
ZAYYANS
A year since losing our future child, the Princess has changed a lot. My wife was no longer childish. He was smart to manage the time between college and home affairs.
Mama and Papa have very rarely lived in Grandpa's house. They prefer to spend time in their modest house by the beach, like Mama's dream. Moreover, Papa has given the workshop completely to me. So, this house is now me and the Princess who occupy.
"Sister, Mama's not here tomorrow she said. Want to nengokin Selena." The princess told me when I had just finished my bath, while she was waiting for me in the room.
I approached with my hair still wet in a towel. Then, swiftly the Princess stood up and helped dry it.
"You want Selena's Tengokin too, don't you?" my many.
The princess stopped her movements. Soon he continued to dry my hair.
"No, I'll be home tomorrow. Relax, while doing college work."
"Okay, it's up to the First Lady" I said.
"If our children survived, surely now our happiness is complete. Like Brother Zea who has Selena," said the Princess.
I looked up to see her face turn sad. I know she still regrets the passing of our future son, but I don't like it every time the Princess acts like that.
"Tell me, the past has passed. If God believes in us, you'll get pregnant again." I tried to calm his mind. I don't know how many times I've told him this.
"I want to get pregnant again" she said softly. He sat next to me and played his hands. His fingers interlocked while his head bowed.
"If you want to get pregnant again, wait physically and mentally you are ready first. Just enjoy your youth, have fun with friends, do whatever you like!" I hugged her from the side, then I kissed her forehead gently.
My hands began to move on the twin hills of the Princess who was still chewy, dense and tight. I really like this part. Slowly, I unbuttoned the pajamas the Princess was wearing at the moment. Her pink bra started teasing me. White lace with jewel-like embellishments adorn the bra that wraps the chewy fruit.
I'm looking for a hook behind the Princess' back. After I succeeded, I took off all of her top clothes. My mind was not imagining the delicious taste of the fruit, then I greedily enjoyed it.
The princess also did not stay still, her hands moved looking for the position of Jupiter who was still wrapped in cloth pants. I'm getting hunted by nap*su when the Princess manages to stroke Jupiter from under her pants.
"Getting out Jupiter dong, Honney," I asked as I massaged the mounds that I took turns to suck.
"Later on, I want her to wake up" he replied.
"He's waking up, but he's not hard yet." I returned to the chocochip that was upright.
"Let her be hard on the inside" replied the Princess who started teasing me.
"So you want to torture me first. Okay, I'll get you back." I smiled smirk, then my hand started moving at the bottom of the Princess, the real cage of Jupiter.
"No torture, but it's delicious, isn't it?" The princess bit her lower lip as my hand began to touch her private area after she managed to take down the cloth pajamas.
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