WHO ARE YOU

Playing At The Beach

 The wall clock shows at 1 pm, several times camelia patted her forehead because she just woke up at what time.

Feeling her whole body crumpled, until the morning on the loose her husband who was still sleeping.

Camelia wakes up when she wants to pee. "Shhhhttt....Aw,so". Camelia muttered, slowly lowering her feet from the bed.

Bruukkkk...

"Aauukk....!". Peeking Camelia, it was unusual to stand up because her legs were still helplessly limp.

"Darling, are you okay?". J. J. Abrams got out of bed and lifted up his wife. "Why did you fall out of bed? As a matter of fact well, you were nosy in sleep even a few times you kicked me".

"JJ, I didn't fall out of bed but I peed. My legs are still limp, all because of you". Camelia said, pouting straight away.

J. J. Abrams, shook his head slowly and giggled with laughter. "I'm sorry, I'm being lazy for wanting to keep asking for my rights. Why don't you tell me, hmmm? If you want to go to the bathroom, love". Quickly lifting his wife's body.

Camelia, cover her body. "I don't want to wake you, baby. Look, it's 1 o'clock by noon now".

"Honey, it's natural that newlyweds at this hour just woke up. Never mind, there is no need to cover this body. Last night, I traced every curve of your body and left some traces there". J. J. Abrams threw the blanket.

Camelia's face, flushed like a boiled crab and hid her face in the chest of the husband's field.

J. J. Abrams, put his wife in a sitting closet and out of the room. His eyes were fixed on the bed, there were blood spots on the white bed sheet. He immediately put away the bed sheet, then replaced the new one again.

When finished, then go into the bathroom to see his wife whimpering every step of his foot and holding on to the wall.

 "Here baby, we're soaking in this bathtub full of roses". J. J. Abrams blinked his eyes, putting his wife in the bathtub.

I hope I take a shower, I don't ask for that anymore. I'm tired now, but how could I possibly refuse it.In Camelia, only a few seconds her husband's hand was********** two bumps from behind.

Mana may have rejected J. J. Abrams' invitation, when his hands began to move to and fro. "Dear one-time kiss, this is a different sensation playing in the bathroom". Whisper with a soft tone.

Yes, one time and almost an hour.Camelia grunts in the heart, her mouth has let out a beautiful sound.

"Let's... JJS". Camelia, surprised when her husband raised her body.

J. J. Abrams, carrying Camelia's body and turning the shower faucet let the water splash on both of them.

Not only under the shower, J. J. Abrams sat in the closet and asked Camelia to sit on her lap. Camelia, so spoiled by her husband, so sweet.

Back J. J. Abrams, turn the shower faucet.

"In one go, it's cold under the shower". Camelia said, raising her head.

That's right, an hour passed in the bathroom. Then they came out, Camelia could not walk and was carried by JJ Abrams.

"My clothes". Camelia's great-grandson, put on her cute face mimic.

"Beautiful, don't tease me by showing me these smooth thighs. I can't help myself, I was able to do it before I got married". J. J. Abrams said, kissing Camelia's lips.

"No more, I'm very tired and my body is limp. All my energy in the drain is exhausted because of you, now I'm hungry once". Camelia said, flicking her lips forward.

"Hmmmmmh...I've asked them to cook for our lunch, here I put your clothes on". J. J. Abrams, painstakingly attaches clothes to his wife.

Not just wearing clothes, JJ Abrams combed his wife's hair. Not to forget Camelia, ask for help to use powder on the face and lipstick as well.

Cup...

Sweet kiss given by J. J. Abrams, able to melt the heart of Camelia who shy cat.

 "Late afternoon, we'll take a walk to the beach!". Take Camelia, sit on her husband's lap.

"Hmmm... Can you walk alone, honey? You don't hurt anymore, if it doesn't hurt, can you ask for more?".

Camelia, rubbed J. J. Abrams' face in annoyance. "I'm tired baby, tomorrow again. Allow today, rest my tired body. Honey, don't constantly torture me even though it's delicious".

"Hmmm...I don't promise, baby,". JJ Abrams, immediately grabbed Camelia's lips that had seduced him earlier..

Hearing the knock on the door, J. J. Abrams stopped his kiss. "Sit here, I'll open the door to her room. Surely our food has come, I'm hungry too baby".

Camelia, nodding her head and impatiently eating the food.

The smell of roasted chicken was tempting to Camelia's faith, almost drooling.

Various food menus that come, one by one food trolley in front already. J. J. Abrams, ask the waiter to come out of his room. Allow yourself to serve the wife, not want someone to disturb them both.

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It had been a few days the two of them on the island, enjoying the atmosphere of the honeymoon. Camelia, so spoiled by her husband. But the payoff was not playful, J. J. Abrams asked for his right to continue.

"Come, come after me! Go after me, JJ! Haha... Haha...!". Camelia, laughing loosely ran to avoid JJ Abrams.

The two of them were playing a chase on the beach, enjoying the atmosphere in the afternoon.

"If I can get you, I'll never let go, baby!". The sharp grin of J. J. Abrams, succumbing for the pleasure of his wife.

"Haha... Haha...!". Camelia, laughing as J. J. Abrams grabbed her body and spun.

Byurrtr....

The two of them fell into the water, letting the small waves crash into their bodies. They both laughed while playing with water.

"JJ, stop it not here. I'm so scared, if anyone sees us". Camelia, try to stop the action. It's really crazy, JJ is doing it here.

"Husssttt... Shut up, baby, it's getting dark. No one will know, we will be in this water. Enjoy the sensation baby, we rarely do this". Whisper J. J. Abrams, grabs Camelia's hair and kisses her neck.

Inevitably Camelia, obey the will of the husband"JJ's devils,". Her ink gently gripped her husband's burly arms. "I'm afraid of falling down".

For a long time they were playing in the water, when J. J. Abrams shut his wife's mouth. It's time to let go of the tadpole, so much in there. A small sea wave hit their bodies, giggling with laughter.

The more often I take off the tadpole in Camelia's womb, the faster it becomes the result of our love dear.Batin J. J. Abrams, release the hot lava.

Camelia, instantly collapsed in the chest of J. J. Abrams' field. His breathing was wheezing his body violently, unable to support his body anymore.

"Hmmm... Nice honeymoon, come here again sometime". Camelia's great-granddaughter, directly in the nod of her husband.

Whatever you want, I will try to grant my wife. Inner J. J. Abrams, peeping his wife's forehead.