Forced to Marry a Geeky Girl

Forced to Marry a Geeky Girl
Just disturb


The next morning after a hot night, Shafana woke up in a state of innocence, next to her was empty somewhere Kenan went? Maybe the man has gone to work or left his wife just like that, Fana does not know.


For a moment Fana was silent in her daydream by hugging her own body which is now only wrapped in a blanket, she accidentally saw a streak of blood stains on her white sheets a sign that she had officially become a former virgin. Returning to the thought of last night's events making the entire surface of her face heat up instantly, the review of how her husband dared her to repeatedly really make herself feel blushed.


"You awake?"


A heavy voice that suddenly sounded sexy in her ear made Fana turn her gaze to the source of the voice with her hair bristling. Seen the strapping body approached him with an open chest seems challenging to touch, do not forget the remnants of water dripping from the man's hair add to the charm of Kenan.


Kenan was still busy rubbing the half-drenched hair on his head using a small towel draped over his shoulder.


"You, you don't work?" Shafana asked nervously.


"It's a weekend, why am I working? I've been rich since birth."


Shafana upheld her saliva with great difficulty as her husband headed towards her.


"Would you take a shower now?"


Mana just kept quiet, in her heart she wondered why Kenan could be that calm, once last night they had intercourse, whether Kenan could do it in an unconscious state of drunkenness.


"Did you drink last night?"


"Yes, last night I drank a few glasses" he said calmly with his flat expression.


It turns out that it was true that Fana's guess if her husband did it drunk, naturally, if last night Kenan realized it was impossible for the man to fuck her.


"It's worth it." said Fana softly, but Kenan heard the tinge of laughter there.


"I did drink. But I'm not drunk, I still remember how and what we went through last night." Fana looked up at her husband's ndtra.


"You remember that?"


"Of course, I never let alcohol or anything take over my consciousness." Kenan looked back at his wife's eyes, who now had his own face.


"Better, you forget what we did last night I'll do the same. If the time comes, you can divorce me." Fana was about to move from her seat.


"What did you say? Want to forget last night." he asked in disbelief.


"Yes. Even I've forgotten it." fiercely the woman.


Kenan felt unacceptable to his wife's statement, and immediately pulled his wife's tiny body to lie on her bed and immediately restrained it.


"How dare you forget it. All right, let me remind you what we did last night." Kenan immediately attacked his wife's body back. Enjoying that tiny body with passionate excitement.


With the same plain circumstances Kenan again began his desire that he had held up this morning when he was awake from his sleep


As powerful as Shafana dodged in her deed she could only resign under the power of her husband who was completing his biological desires on the wife, Kenan admitted this body was so tasty and intoxicating. Indeed this is not the first time Kenan did a union, Kenan had done this several times with his former lover first, Kenan, but Kenan dared to swear if this time he was very calm doing it not in the camp of worry at all even though he did it without safety to take it out inside, really whenever Kenan is ready if he has to be a father at his young age.


"Whispering." Kenan. Shafana kept sighing under her power and even occasionally shouted her name.


Fana instantly silenced her mouth using her right hand. What the man on it doesn't understand how it feels. While Kenan only growled heavily as an expression of taste that touched him.


"Yes!!!!"


There was a call from outside, along with a knock on the door.


"Just disturb." Kenan snorted in annoyance.


"Ken, there's Mama. Move over!"


"No way, I haven't arrived. Just let Mama wait outside."


Her mother kept knocking on the door without knowing the situation of a pair of humans in the room.


"Ken!!" again, her mother called.


"Ken, it seems important Mama keeps calling."


"I don't care, don't ruin my cosentrace, you better get moving as fast as I can." Kenan continued to spur his waistline with great vigor.