Touch Me Slowly's

Embat Tenderizing

"Is there anything less?"

"That's everything, I guess...." Celin was sorting all their wedding supplies the day after tomorrow.

The invitation that had been run from last Sunday was already finished being shared. Their wedding covenants are neatly packed and ready to be taken to their reception. Donald is helping his future wife get ready for her home.

"Yaudah, eat first gih ... You haven't eaten, have you?" Donald put a spoonful of food into Celin's mouth.

He knew that this woman was so busy that she had not had time to eat since noon.

"Thank you, Nal."

"Yes, swallow the food first just said." Celin smiled nodded.

Donald is getting more and more attention on him. Celin was happy because the man did not participate in the stress of preparing for their marriage.

At least when he was tired and dizzy with all the preparations, Donald always tried to calm him and did not forget to remind them of all their needs before the next day.

"Lo don't eat, Nal?"

"Later on, I'm still full...."

Celin clucked, pulling the spoon from the hand of her future husband. "Lo also must eat, I do not want to fit our wedding day Lo even sick! Open mouth...."

Donal obediently followed her female speech and opened her mouth wide. The man smiled as he chewed the food.

"Well, if I'm sick, why? Afraid of getting rations, huh?" donal Goda.

"Ish, that's all Elo's mind!"

"Well the married person besides wanting to get offspring moreover, Cel if not that?"

"It's not just that, Nal. Marriage is about a lifelong commitment of loyalty to one partner, sharing in times of difficulty and pleasure, also willing to accept the same advantages of lack of partner Lo. You should know that marriage is not just about the bed, rocking, trus****, it is done.." Celin reminded.

"Yes, yes. I was kidding this time, Cel. I am also aware of my responsibilities after the wedding was bigger. I learned a lot from Richard who is now getting older and older."

"Good if you think like that, hopefully Lo actually hold the same commitment Lo I until old!" sahut Celin hopes a lot on Donald.

"For sure, I will always hold the same commitment as my promise elo, Cel. For me, what I have been given to God, I must take care and protect well. You trust me enough and are sure of me." Donal stared at Celin inside, for him loving one person in his entire life was expensive.

Loyalty and love that he will always keep until later, must always be there for the woman he chooses is Celin.

"Udah is getting good at talking, well now..," seduced Celin laughed amusedly.

"Ish, you can't be serious about it!" upset Donal pinched Celin's cheeks gagged.

"Sickness, Nal...."

"Bodo!"

Celin brushed off Donald's hand, rubbing his throbbing cheek. "Yes, I believe Lo will not macem-macem with me. Lo seeds can abis I embat if Lo dare to do meinnya!"

"Eh, why do you mean Lo?" tanya Donald was curious.

"Bat in the same volume in the bite!" Laughter boomed straight out of Celin's lips, the woman was indeed happy to tease her future husband lately.

"Ish, make it a pain Lo, Cel!" sahut Donal laughed.

Hurriedly the man got up from Celin's bedroom sofa chair, went to lock the door of his room.

"Kok locked?" tanya Celin felt that her feelings were not good.

"She wanted to be healed?"

"Huh? Mean Lo?"

Donal clucked, pulling Celin closer. "Here, mommy's just as papa's not there."

"Th-this...." Celin did not continue his speech shocked to see Donald had already pulled down the shorts he was wearing.

"Now, embat.." point it at the blunt object that is beginning to tighten it.

"Crazy basic! No, I don't want to!"

"Eh, don't run Lo!" hold Donal pulled Celin back into his position earlier.

"Oh my goodness, Nal. I'm just kidding. When did I say I want to have Lo now, huh?!" celin protest did not accept.

"It doesn't take much alesan! Cepet, before mommy and papa go home!" Donal pushed Celin's head impatiently.

Inevitably Celin opens his mouth, directing Donald's manhood at him. The man even forced Celin to insert the entire long object, almost to his throat. Celin coughed, choking on the might of her future husband.

"Enak, Cel.." sighed Donald still pushing his female head down there.

Celin was eager to protest but Donald was getting stronger pushing his property until the man moved to the rhythm of his mouth game. Donal was indeed completely insane, Celin grieved inwardly.

"Okay, Cel. Where have Lo, I can't stand it!" Donald revealed the canal that Celin was wearing, pulled down his red lacy pants and broke through quickly to the gentleness of his woman.

Celin who was not ready to screech with a voice that was quite strong when Donald stabbed him from behind.

"Ssttt .. don't be noisy, Cel. Later mbok Lo denger," whispered Donald began to move back his body.

Celin clucked, resigned to Donal's behavior. The man kept yanking him giving the game a favor down there.

Donal's burly hands didn't even let the two springy things of Celin break free just like that. His fingers twisted and played the tip of Celin's peak, followed by endless blows.

As the turmoil was about to come, a knocking sound on Celin's bedroom door was heard.

"Cel .. Have you eaten yet?" The voice of the middle-aged woman sounded from behind the door.

Donald paused his play for a moment, shocked to hear the voice of his future father-in-law from the direction of the door.

"Nal, it's mama...!" whispered Celin worried.

"Yes, wait a minute. I'm gonna get out of this, Cel."

"But, Nal—"

"Wait, just a second." Donal again shook his hips, accelerating the pace of his game.

The sound of knocking and the sound of Cut did not make the man stop, he was still stomping strongly on Celin's body until what Donal was waiting for could finally come out.

"To the bathroom there spit!" Celin immediately withdrew from their link, taking a tissue to clean up the remains of her future husband.

Donald laughs amusedly and quickly goes into the bathroom. Celin tries to neutralize his nervous heartbeat between enjoying and fearing being discovered by his mother.

"Yes, Ma." said Celin pretending to take the headset. The woman opened the door of her room wide to keep Cut from suspecting her.

"From now on, Mama called me, why don't you, Cel?"

"Sorry, Mom. I heard a song for the reception later. WO just sent," said Celin trying to look ordinary.

"Oh .. Have you eaten yet?"

"Udah, I've been eating with Donald."

"Well, where's Donald?" tanya Cut looked into the room.

"Again in the bathroom, Ma." The middle-aged woman nodded and passed from there after complacently asking her son.

Celin closed the door and took a deep breath, staring at the annoyed Donal who had just walked out of the bathroom while whistling low.

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Kesel no, the same Seeds this one 😆