Touch My Body's

The Water Shower

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"Jeez Rama .. Why are you?" Mulan was surprised to see her husband enter the room in wet trousers and a plain upper body.

The mint green shirt he was wearing was held in his right hand with equally wet hair.

Rama's face looked irritated and closing the door of the room behind him was quite strong.

"Fall in the pool, Yang..," said Rama briefly.

"Huh? How can?"

"Pushed by Scrooge earlier!"

"God...." Mulan shook her head, not thinking through the behavior of the two adult men.

"How about Scrooge, wet too?" mulan wants to know.

"Ish why ask the crooked seeds anyway, Yang .. I was pushed the same he was not the other way around!" sahut Rama did not accept it.

"Bent bean? Hadeh .. There are you, Ra."

"Udah don't want him anymore, I'm still sprained by Scrooge! No manners, no bangkee wants to be my brother-in-law!"

Mulan smiled stifled, getting out of bed. "Yes, yes .. shower there, gih. Later to go into the wind you. I took you a change of clothes, well," he said half-persuading Rama who flushed in annoyance.

Rama nodded, turning around into the bathroom in his room with Mulan walking closer to the closet.

Taking in the interior, thin t-shirts and black shorts, Rama's voice calling out to him suddenly sounded from inside the bathroom.

"Yang..," call Rama strong.

"Yes, why?" muhan closed the closet door.

"There's no towel, yang." Mulan frowned looking around at what was out here a towel or not.

"It looks like it was taken the same, deh. Wait for me to get a new towel." said Mulan again open the closet next to Rama's wardrobe.

"Snap, Yang. It's this cold" complained Rama from the bathroom.

With a quick movement Mulan pulled a towel from the closet, walking quickly to open the bathroom door.

"This, Ra.." said Mulan from the door that opened slightly.

"I'm under the shower. Just go inside, Yang...."

Mulan pushed open the door and entered to approach her husband unsuspecting. The shadow from behind the glass divider between the shower and the bathroom room was clearly displayed in the eyes slightly narrow Mulan.

Rama stood behind the glass with a plain body and a faint shadow of the fog that settled on the glass.

"This, Ra." Mulan held out a towel from her left hand standing behind the glass.

With the force of the wind Rama pulled Mulan's hand to snatch her field body and managed to get inside with Rama.

"Pbu...!" peekik Mulan was shocked.

"Sstt .. Don't shout, Yang. Later mommy same daddy come in here if you cry cry like that."

"Ish, anyways what are you doing, the hell is tugging at me all?! Surprised to know, Ra...!" mulan's voice does not accept.

"Brake together, yuk?" rama smiled meaningfully.

"No! Don't wanna! The name of bathing together with you there is no such thing as a real shower!" repel Mulan pushing Rama's body that is getting stronger pulling him closer.

"Well that's a bonus for every shower together, Yang. I'm cold anyway. He said he did not want me to catch a cold" said Rama reasoned.

"Ck, if I'm like, I'm the one who gets in the wind, not you, Ra...!" sergeant Mulan is upset.

Rama smiled as he pulled the nightgown Mulan wore, not caring for his wife who kept grumbling in front of him.

His hand quickly removed all the cloths that were stuck to Mulan's smooth white body and swept his hand slowly from the bottom all the way up.

Rama kissed Mulan's neck and smelled her with excitement. "It's so sweet, my wife...."

A heavy, hot breath touched every corner of Mulan's neck that was sensitive to the spoiled touches of her husband.

One hand Rama still embraces his plain waist with the other hand crashing the solid buttocks of Mulan. Slowly Rama's lips rose, peeling Mulan's thin lips shut.

Not willing to be tempted just like that, Mulan deliberately closed her lips did not give access for Rama to enter, exploring her mouth as usual.

But Rama is not his name if he cannot get what he wants. Rama deliberately pinched the wrath of Mulan's pink breast tip, which made the woman moan with her mouth open spontaneously.

"Mmm...," Mulan's moan held back.

Rama uses the opportunity to break into Mulan's mouth and press her head to deepen their kiss.

In her heart Mulan shrieked in annoyance yelling at her brash husband. Basic seeds!

Rama leaned Mulan's plain body against the shower wall, opening the water faucet with warm water that instantly flowed soaked the bodies of the two.

Under the warm water, Rama kisses, humps, plays Mulan's lips which she likes with her hand brushes her woman's chewy chest.

Mulan begins to be brought again by Rama into his game. Satisfied with Mulan's lips, Rama went down slowly to kiss his neck and paused for a moment on his wife's chest. With the water still flowing, Rama plays the tip with his long tongue spinning around the sensitive corner of Mulan there.

Mulan had groaned to feel the strange noise she liked as soon as Rama's hand came down, touching the core area of Mulan which was filled with fine feathers.

The man who wanted something down there bowed, asking Mulan to do what she told him to do.

"Thank you for her legs, Yang." Rama helps Mulan lift her smooth legs hanging on her wide shoulders.

One raised leg makes it easier for Rama to touch the warm area of his wife he likes. The lower lip is pink and has a distinctive smell first Rama found in the body of the core Mulan.

Rama likes that. She advanced on a slow wiggle and slowly switched to playing her tongue in search of the small object that always made her Mulan squeal restrained with her body shaking unsettled.

Rama pushes Mulan's butt to make it easier for her to get what she wants. Mulan felt her body reacting as Rama's long tongue pressed deeper into her tenderness.

Mulan's going crazy. His hand quickly pulled the thick hair of Rama, trying to survive between attacks after Rama's attacks that he gave down there.

Long enough Rama let his woman drift in the game of his shrewd tongue until something that feels sweet hit his senses.

Here it is, this is what Rama is looking for. The man excitedly perceived what he wanted from the tenderness of the Mulan to the end of being unceremonious.

The breath that sounded weak with legs that began to limp indicates Mulan had just gotten wet down there. Rama pulled away rubbing the corners of his lips before positioning their bodies to spoil his sturdy object that had been tightened perfectly since.

Rama lifts Mulan's body into her trunk with her legs coiled around her waist. Rama went in directing his power in one powerful jolt.

Mulan groaned feeling Rama's long, stocky object fill her core body. It took at least three minutes for Mulan to adapt until Rama began to move her body back to bring the game under a hot and intoxicating shower.