Davina's Widower
Former Widow

Kareem decided to split the duren in Istanbul alone although these two nights he had to hold himself back for unboxing Davina. A real life test! It's nothing, even though there's no Levi, but Davina's other cousins are just as durable.

On the night of the bride and groom, Arjuna, Bara, Mario, Marco, Nathan, Ezra and Iwan drag her down just to watch a Kabuki show. Kareem who does not understand Japanese can only resign while drowsiness watching.

Arriving at Davina's apartment at one o'clock at night and his wife is already asleep and Kareem must be able to hold his locked libido for two years because he saw his wife's body.

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Davina and Kareem arrived in Istanbul Turkey this afternoon along with his assistant Tariq. They were escorted on a private plane owned by Javier Arata who was asked to deliver his daughter and husband on their honeymoon.

Kareem had already prepared a hotel room in the Shangri-La Bosporus of Turkey which was directly visible from the window of the room.

The Bosporus (greek: ⁇ ) is a strait separating the European part of Turkey and the Asian part, connecting the Sea of Marmara with the Black Sea. The strait is 30 km long, with a maximum width of 3,700 meters in the north, and a minimum of 750 meters between Anadoluhisari and Rumelihi. Its depth varies between 36 to 124 meters.

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Davina, who has never been to Turkey, especially Istanbul, is very excited, especially she began to examine Dan Brown's novel Inferno.

"We'll see Hagia Sophia tomorrow, right?" ask Davina excitedly.

"Why? You want to pray there?" ask Kareem confused.

"Not, want to check according to Dan Brown's novel" kekeh Davina. Kareem gawking.

"Jeez Dav, I thought you wanted to pray there, but you wanted to see the novel? Oh my!" Kareem hugged his wife.

"Master, it has arrived" Tariq told Kareem and Davina. The two arrived in front of the Shangri-La Bosporus hotel in Istanbul, Turkey.

Brown Netra Davina stared in amazement at the hotel building adjacent to the Bosporus strait.

"Well, it's beautiful" whispered Davina.

"You really haven't been to Istanbul?" tanya Kareem while hugging Davina's waist into the hotel lobby while Tariq takes care of the hotel room because

"Later we can board a ship in the Bosporus strait." Kareem kissed Davina's temple.

"Sir, here's the key to the room." Tariq handed over the card key and asked the bell boy to bring Kareem and Davina's suitcases.

"I'm back at the workshop, sir. Happy honeymoon." Tariq bowed respectfully.

"Thank you Tariq" Davina said.

"Sama-sama madam. Excuse me." Tariq left both.

"Oda numarasi (what room number)?" ask bell boy. Kareem showed her room number on the envelope. "Yin (good )."

The two follow the bell boy and get into the elevator. Before long, the elevator reached the floor where the room was ordered by Kareem and the man attached his card key and opened his room.

"Mutlu tatiller (have a good holiday)" said the bell boy and Kareem gave a tip to the man who gawked at the $100 money given. "Tesekkur ederim (thank you)" he said sumringah.

"Rica ederim (equally )" said Kareem while Davina just smiled. The bell boy came out of Kareem's room and locked him up.

Davina was still amazed by the view from the window of their room, not realizing that Kareem had opened his shirt and removed his buttons to show his chest and stomach were loamy.

"The view is good" Davina said without realizing her husband was behind her.

"Better the view is you, Dav" whispered raucous Kareem who immediately hugged Davina and began to smell the sweet neck of his wife. "It looks like your clothes are too much."

Davina flinched when she felt her husband's hands and fingers playing inside while Kareem continued to mumble*More. Davina's hand stretched out backwards and held Kareem's neck and now Kareem's hand opened his wife's jeans and lowered them.

Davina wore a black thong down there and made Kareem even more excited. Once lifted up, the man carried Davina and placed his wife's body on the bed. Without waiting, the two let go of each other's remaining clothes and Kareem had to swallow his saliva with difficulty.

Davina's body is perfect. So perfect. Kareem immediately devoured his wife's body and Davina did not remain silent. The two touched each other, squeezed, mum*bu and gave each other until Kareem finally obtained the treasure stored by Davina. The former widower did not expect to get his wife a virgin because when he was with Maryam, he was no longer a virgin.

"Oh my God, Dav!" racau Kareem while continuing to move over Davina who continues to mende*sah until her position is reversed makes Davina increasingly feel how Kareem's property is getting deeper into touching hers.

"Mas..." said Davina among the villagers*Han or scream?

"Why... Dav?" asked Kareem while panting.

"Enak... I feel.I want to..."

"Bring Dav. I want to too..." Kareem collapsed on Davina's back and her tadpole seedlings began to fit into her container.

The two of them were still beating each other while adjusting their breath. "Thank Dav... The best make love ever!" whispered Kareem while kissing Davina's cheeks, neck and shoulders wet with sweat.

"Whoahs! I didn't know it was like this" Davina whispered.

"What-like?" asked Kareem while putting his body next to his wife.

"That's wisdom!"

Kareem laughs. "You again?"

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The two had to retreat to nearly eight o'clock in the evening because both of them actually spent the most enjoyable sporting event in the world.

Kareem really split duren even he just found out that Davina's middle name is Blaze according to his wife. Davina was really hot even she started to dare to lead their activities.

Looking at his wife's mole body, Kareem felt he could not turn to another woman. Davina's body has been an opium to him ever since he almost went black in his wife's apartment and now it's like an addictive substance that he has to inject every chance he gets.

If anyone else can get addicted to drugs, Kareem is addicted to his wife's body. I don't think he could be far from Davina. This danger! I can't concentrate in the office later.

Davina, who had a bath and looked fresh with her hair still half wet, was still engrossed in eating kofte, pilav, dolma and baklava brought by Tariq as he requested. Kareem, who only wears pants without clothes, prefers to see his wife eat voraciously.

"Eat that much Dav, because the night is still long" grinned Kareem with a meshum face.

"God! Mr. former Duda! Less was?" kekeh Davina's.

"Less it! I'm addicted to you, Dav."

"Oh my." Davina just shook her head. I am my husband too.

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