
Breyhan was like a cat being fed cereal in front of his eyes. He glued the body of the fig to squeeze on by reaching the tiny waist of the wife.
Ara tried no more prestige. He was getting stronger embracing the husband's neck and even jumping into his arms right then and there, and brey caught up with both hands.
It was fortunate that she could take off her shoes without her hands. He then brought the fig into their room, even ara had also made the atmosphere dim so seductive soul.
"Who is teaching?"
"There's not. Ara's just embarrassed that... Um _if..."
Cup...
Brey peed the fig on his forehead.
Cup...
Landed on her sweet nose and then on her cheeks several times.
Cup...
Now the kiss landed on the lips of the wife. And so, ara slightly opened her lips to give access so that the brey more easily launched the action.
While continuing to guerrilla balance her husband's movements, ara slowly opened one by one the buttons of the shirt that she wore at that time. Breyhan moves, speeding up the shirt that's open to figs.
They let go of the pangu tannya, and now look at each other and admire the beauty of each body that is in front of the eyes.
Ara led the breyhan to sit in their bed, and the fig sat on it. The kiss back he landed on the lips of the husband who began to really make him accustomed even though he still continues to make vibrations in the chest.
Brey slowly removed the fig from her. He peeped the cheeks of the fig in a row, then slowly down to the neck until the fig wriggled amusedly because of it.
Breyhan glanced at his wife. At that time ara bit her lips so anxiously, and brey knew if the face must have been so red blushing. "Ara sure? Because_" said brey cut off with a fig look.
"Mama said no papa, the pain was only for a moment. That right?"
"Where do you know. The new brother will try it with figs, "breyhan told him.
Ara was bowed, but breyhan quickly regained his chin. Re-dipped those lips, but this time it was more intense and demanding. Especially with one hand brey who began to play agile in the sensitive part of the fig.
Ara lose. For the first time he mende legitimately back then, making brey so satisfied to hear it. Brey then put the fig body to sleep and changed the posiis to control her.
(Skips)
Ara slept very soundly and is currently turning her back on the grey even though it is still carrying her husband's hand. He was so slumbering and seemed to be completely exhausted at this moment due to their nightly exercise which made his body all sick.
Either tomorrow morning he will be able to wake up or not from his sleep. And if suddenly he permits, will definitely make ila continue to search for him with all the questions that exist.
Brey slowly took his hand off from under his wife's neck. Then, he kisses the plain back of the fig so mesraanya. He wanted to repeat it again, but he knew that fig still hurt at this time.
"Where are you going?" tanya Ara who suddenly woke up because of the kiss on her shoulder.
"Where to. Just want to take a laptop in the workspace. Why?" asked brey while wearing her shorts.
Ara flips the body, although occasionally moaning because of the pain in the groin and throughout the body. Although brey admitted slowly, but somehow slowly according to brey to make his wife's body weak helpless like that.
"Ara wants what? Sleep first, if you are tired. Or_"
"Or what?" tanya ara rounded her eyes, "Don't first, this still hurts. Tomorrow again," he refused before even brey asked.