Trapped in Love Om Duda
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"You sure I'm in?" asked Fahmi and embraced Shela shyly.
Fahmi opened one by one the negligee buttons on Shela and saw clearly the mound of chewy objects made Fahmi swallow her saliva several times, shela's body is much whiter than Carla's and firmer probably because Shela is young and again Shela is still newly pregnant young while Carla has entered seven months,Carla herself does not keep her diet she hobbies hanging out in the cafe with a fast food menu makes her body weight quickly expands.
Fahmi buried his face in the chewy mound and occasionally bit him slowly because of anxiety.
"Awww..hmmm"
Overzealous Fahmi ignores Shela's moans, whether it hurts or favors her no matter.
Slowly Fahmi lowers his body until it reaches in front of Shela's making Shela shy and covering with his hands.
"Why?" ask Fahmi
"Shame" Shela replied slowly making Fahmi smile
"Open up, there's nothing else you should be ashamed of that my son is already in here" Fahmi pointed to Shela's stomach
Slowly Fahmi opened Shela's thigh wide and stuck her tongue in there.
"Aaaahhhh"
Shela's body jolted violently as Fahmi played in her sensitive area, something she had only recently felt.
"You want to taste your own taste?" asked Fahmi with a satisfied smile, before Shela replied Fahmi had kissed Shela's lips rakut made Shela no longer able to speak.
"Hmmmpp"
"You've been very wet Shel I'm putting in now huh?" fahmi's permission and in Shela's nod slowly.
"blew....."
The thing entered made Shela shocked because she could only feel her sensation.
"Very narrow darling, like you're still a virgin" racau Fahmi, indeed only once Fahmi entered Shela when that night made Shela's property still perfectly tight.
Fahmi pumps slowly while holding his hand on the mattress so as not to squeeze Shela's stomach.
"You're scrumptious Shel" racau Fahmi continues to pump even firmer while Shela can only sigh of ease she does not understand why she really wanted Fahmi earlier until now her body must be ready to be crushed by the power of the husband.
***
"Honey, this is just put in the room so that if you are thirsty at night just have a drink" Om Ben
"No mas, he's the kitchen later I prepare a small drinking bottle for the night, it's too big" replied Nia
This old bride who is always friendly is tidying up their new house helped by mama Indah and Wulan, Nia is decorating her house.
"Where's this couch, baby?" ask Ben again
"It was in the family room once his television too, have his mas-mas put it on top"
"Why directly shopping this much Ni, you will be tired of loe" said mama Indah
"All ma, let's not go back and forth again, tomorrow Ben has entered work again"
"Why not use the services of a decor Mbak?" tanya Wulan who was also a soybean from earlier raised this bumil request"
"Yes Ni, mama is afraid of you why-napa"sahut mama Indah
"I have proposed ma, but this mother's daughter-in-law does not want, she wants her own house she arranged" replied Om Ben
"I prefer my own system ma, sorry that it's been troublesome mama and Wulan"
"It's not so dear, mama's not the problem, Wulan too, isn't it Lan?" tanya mama Indah and Wulan
"But mama thought about your content, but tired"
"God willing strong ma, he's a strong boy kok, it's dear" said Nia while stroking her stomach gently
"Where else is Mama?" ask Wulan
"That's lan, Mbak please help bring it to the room ya"
"May, but I want one yes mbak" said Wulan while showing off his teeth
"Kok take part in the event asking for lan" protested Om Ben
"May lan, later on choose which one" Nia replied making Wulan soaring with excitement.
"Yesess...."
"Please but use the rest" ketus om Ben
"It's been a mas, let's just a lot of kok his bag" replied Nia
"Mas with her own sister is stingy, Nia can also "say Wulan while sticking out her tongue.
"Yes, nolongin is never sincere"
"Let's go." replied Wulan as she passed away.
