You, Me And Our Memories

First night.

"Diy, why? From now on you notice you seem silent" said Ivan saw his wife continues to be silent.

Diya who was busy removing all the makeup that adorned her face in front of the mirror, now turned to look at Ivan who was sitting on a mattress located in one of the hotel rooms. Well they decided to stay at the hotel where they had their wedding.

Diya took a deep breath and then exhaled strongly.

"Van, now you better be honest. What are you hiding from me?" Desperate Diya.

Degs....

Ivan's heart reacted again as Diya urged him with the question.

"Diy, there's nothing I'm hiding from you. I promised that I wouldn't always be open about any matter to you" Ivan said.

"But your attitude has been different lately, Van. You're like someone who's hiding something from me"

"No dear, I never hid anything to you. Diy, I love you so much. There is no way I can hide my problems to you while you know only to you is where I share the problems for the sake of the problems that exist in my life" said Ivan.

"But what does Virda mean that there is something that will make you united" Diya said.

"Virda said that? " Returned Ivan.

"Nonsolid Virda, was he intentionally to tell Diya about what happened to him? Was he intentionally trying to make Diya suspicious? It's really not to let me have to rebuke it" Inner Ivan.

"Honey, you don't eat the same words Virda. You know for yourself that Virda will do anything to separate us. He'll be willing to do anything for us to part" Ivan gave an excuse.

"Surely what he's talking to you to make you suspicious of me. And in the end we had a fight" The reason Ivan did have a point is also.

"Yes, Van, you're right. All this time Virda always does strange things to get you to go back into his arms" Diya began to believe.

Ivan approached his wife who was still sitting in front of his ornamental table.

Ivan kneeled

"Darling, I love you so much. I love you so much. I can't lose you. So I beg you, whatever Virda says to you, don't believe it. It's just his stratagem to separate us" he said. Ivan believed in the girl he had legally married by religion and law.

Diya nodded in understanding.

Ivan hugged his wife's tiny body. Sometimes he kissed the top of his wife's head that he loved so much.

Slowly Ivan lowered his kisses to his forehead, nose and stopped at Diya's b*beer.

B*bir they're fused together. B*bir Ivan the thick and warm fused with the soft and sweet B*bir Diya. B*bir is now an opium to Ivan. What else this b*bir has been legitimate for her in touch.

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Long time they are each other*****, until mutual exchange of saliva. Until I*dah the two now meet and unite with each other. Wrestling in their mouths.

Diya closed her eyes enjoying the warm touch of her husband. Well, maybe tonight the girl should be ready to give up her chastity for her husband. However Ivan had kept his promise that he would touch her when they were legally and religiously married. Moreover, the reception event was also over, so there was no more reason for Diya to reject her.

If Diya refused for too long, then she felt sorry for her husband who had long awaited these moments.

Diya wrapped her arms around Ivan's neck. Although he can say that Diya is not ready, but touch by touch from Ivan makes it lulled.

His second heart rate is beating faster. Like just finished running 100 km.

Well, they're both gonna give up her single tonight. Enjoy the first night that every newly married couple dreams of.

The two of them walked slowly towards the bed tampa releasing a warm vibe that had been several minutes intertwined.

Ivan pressed Diya's nape so that the vilification they were doing was deep and deep again.

Instantly Ivan's hand tried to slowly play his action. Mere mas with soft twin chewy hills that are in front of him.

Diya moaned into the delicious. Just this time she felt touch after touch which aroused her desire of doing more and more. It was a touch that Ivan had done to him.

Diya closed her eyes.Enjoyed the game played by her husband against his t*buh.

Ivan lowered his c*uman at le*er level of his wife. He explored every inch of le*er that he had never felt. Diya's fragrant body fragrant as a result of his increased body temperature makes Ivan increasingly addicted to the aroma.

Diya gave the room a wider opening of her neck by looking her head up to give her husband ample room to play and sweep with her bib*r and l*dah.

Unconsciously, Diya mer*mas Ivan's hair and hugged her husband's head tightly.. He felt like he was in a beautiful dreamland.

"It turns out this is how it feels to be touched by a husband" Her inner being.

After being satisfied playing on the twin mountains that are still wrapped in clothes, now his naughty hands Ivan began to sneak into the cloth that covers his wife's t*buh. Touching the skin with the skin makes Diya more lulled and resigned.

Ivan's fingers stopped at a pink candy on top of his twin Diya. At the same time he kneads, rubs, and squeezes it with full tenderness. Makes Diya even more lurching to the sinew.

Satisfied playing at the top, Ivan his hand tries to play further down again until it reaches the chewy and dense paradise valley there. Donut-shaped contained that is very exciting and very tasty if tasted.

Gently rubbed Ivan's fingers there. Enjoy the hot larvae that appear to wet the valley of heaven.

After feeling quite wet, Ivan opened one by one the strands of cloth that covered his t*buhnya and t*buh his wife.

Until it looks like a burly field chest in front of Diya. And there is also a pillar that has stood upright ready to explore the area of his heavenly valley.

Diya rounded his eyes saw the sturdy upright pole in front of him. Many times the girl with waist-length hair swallowed her saliva.

