Badboy My husband

Badboy My husband
~Badboy Husband 55 55•


Altar came out of the bathroom wearing only a towel on his knees, he approached his wife who was asleep.


Altar knows his wife's sleep is not good and always restless.


The man sat on the edge of the bed. "Kasian, my wife," muttered the Altar, stroking Aisha's hair.


"Sir Altar." Suddenly Aisha opened her eyes, making the Altar smile.


"Bothering huh? Sorry," said the Altar.


"Sir Altar," called Aisha, holding her husband's hand.


"Why?" ask Altar.


With a red face. "The gift that Ais wants to give to sister, is...." Aisha paused her sentence, then turned the other way as her face turned red.


"What's that?" ask Altar.


"A-nu, Ais is ready to carry out his duties as a sister's wife, brother can ask for brother's rights, let's run the sunnah of the apostle," explained Aisha.


The altar smiled and approached his wife. "Don't be forced, baby, if you're not ready, you won't do it" Altar said.


Aisha turned towards the Altar. "Aisha is ready, sooner or later, Ais will also give it to sister."


"What, are you sure?" ask the Altar to make sure, and Aisha just nodded.


"Aisha is sure" replied Aisha.


Alter smiled, then put Aisha on the bed. "So I asked you again, are you sure?"


"Yes, brother Altar!"


The altar was about to stand, but its arms were pulled by Aisha, so the Altar fell on it.


"Benth sweetheart! Brother wants to use security, you must not be ready to have a grandpa right?"


"Don't Altar, it's okay if I'm pregnant. The child is a gift from God we must receive it" explained Aisha smiling.


The altar returned Aisha's smile, and immediately grabbed Aisha's lips and grabbed her.


Aisha is confused as to why her husband stopped. "Eh, why Altar?" ask Aisha.


"Are you impatient?" the Altar Goda, made Aisha turn her face the other way.


"I read the do'a before having intercourse first, dear," said Altar.


"Emang memorized?" aisha asked, and was nodded by the Altar.


"Memorized, big brother already memorized it two weeks ago," replied the Altar, flirtatious.


"Here you go, let's read it" Aisha's pinta.


"Bismillaahirrahmaanirrahiimbali. Allahumma jannibnaassyyaithaana wa jannibi syaithoona maarazaqtanaa," whispered the Altar right in the ear of the wife.


Meaning: By reciting the name of Allah, O Allah, keep us from (disturbance) Satan and keep the devil from the sustenance which You have bestowed upon us.


"Aaminn" said Aisha, then kissed the cheek of the altar.


Aisha turned her face the other way, as the Altar of smiles continued.


"Don't know what, that smile makes people crazy?" ask Aisha, in my heart.


The altar returns mamagut Aisha's lips, even Aisha's neck she bites briefly, making Aisha grimace.


About 18 minutes of warm-up. The altar glanced at Aisha.


"Are you ready, baby?" ask the Altar, with his hoarse voice.


Aisha with embarrassment, nodded the bricks.


The altar only returned it with a smile.


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The altar collapsed over his wife's body, he kissed a glimpse of Aisha's forehead and lips then smiled.


"Please dear," said the Altar laying her body beside Aisha.


Aisha was just a mangosteen, turning her face to the Altar.


"His arm hurts?" aisha asked, looking at her husband's clawed arm.


"It hurts, but it's not as wise as you love it" replied the Altar, teasing.


Aisha smacked her husband's chest and smiled.


The altar got up and picked up a tissue on the nightstand.


He unintentionally glanced at the mattress and looked at the liquid blood. The altar is smiling.


Finally he managed to take the virginity of the wife.


"I cleaned up?" ask the Altar for permission.


Aisha bit her lips, then nodded.


The altar also cleans the fluids of the lover, which is in the thigh of the wife.


After that, he switched to cleaning his own.


"Sleep," asked the altar, putting a blanket on his wife.


Aisha closed her eyes.


Altar also enter into the bathroom, to clean themselves more precisely the junub bath.


A few moments later, the altar came back out of the bathroom.


This time his body went up dramatically.


"Ahahai, soon there will be a simba," said the Altar in his heart.


The altar laid his body beside his wife, and hugged her very tightly from behind.