Equatorial Eagle Love Maneuver
CINTA~PART 70 MANEUVER

There is nothing more beautiful when a man with a certain fragrance approaches, which is certainly not the fragrance of incense, looking on with a longing look under the spotlight of the room lamp, it is most suitable to play rolling under the blanket while the toy has rat.

Not dim, but Saga put a barrier paper near the lamp holder so that the light is not too glare in the eye when at rest, the classic but obvious reason is quite reasonable considering that it is not a chicken egg that must be lit so bright and hot.

He knows, if Zea is pretending to act bo doh to know his point now.

Saga opened every button suddenly so much according to him, the number 7 is really upset!

Zea herself pretended to be busy folding the mukena, which was actually so neat, until the remnants of the thread that dangled almost invisible he just put into the fold, the fold, suddenly he switched professions to be a finishing officer in a textile factory like this because he was nervous and confused about what to do.

"Ze, uh," Saga relented to make a face as a warm-up by hugging Zea from behind and then sinking her nose in Zea's hair and neck recess so that her woman would follow the light until the girl took a deep breath when it happened, he did not rebel or forbid Saga to do that.

Zea understood that since this morning's lawful word echoed, then she belonged to Sagara completely.

He turned his body, "branch, Ze can go to the bathroom first, can't he?" ask her with a pleading face.

"Don't alesan," Saga's makeup on Zea's nose, she shook her head and put her hands on Saga's nape until it was perfect, "Zea wants to pi pis while she's a little girl's ritual." she replied in a spoiled whisper.

Little by little Saga loosened his embrace and let Zea do what she wanted, his wife was seen opening the suitcase that had been sent here in the afternoon as a change of clothes although not all.

A make up bag with pink straps was carried by Zea to the outside of the room, "branch do not sleep first.." Zea's twinkling mischievously made Saga chuckle in an inexhaustible shudder, he can get drunk this night with just a flickering blink from Zea.

Zea ran a small installment to the bathroom and closed the door, for a moment she sighed but immediately spewed out the contents of the make up bag, there was soap, lotion, perfume and fragrance. Not that Zea did not care about her already fragrant chamomile flowers, but as a woman she also wanted to present something special to her husband on their first night, without lacking anything.

Zea even affix liptin so that her lips wet sexy and seductive.

After only 10 minutes, Zea returned to the room.

Chequelek

Pet!

The entire electric current suddenly died, making the view dark instantly.

"Abang, is this the power off or Ze suddenly blind?!" he was surprised because it was dark. Fortunately, he was in the door of the room.

"Diem. Brother look for hape first," said Saga fumbled at the table in front of the bed. While Zea looked for a handle on the door leaf, "failed pretty huh, because of the lights off!" he mumbled, "want to feel good there's ajaaaaa ordeal!" back Zea grumbles complaining every moment with Saga who must be in pain first then miserable later.

Dugh!

"Aww.."

"You why? Said diem also there," said Saga to Zea who seemed itchy if not installment.

"But the door, hurry brother! What the hell is it?!" zea asked furiously, as the flash from Saga's phone pointed at the desk drawer.

"Wax," he answered.

There was a noise outside the house.

It's off the lights, huh?!

All the power!

Have not yet paid the electricity bill!

In fact, not only Saga's house experienced this, but almost all make the complex so dark like a grave.

Sagara found the candle and passed through Zea to the kitchen to light the candle, "wait, don't go anywhere" said Saga warning, Zea said, but his lips were lum when his gaze focused more on the field of Saga that was exposed between the flash of the phone, just like him, apparently Saga was ready for combat apparently, apparently, only the electrical substation parties that wear all flow matiin! Kan tetot, already on combat ready is also even disturbed!

When they did the first night in a pitch-black atmosphere similar to the stone age, one-mis-one entered, Saga instead entered the sword into the hole idung!

"Abang! Buru uh, light the candle in Baghdad yeah, very long!" zea shouted.

"Yes..." Saga came with a lit candle, then put it in a round can of biscuit traces and kept it in the corner of the room where nothing could burn.

"The garden is not good ah! Don't know what, today there's a new host!" zea's nagging. Zea is wrong, precisely with the death of electricity will add to the atmosphere of more romantic tonight.