"Would it fit in his place?" Inner Diya.

Ivan understood his wife's slightly frightened look. Therefore, he returned to his actions to give peace to his wife.

He now plays twin mountains with small candies on top of him using his l"dah. Lick, yapu, and occasionally gently suck the little candy.

The more it was Diya made by the game of her husband.

Really this is the first time he feels touch by touch that will make him addicted later.

"Hold a little, baby, it might hurt" Ivan whispered in his wife's ear.

Diya closed his eyes tightly. To wait for the support pole to enter his place.

Can the girl feel pain, pain in the core. Diya biting his bib*r down held the pain as the release of his most precious treasure which he had been taking good care of.

Not desperate, Ivan tried again for the fourth and fifth time. Until making the goal was broken by his support pole.

Ivan pumped slowly and gently as he saw his wife biting her bib*r down to endure the pain.

Back he launched his action licking Diya's ears and whispering "I LOVE YOU dear. Got you is narrow and tight." His words praised.

Finding his ear in the ji lati by Ivan, the pain he had felt now turned back into pleasure.

There was a sound of splashing magma liquid that soaked the support pole until it made the sound heard.

Ivan's return was pumping with a rhythm of sparks heard in the room. The room was as a silent witness of the release of the two men's singles of the opposite sex.

The faster, the faster Ivan pumps.

There was a moaning sound coming out of the little mouth of the girl who was in her wah.

Diya mumbled the white sheet that covered her mattress.

"Iwana.... Ah.... " Said Diya could not say anything more because he really felt his incomparable pleasure. Like his current one he would fly into the soft and delicate white clouds passing through the beautiful garden of colorful flowers.

Hearing Diya say that, the sooner Ivan launched his movement. Speed, pace, and pace to the end...

"Ah.... " The two groaned long. Equally remove the hot magma larvae of their respective enjoyment.

Ivan lay down beside Diya. Their breaths gasped for the sopping because of their first update.

Hot running sweat soaks up t*buh both.

Ivan pulled Diya into his arms.

"Thank you, tonight is the most special night for me" Ivan said, warmly tasting the top of his wife's head.

Diya smiled at the warm treatment from her husband.

"Yes Van. You welcome. It has become my duty as a wife to serve my husband" she said smiling sweetly before her husband.

Cuckoo sleep tonight makes both of them sleep asleep the disputed problem was lost instantly because of the beautiful moments they went through just now.

***

"Good morning my beautiful wife" said Ivan to wake his wife gently.

Diya opened her eyes. Her sleeping face looks so adorable by Ivan. A plain face without scratches of powder and make up makes Diya look naturally beautiful.

Diya covered her face with the blanket she hit last night. She was ashamed of the events she had with Ivan. There was a sense of awkwardness in his heart when he remembered his special night with Ivan last night. His cheeks turned red like a boiled crab when recalling touch after touch in the game Ivan showed him.

The girl was not playing well. Understandably there is absolutely no experience and also still lay to do the game. Unlike Ivan, although this is the first thing for him, but Ivan has often watched films so as to as his knowledge. Especially when Ivan was about to marry Diya, the man watched the film more and more as his provisions for his first night. Evidently, touch by touch that he showed made Diya not wrenching and moaning ease.

"Why do you cover your pretty face, baby?" Ivan's question sounded seductive.

Diya shook her head.

"Why? Embarrassed?" Guess Ivan.

Diya nodded.

"Why should we be ashamed, we are legal as husband and wife. So it's only natural that we update like that. Even if every night is allowed" said Ivan again teasing.

Diya still covers most of Ivan's face.

"Yes, now you better get up and clean up. We're going downstairs for breakfast" said Ivan again.

"But you're there first, don't get close to me. I still don't wear a single cloth" Diya told Ivan to stay away.

"Lo, last night you enjoyed it so much, why is it so embarrassing now? I saw it last night" said Ivan again.

"Last night another story. Now another story"

"Other story how? It's the same person, right?"

"O Ivan, I mean last night I got carried away with what you were doing.. If now I feel ashamed" said Diya again telling the truth.

Ivan shook his head at his wife's vision. He smiled cutely looking at his wife's face like that boiled crab.

"What an innocent girl" Her inner.

"Yes, I went to the balcony. So you can move" Ivan relented. The man went to the balcony and enjoyed the cool morning air.

Diya tried to stand up, but felt sore at the core.

"Oh, bleed again" His inner.

Long Ivan waited finally he decided to go back to his room.

"Diy, what else?" Tanya Ivan saw Diya busy cleaning the bedsheet that covered his mattress.

Diya used a tissue and also water to clean the blood stains attached there. Well, Diya decided to. Clean the stain after he finishes cleaning.

"This is Van, blood" he said.

Ivan smiled.

"That's proof that you're still sealed"

"Yes, I know, but later if the waiter of this hotel cleaned up this room, then he saw the bloodstains, how? They know we finished doing what we did last night" Diya said.

"Oh, so because of that. Okay, let's just take this bed sheet home"

"For what?"

"To be saved, as a memento of our first night" said Ivan.