Wild Flowers & Casanova Repentance?

Part 135's

Huaawais...

Ibell, who was dumbstruck on the edge of the mattress, was surprised by the appearance of Nata who just finished bathing. A long* chest, a short boxer doang wrapped in a small circular towel around the neck as a hair dryer. That's the look of Nata, Ibell sport the heart of seeing the appearance of Vulga* male for the first time.

"Sir Nata, can't you wear the right clothes ?" Ibell turned his face the other way.

" Ck, this is the most comfortable clothes if at home, boxer doang, stay asleep." Nata memamg deliberately not fully dressed, he waited for the khilaf from Ibell, where tau saw the chest of the field, his sixpack stomach, the sense of femininity Ibell thrashing ronta began his own heat.

" Go to sleep, or change the grip ? come..I just pull." lightly Nata ready to pull the boxer, chuckling to see Ibell shaking his head. Nata lay leisurely on the bed, beside Ibell who was still stiffened because of her.

" Why dong sir as a man, if you are here ? where did I sleep ?" Ibell is not one bed, later Nata can be naughty if he is sound, how to try ? Sofa ? Mana...usual room rich tuh in his couch, uh.this is not there. "Sleep on the floor !" Titah Ibell arranged not to look back at the slightest item where Nata was lying behind her sitting.

" I'm sorry, baby. First, stop calling me sir, I don't think I'm your father, I'm your husband, yes even though we don't have a taste for each other, yet, but I will try and learn to accept this marriage, I hope you are the same."

Ibell was stunned, Hearing Nata's narration, whether a Casanova can be serious with Marriage, he was afraid to start it, afraid of fear when where he was already in a marriage that he considered happy, he was afraid to start, instead broken and destroyed because of the bad nature of Nata relapse suddenly arrived playing serong behind him. he was not ready ?

" Call me, Brother ? Mas ? ayang beib ? or anything that feels comfortable on your tongue." The hand wanted to feel Ibell's back but the empress turned to look at him, immediately throwing her face again at the sight of her innocent chest. Nata smiled slightly looking at the face of the sipu sipu Ibell.

" Ok, Brother ! So this dear brother wants to sleep on the ?" Nada Ibell seduced Nata to comply.

" No, you're here, I'm the same. Promises...I eh Brother will not be like, Abang promise. Unless you ask, then Brother will attack."

Ibell immediately turned around and stared intently at Nata's face to look for seriousness there. "Alright, but beware of breaking, Ibell will be furious and will run away from here, and ah. do not expect to be bare-chested like that to think I will thrash the thrones want to touch him.. throw that thought out before your sister's in hot water, I'm a touch." Ibell threatened, the conditions are ridiculous for Nata kabul right, and it's better.

" Yes." Yeah." Nata resigned, shifting his position so that Ibell has space on his side.

"This pillow is the limit, be careful not to cross the line."

After putting a bolster pillow in their middle, Ibell immediately lay down, he tried to stay awake until morning, he was afraid of the naughty Nata after he slept, But the more he opened his eyes forcefully, the more, the more drowsiness attacked, Ibell briefly looked at the charming face that had fallen asleep, maybe the lecherous because of their wedding, Ibell also shook his hands in front of Nata's face, maybe the lecherous, trying to convince yourself that the pervert has slept well or just in mode.

" Safe !" For a minute, he fell asleep with regular snoring.

Midnight passed into the early hours of the morning, Nata was interrupted from her deep sleep when she realized there was a hand wrapped around her innocent chest, her neck there was also a hot breath that was hitting her, The eyes were open half-conscious.there was a woman whose ounce was still faithfully hugging him.

" I said go straight away, why even sleep in my bed, God damn it !" Nata raved in a daze, as soon as he opened his eyes wide, realized that the one who was bending himself like bolsters was Ibell. His halal ons.

Ck, Masang barrier bolsters themselves, uh. breaking his own.must be this kind of person who exposed the law to violate traffic rules eh bed.

Shiit, scented Ibell's body Make its own On, Nata tries to sleep again so as not to break his promise.

Degs.. Painstakingly closed eyes to sleep, Ibell fished more and more with his delicate hand moving right at Beno down there.

Nata held his breath that was in the crown of his nafs, trying to shift the position of Ibell's hand and the scented body to release the fore body. If this position continues, he can rape Ibell.

Patience Beno, if you do not want to be patient, later you will be doused in boiling water by this anti seduction woman.

Uhhh...

Ibell did not escape from Nata's warm body, instead further tighten his embrace, even Ibell on Nata's current body, the more, maybe his deep sleep feels his lifeless bolster is a natural room warmer in the cold atmosphere hit in the early hours of this day.

Oh my God, your trials are so hard, when fornicating, I struggle so easily.when I get halal, uh.feel a rented woman who does not want to be touched. Your punishment is well worth it. Nata just self-conscious, apparently.

" Beautiful !" Praise him for the face of the ayu that was on the side of his neck, the Beno down there really tortured thrashing in the pinch Ibell body.

Can you steal a little ? Nata smiled meaningfully. Slowly touch Ibell's sexy lips with her lips. Ibell was not disturbed. Nata is getting naughty to feel her long seductive lips. Sweet, just a little. It may be more pronounced if you pass the cavity in there, but where can..Ibell sleeps so pretty, no cleft lip to open. Scared Ibell woke up. Nata quits, really.he wants to feel the body of his legitimate wife, But he also ogah if Beno is told to take a bath of boiling water, auto will numb months or years. Oh.serem just imagine it.

Uhhh..

This time Ibell moaned disturbed will his position less flat in his prone sleep, Nata immediately closed his eyes temple when he realized Ibell would open his eyes.

Aih, how am I ?

Ibell immediately came down from Nata's body slowly, not to be caught by the master of the body, could be considered to violate the bolster barrier again. Fortunately, this pervert slept like a dead man.

" Three o'clock ?" Ibell got out of bed, went into the bathroom to clean the body, he used to get up in the evening junction to perform the prayer.

After finishing purifying themselves, the step opened Nata's closet, looking for the boukena. Nil.

Ibell find what and what to do ? Nata peeked in between her lying sleep.

Not out of sense, Ibell pulled two sarongs that like her rarely used to turn it into an impromptu open. Nata warmly watched his wife pray at night. It turns out that he got the wife of Soleha, he regretted with his words that considered the woman all cheap like his Mutia-former curse, he gave thanks in the heart can be found people who open their bad thoughts about women out there.

" O Allah, the Servant is aware of the sin of the servant who refused to give my husband rights to this body, But God..Servant only anticipates a feeling called heartbreak, my husband is not a man who is in your path, Not rejecting the soul mate you give.I sincerely ridho will live it, but God... help your servant to lead him on your path, You are the ruler who turns the hearts of men upside down. Amen."

Unknowingly, Nata shed tears when she heard Ibell's prayer, whichever concubine the voice was, but her silent night made her very clear the noble prayer of her wife.

Thank God, she hasn't even been my wife for two days, but she has awakened me from my negligence... You are still good with your servant, so this time I will not be wasted. Nata was still pura asleep when Ibell was done with his activities.he was increasingly curious, His wife was not sleeping anymore even out of the room.

Where's Ibell going ?