Saga snorted amusedly and laughed crisply, "it's just a cool garden, you know there's a shy new driver, when in fact you know, he's afraid..." saga's lips grabbed Zea and summed up her naughty wife's face with one hand, while the other caught Zea's waist tight.

Zea had been breathing flapping when the roar of Saga's breath reached also on his skin, he could feel the smell of mint toothpaste united with the mouthwash of Saga's mouth.

Saga let the hands lentik it play on his chest gives the sensation of bristling and raising libi do both.

When it felt quite washed away and drowned in the atmosphere, Saga pulled Zea's body towards the bed.

Saga does not directly do that without spoiling Zea, despite the circumstances and circumstances are all as it is, but the effort should not be slack for the creation of a first impression that makes drift. Saga grabbed the phone and played a romantic song there at a volume normal to his ears and the ears of a neighbor, put his phone on the table and let it play along with their long journey tonight.

Zea blinked a few times before finally realizing that she had become Sagara's full mistress. His smile was riveted in light of last night's events.

Sayup-sayup he heard the sound of water gurgling from behind, a sign Saga was bathing, the room lights have also been back on, he does not remember when or may have fallen asleep when the electricity back on.

His face grimaced when he wanted to rotate the body and pull the blanket, it turned out that bergu mul perfect worship was quite draining and achy, especially in the core.

His eyes were still sleepy, but his brain was fresh considering the events of last night that he could not forget, Zea was very irritated himself, "mad yak..gue so much!"

*He recalled last night's moment* 》》The music of Dealova's song calmed down and cradled Zea, until he did not realize that he was under the sack of Saga, the pajamas that protect the top have opened a big gap because of Sagara.

\*\**I want to be, a dream in your sleep*...

*I want to be something, that you might miss*....

"Shhhhh ahhhhh...." Zea is snapping, more precisely the head of Saga, as he devours the greedy twin mountains belonging to Zea. He even had to find a handle because the thirst hit a long dry tub.

Her pilot husband actually carried Zea flying through the blue clouds, although in the end he also pounded her with gentleness. Is Sagara also a master? Because last night he was like floating in an endless sea to really*wet*.

At first he was lulled friendly, but then when Saga widened his legs, he seemed to be carried into the deep ocean, tight and punctured, until it was difficult to breathe, "sshhhh-hurt bang," his groan gripped Saga's waist.

Not long after, the pain that made Zea whine was slowly disappearing to change the strange gelenyer, when Saga felt racing up there.

\*\**I want to be something you can touch*,

*I want you to know that I always adore you*....

Strange sounds should decorate the room space and may even leak outside, but since Saga plays a romantic song a discordant sound that is able to make the soul of the jomblo thrashing it disguised. The combination of the voices of two humans and the decoy of unification made Saga more excited between the feelings of arouse.

Zea looked beautiful and sexy under her, with the sweat grains already united. He could not not not mele nguh and menthesah made it. Embarrassed? Zea could no longer think that night, maybe tomorrow when she came to, her face would turn red.

Small stings on the neck and chest become a clear evidence of the two combining love. The turmoil of the two young men mixed together to make the night long for both.

Zea does not remember what time it was, only when the two exploded together and decided to end their hot activities, the heat attacked again making Zea inevitably support Sagara's will, "let it be even again, huh? So there's a lot of seeds coming in, the chances of that happening are huge." He still had time to teach Zea who could not even think anymore.

He nodded weakly, "one more time, that brother Zea wants to sleep...."

"I'm promising.." Until the end of that long night Zea was completely asleep.

\*\* *You're like the air I'm looking at, you're always there*....

*Only you can calm me down, without you I feel lost, and lonely*...

The umpteenth round of songs is a testament to the length of the night that this newlywed couple went through.

"I love you mrs. Sagara's...."

Saga kissed Zea's forehead that was somewhere.

Zea returned to grimace until she bit the blanket remembering it, until a deep, heavy voice greeted hearing.

"Dec, it's dawn brother is ready for warm water.want to pray in the mosque, or at home?"

Zea's head poked out from inside the blanket and looked at her man with the twisting of a towel, "woooowww, big brother codain Zea again!"

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That's all, because the hot scene makes people wet is not my expertise and indeed there is no intention to make people mupeng, mupeng, because this is not the story of por no 😜 I just want to make their moment sweet and romantic, already so.