CHASING A DREAM HUSBAND
Ti Amo's..

The face of Yoga is made reddened by its own papih. How could his papih doubt him as a real man. While scratching his nape that does not itch and smile forced him to reply to the absurd question papihnya.

" Why does Papih think that?"

Papa Yoga chuckles. " Your wife is physically very attractive, beautiful, how come you're not tempted to touch her?"

" If Papih asked Natasha about it, he would have protested immediately, because all this time he always said I was a perverted man." Yoga also chuckled, "Said not touch him, not really, Pih. Just haven't had time to enter the missile into the nest alone, the rest of the course it was, Pih ..." Yoga chuckles that greeted his papih laughter. And finally it was the laughter that filled every corner of Papa Yoga's workspace that night.

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While in the Yoga room, Natasha looks restless, she goes back and forth with her fingers interlocked, sometimes she massages her temples to reduce the anxiety she is feeling right now.

" Well, Ga?" Natasha immediately asked her husband a question when he saw Yoga coming from behind the door.

Yoga entered her room with shaky steps and difficult to explain facial expressions. Natasha who saw the look on her husband's gloomy face immediately made cold sweat begin to wet her palms.

" No, how?"

Yoga did not answer, he stepped onto the bed and sat on the edge with his head bowed. Natasha immediately sat down in front of Yoga, she raised her head to look at her husband's face, who did not even look at her.

Natasha's cold hand clasped Yoga's hand.  "Ga, your parents don't approve of our marriage, do they?" Natasha asked the question with a voice stuck in her throat.

Yoga looked at Natasha's face with a sad eye gaze made Natasha's eyes immediately attacked by the heat, and had begun to be filled with a puddle of liquid that was ready to spill at any time. Yoga hands touch the top of Natasha's head to make a circle of tears finally shed wet Natasha's smooth cheeks. Natasha bit her lower lip feeling the gentle touch of Yoga's hand on the top of Natasha's head,

Yoga stroked Natasha's pretty face and wiped away her tears. " What the hell is crying? Very cry."

Natasha looked back at her husband. He snorted in annoyance as he got a mischievous smile on Yoga's lips.

" Yoga ...!! You know me, huh?!" Natasha got up and attacked Yoga with blows, while Yoga chuckled with victory. " You're so mean, anyway!" natasha's sobs finally broke. She was really upset, because she was experiencing extreme anxiety, hoping anxiously to wait for news of the continuation of her marriage fate, her husband turned out to prank her.

" Dh, it's real crying." Yoga grabbed Natasha's body.

" Detach ...!! Don't touch me ...!!" Natasha thrashed while beating the chest of her husband's field while continuing to sob.

" Not crying, I'm sorry, Okay?!" Yoga hugged Natasha tightly and kissed the top of her head.

" Detach ...!! I'm going to sleep ...!" Natasha kept trying to escape the hand of Yoga while wiping her own tears, then she went up to the bed and stretched her body against Yoga.

" It's still late afternoon I'm going to sleep, only nine o'clock past." Yoga pulled the blanket that covered Natasha's body.

" Get me the blanket ...!" Natasha tried to defend the blanket that her husband had pulled.

" This is my room, and this is my blanket ..."

Natasha who was upset to hear Yoga speech immediately attacked Yoga with a soft blanket towards her face Yoga. " Here, eat the blanket!!" Natasha smothers Yoga's face with a blanket.

Natasha then got off the bed and took a pillow and stepped towards the sofa and laid her body there.

" Want to repeat the one at the boutique yesterday, huh?" whispered Yoga in the ears of his wife who was behind him.

Natasha immediately turned her body until now faced with her husband. " Why are you here?"

" Why am I here? This is my room, right! I should ask why are you here? Why are you in my room, hemm?!" Yoga asked back while playing her eyebrows up and down, bringing her face closer to Natasha's face. " Today I was twice upset because of you, and I have not finished punishing you before" continued Yoga.

" M-you mean what?"

" First you say you're still holy, secondly because the word papih accuses me of being abnormal, papih doubts my manhood because he can't break into you yet. So to prove that I'm still a normal man, I have to prove right now that the papih charges aren't true." Yoga straight body riding Natasha ala bridal style.

" What do you want yoga for?!" peekik Natasha gasped

" Want to prove that my manhood is capable of tearing your chastity apart" a thin grin formed at the corner of Yoga's lips.

" Yoga I don't want ...!!" Natasha thrashed about wanting to break away but Yoga paid no heed. He immediately threw Natasha's body onto his soft bed and directly wrapped Natasha's body with his sturdy body.

" I want to get my rights as your husband tonight, Ta." Yoga instantly ambushed Natasha's lips, gave kisses, luma*tan and deca*pan, explored the deep cavity of Natasha's mouth, their tongues and lips interlocked, mutually fancied, salivary exchange, and, sharing passion and sharing enjoyment

Yoga hands did not miss directly playing the chunks on Natasha's chest, she explored her favorite parts by leaving traces there through her lips to make Natasha repeatedly moaned, although his lips had spoken unwillingly, but unfortunately his body seemed to want and enjoy it.

After being satisfied in the chest, Yoga hands began to descend to the bottom until now right in the core of Natasha. Yoga repeats what he did when they made out at Natasha's boutique and let his wife get her release.

When Yoga saw that his wife's eyes had foggy passion, he began to open his T-shirts and pants as well as his C-D. He is ready to fulfill his duty of giving an inner living to the wife. Yoga kissed Natasha's forehead before continuing the action. " I want you now, Ta. Bismillahi Allahumma jannibna as-syaithana wa jannibi as-yathana maa razaqtana," (By mentioning the name of Allah, O Allah keep us away from (disturbance) demons and keep demons from the sustenance You bestow upon us)

Yoga directly directs its ownership to the core of Natasha, forcing it to enter even though it is a bit difficult because the area is still narrow because it has never been colonized, because it has never been colonized, and after a while of trying he finally managed to break through Natasha's core accompanied by Natasha's crying voice from feeling pain in her core. But Yoga instantly muffled Natasha's crying voice with her lips, after Natasha started to calm down, Yoga began to move hers within Natasha's core slowly, slowly, the longer he increased the rhythm of his movements to make Natashan sigh moaning and moaning.

Yoga does not want to quickly stop the action, he wants to really satisfy his wife, giving pleasure that he and his wife have never felt. He let Natasha's body gurgle to feel the pleasure.

Finally, after almost an hour of walking, Yoga decided to complete the action when he saw Natasha's body was exhausted by her play. And after a few blows of the release he got, "Na-tasha .. aaakkhh ..." Along with Yoga's moans, hers drained warm liquid into Natasha's core.after which she dropped her body beside Natasha.

Yoga turned towards his wife who looked limp with a gasp of breath. He immediately grabbed his wife's innocent body into his arms, draped a few strands of hair that stuck to his cheeks because of damp, he kissed Natasha's face that had been sweating due to exhaustion of the action.

" Ti amo .." he whispered and then kissed his wife's forehead as Natasha began to lose consciousness.

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Finally brother² Prayoga Atmajaya managed to break the Natasha🙌🙌 goal. Sorry if the MP is more like a monologue, afraid to be cheated again ky scene part 2 that uses body lotion it loh 🤭

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