Benalu In My House
SIXTY ONE

Not felt after an air journey of almost 16 hours, finally Mentari and Jervario have arrived in the country famous for its tower of Pisa. In addition, the Italian state has the nickname State Boots or Lo Stivales because the geographical shape of the country that resembles boots that are kicking a pebble when viewed from the map.

Upon arrival in Italy, a pickup car from the hotel that Jervario had booked earlier appeared to have been waiting for their arrival. They are greeted with a friendly welcome and welcome to the car they have opened.

They arrived at the hotel when it was midnight. Therefore, Jervario asked Mentari to clean up first after resting. They will spend their honeymoon in the country for 1 week. So it's okay they missed their first night. Is there not tomorrow. After all, what a pleasure to do the first night when the physical is feeling so tired. Of course, the beautiful and delicious activities must be done with extraordinary physical conditions and stamina so that the results are extraordinary. Although Jervario had not enjoyed the pleasure of the hot struggle in bed for a long time, she was still able to control herself.

"You tired?" raya Jervario laid her body beside Mentari.

Even though it was the night the two slept in the same bed as Jervario, the nervousness was still dominating. Mentari lowered his head, turning his gaze so as not to meet Jervario. He did not want Jervario caught his face that met red because he saw Jervario's chest that field and hugable.

"Lumayan," his great-grandson yet still sounded clearly in Jervario's ears due to the atmosphere being so silent.

"Do you want a massage?" tawar Jervario is actually sincere, but Mentari actually thinks it's just a mode.

"Ah, don't you. I-I'm not papa. Carried sleep also meningan," said Mentari refused subtly.

Jervario smiled and then stretched out his hand rubbing softly Mentari cheeks smooth and smooth without polish.

Mentari's heart is becoming more and more unsettled. Especially when Jervario brought her face closer and then stole a kiss right above her lips.

"Oh yeah, if so we sleep! You must be really tired. I did too," he said softly. Then Jervario stretched out her hand and slipped it under the head of Mentari. He brought Mentari's body to his deck. Both hearts were racing so hard. They can also feel each other's incredible beats in each other's hearts. Jervario kissed Mentari's forehead gently and then said good night before the two completely lulled in her mouth.

...***...

"Good morning, wife." Mentari who had just opened her eyes a little stunned to see the figure of the man who now holds the title as her husband had opened her eyes with a face that looked very fresh.

"Morning too, bang. Uh, is brother taking a shower?" mentari asked while rubbing his eyes that were still not really wide open.

"Hmmm ... "

"What time is it?"

"It's 9 in the morning."

"What?" mengamar Mentari surprised. He immediately straightened his back while tidying up his messy mane. This was the first time he woke up. Maybe the effect is too tired or maybe also this effect of time adaptation makes Mentari unconscious when it is now enough noon.

The mentor nodded and rushed into the bathroom. Not until 30 minutes, Mentari has come out wearing a kimono towel that is only half his thigh. Jervario who was playing mobile phone until he could not take his eyes off the fresh molecular body of Mentari. His long-buried desire was instantly prettiest. But he must be patient first because to complete the desire does not require qualified energy. And to fulfill it, he and Mentari must eat enough first.

Jervario had more difficulty swallowing her saliva when she saw Mentari slowly using **********. Especially when Mentari's body slightly bent behind him to wear a lacy red safety triangle. Jervario's head suddenly dizzy l. Jervario stared at the shell of his enlarged dragon inside. He seemed to be impatient to get into the warm scabbard.

"Propay for the gole! We eat first, after that we just beat the scabbard until you are completely satisfied. I also can't wait to immerse you in there," he told the dragon machete who was impatient to colonize the cave of pleasure owned by his master's wife.

"Who are you talking to, bang?" tanya Mentari who suddenly stood in front of him made the man gasp.

"I .. I don't say anything" said Jervario. Where maybe he was telling the truth that he was talking to his dragon machete who was impatient to get into the sheath and colonize the hole of warmth.

"Oh yeah? But the feeling I heard you were ... "

"We eat first yuk. I had ordered breakfast with room service," he asked to distract Mentari not to discuss about him talking to himself.

...***...

After eating, they sat on the balcony of the hotel room. The balcony overlooks Lake Como. Lake Como is one of the largest and deepest lakes in Europe. Lake Como is often used as a tourist destination for many people and couples who want to honeymoon like Jervario and Mentari. Many activities can be done here, ranging from water sports, cycling, to photo hunting.

Jervario asked Mentari to sit down while leaning against her chest. At first they only talked lightly, but the atmosphere became heated when Jervario slowly landed his lips on the nape of Mentari. The sun stiffened for a moment, its breath choked, the feathers all over its body instantly brushed. Especially when Jervario's hand wrapped around her stomach moved slowly into the T-shirt worn by Mentari. The hand rubbed the stomach slowly Mentari. With a symmetrical movement, making smooth rushes more and more spread.

Mentari whimpers occasionally with his eyes closed as Jervario sucks the skin of his neck, leaving behind a characteristic wet imprint of possession. Mentari can only squeeze the tip of his shirt that is slowly revealed because of the sturdy fingers of Jervario who is increasingly creeping up to stop right at one of his squishy jumbo covers. Then the fingers slowly slipped into it and played on one of the Mentari raisins. The fingers played the raisin with a twisting motion making Mentari unable to resist ********* that came out of the lips containing his.

"God ... "

Hearing that, Jervario's desire was increasingly provoked, then he ...

...***...

Sorry to hang, othor's son got a toothache so fussy. Othor night play again! 🙏😁

...HAPPY READING 🥰🥰🥰...