
“Mandi with yuk?” take Arsyilla suddenly.
No matter where the encouragement from, Arsyilla can invite her husband to do a bath together. Could it be a literal bathing activity or wet-wet activities wrapped in pleasure.
To be sure now Aksara looked surprised. The man did not think with the words Arsyilla who now just wanted to take a bath together. In his heart, of course Aksara smiled happily. For this is the invitation that the Aksara so favors.
“Yuk,” reply Aksara.
Although in the heart of Aksara so happy not to be confused, but the look on the man's face looks ordinary. With certainty, Aksara held Arsyilla's hand towards the bathroom in her room.
“I prepare the water first,” Aksara said again. The man seemed to fill the bath up with warm water and put a floral-scented bath bomb into it. Until finally, the bath up was full of foam.
While Aksara filled the bath up, Arsyilla seemed to open one by one the buttons of his shirt. Casually, Arsyilla hung up her shirt and began to pony her hair. Percolated it upwards. Then Arsyilla washed her face first using facial foam and then brushed her teeth.
The character was still calm, the man took a toothbrush and put his toothpaste on it. The two stood in front of a large mirror inside the bathroom. Several times both of them were equally stolen. However, both Aksara and Arsyilla are equally ordinary. After gargling, then Aksara took off his shirt, took off his pants, until the man now appeared plain absolute in front of Arsyilla. The script enters the bath up first.
“Come here,” invite Aksara while extending his hand.
Arsyilla slowly passed one by one of her clothes and entered the bath slowly. The woman positioned herself to sit in front of her husband, between her husband's open thighs. Aksara's hand grabbed Arsyilla's shoulder and let Arsyilla's back rest on her chest. Aksara hand movement combined with warm water and soap that makes the surface of Arsyilla's skin more slippery.
“I miss you Brother,” said Arsyilla this time.
Slowly Aksara's hands moved and cast aside Arsyilla's chest. He held the woman sitting in front of him so tightly. Until Arsyilla chose to fully lean on her husband's chest, letting her husband's hands feel and put a touch on his body.
“I also miss you,” Reply Aksara.
“What is it?” sahut Arsyilla quickly. Actually Arsyilla knows that Aksara misses him too. Arsyilla knows that Aksara has been trying to resist touching her since she suffered a bad accident a few weeks ago. It's just that, as a woman Arsyilla likes to listen to the sweet confession of her husband's lips.
“Iya .. kangen really,” Aksara reply with confidence.
Aksara positioned her face close to Arsyilla's face, grabbed the woman's chin and Aksara immediately gripped her lips gently. Giving a warm and tender greeting on both sides of Arsyilla's lips. Even Aksara closed his eyes, enjoying a time of intimate togetherness with his wife. As the lips of Aksara deepen its kiss, there are hands of Aksara that move and give swabs and turns in every inch of the epidermis of Arsyilla skin. As the tongue of Aksara swoops in to give a warm, wet swab in Arsyilla's oral cavity, and the fingers of Aksara appear to give small pinchings at the top of Arsyilla's chest.
For how long, Aksara kissed and fondled Arsyilla. The man then flipped over Arsyilla's body, making the woman now face to face with him.
“Cantik,” say Aksara this time.
Arsyilla who felt praised by her husband just smelled a smile and put her hands around Aksara's neck.
“Gombal,” reply.
“Honestly, I'm not dreadlocks,” Reply Aksara.
Arsyilla's face was still smiling, the woman stared intently at her husband's face, and Arsyilla slowly stole a kiss on his lips.
“I Love U,” said Arsyilla this time.
Aksara who saw his wife like this, was so happy. Could the hormones of pregnancy that churned in the body of Arsyilla makes his wife excited at this time.
Oh my God, it feels like Arsyilla even likes to wet her husband in a position as close and intimate as this. Bodies that clung to each other, eyes that looked at each other, and lips that unceasingly gave a warm greeting.
Feeling Aksara this time is very good, only he does not want to put forward his increasingly heightened desires. He will follow the path created by his wife. Only, Aksara's hands move and comb through the curves of femininity belonging to Arsyilla. Groped the inner thighs, gave a squeeze on Arsyilla's chest, and also Aksara's index finger by giving friction in Arsyilla's valley.
“Kakak,” said Arsyilla with breath as if held. Even Arsyilla's hand grip on the man's neck and shoulders grew stronger. Touch after touch given Aksara really managed to make the fur of the romance stand. A touch that awakens a foreign spark within him.
“Hmm,” Reply Aksara. The man smiled at the mist-covered face of his wife.
“You are more beautiful anyway, Honey .. This is getting bigger,” Aksara said by squeezing two peaches belonging to his wife. Of course it was not a mockery, but indeed Aksara observed the change in his wife's chest area.
“Pregnancy effect Kak .. moreover, later Estrogen (hormones that can trigger the production of ASI in Pregnant Women) is increasing. So the bigger, the weight itself for pregnant women can be up to one to two kilograms,” explained Arsyilla to her husband.
“Iya, I read it too. No problem, Honey. This is an asset for the baby later. You're getting sexy,” Reply Aksara. The man's hand gave a palpation on Arsyilla's shoulder and back. Touch that is not just touching, but also the sting that makes Arsyilla more excited of course.
Now the man lifted up a little bit of Arsyilla's hip, and put his relics into Arsyilla's heavenly cup. Both are holding their breath feeling something full, warm, and certainly wet down there.
“Move your hips slowly, Honey,” pinta Aksara this time.
“Slowly course ... don't hurry, you're pregnant,” connect Aksara again.
With a breath that felt heavy, Arsyilla moved her hips. Seductive movement in the bath up that actually rips the combination of water and foam in the bath up.
“Oh, Brother,” reply Arsyilla who felt a cold storm that hit him.
“Sexy really,” reply Aksara with his naughty gaze.
Of course this is just the delinquency that Aksara showed specifically to Arsyilla. The mischief of a husband who adores his wife.
Arsyilla's hip movements that produce friction for the sake of friction make Arsyilla several times brighten her face in the chest of her husband's field. Her hand held firmly on her husband's shoulder.
“Jeez, Honey,” Reply Aksara this time.
When the warmth of the water in the bath up is reduced, in fact now the bodies of Aksara and Arsyilla are both warm, not affected by the warmth of the water in the bath up is increasingly reduced. The torn water, the foam splattered on the floor, the grunts and grunts that sounded filled the rest of the bathroom really made the afternoon churn. Now, as Arsyilla gasps. The character that moves his hips. Giving sodokan for sodokan, rain for the rain, wet baths that are really wrapped in pleasure.
The movements of the script are increasingly chaotic, but he is still trying to hold back. Aksara gives blasphemy, puncture, even soft sodokan, and try not to hurt his wife who is now two-bodied. Up to the limit, the heirloom down there twitched, Aksara also spewed out a lava glow hidden in his vortex.
Strong Aksara extension strengthens. Both of them broke apart, exploded, at the same time.
“Love U So Much,” said Aksara while embracing the body of Arsyilla.
“Iya, I also love you very much,” reply Arsyilla.
Really, both of them actually felt the euphoria of such a turbulent afternoon. Wet hot bath that makes both of them sip the nectar of love so sweet. Of course this is not just a husband and wife relationship, because Aksara really touched Arsyilla wholeheartedly. Putting forward his wife's comfort, and Aksara reduced his tempo and strength so as not to injure his baby who was now residing in Arsyilla's womb.
Take a bath together that is completed completely and also steady soul of course!