Rahman's body. He sits on Rahman's lap after Rahman wakes up. Rahman immediately carried Nurul to the bed. Take a blanket and cover Nurul's body.

"Rest!" pinta Rahman with Nurul's forehead. Nurul just nodded and immediately closed his eyes. He immediately fell asleep. Rahman went to the bathroom to clean up. It was a beautiful morning sport for them.