HELLO, OM ...!
THERE'S NO DEATH

"Om, don't be looked at? Ayu already said Ayu maluuuu ..." Ayu protested that was uncomfortable because Biyan who seemed never satisfied to look at the masterpiece that was right in front of his nose.

"Why should I be ashamed, Ay? Ayu is the wife, Om Biyan .." replied Biyan ngeyel, with his son down and up.

"Unfortunately not to be ignored ...?"

"Well, if you're squirming Om's own wife ..."

"Did, not funny, Om ..."

"Why? Does Ayu really want to see?" challenge Biyan to become more and more nervous.

Ayu glared in response to the nosy answer, but Biyan actually got up and tried to remove the last barrier of hers.

"Aaaaa, Um ... Wait ... Wait a minute ..."

Ayu felt like she wanted to escape from the scenery that was very embarrassing, at all times, while Biyan even laughed a little realizing Ayu's expression that was wavering due to her body which was now perfectly exposed to the most sensitive part.

"Np ... Yes canmunn ..."

Sontak Ayu closed his eyes with ten fingers at a time, really shocked when he had to watch how the blunt weapon belonging to Biyan who was pointing upright so arrogantly, he said, different story with Biyan who finally really could not resist watching the innocence of Ayu who successfully made him spin.

'For what ... How could my wife be as adorable as this ...?'

Bathin Biyan, while the one in Ayu's mind was the opposite.

'Ihhh, Om Biyan why is there no shame at all diliatin Ayu? Where it is already big, long, use muscular again like every body segment Om Biyan six pack abis ...'

Inevitably Ayu's heart also pounded, unable to deny that the body of the adult man owned by her husband was indeed the type of dream of every woman.

Secretly all the beautiful scenery was able to make Ayu frown on her own.

"Hayo, it was discovered that he was again imagining something 'iya-iya' ..." seduced Biyan while looking down, to mengu lum Ayu's lips with anxiety, in order not to be able to defend himself from his accusations that are actually right on target.

Ayu resigned when both hands Biyan naughty really desperate to get rid of the last barrier of his, because he could no longer protest after the man had first swallowed his own heart without a doubt.

Then even though it all started with shame, doubt, even fear, but Ayu still tried her hardest to compensate Biyan who was clearly much more proficient and experienced.

Departing from the ideals of Ayu who is determined to be the most beautiful wife in the eyes of her husband, of course Ayu wants her to be reliable and fun in everything including in bed affairs.

After kissing Ayu's entire body like porcelain, Biyan also intends to unite all their love that feels passionate.

"Om, slowly, Om .." lirih Ayu seemed to realize Biyan that the difficulty of breaking through the curtain is still intact Ayu must have produced a sense of pain.

"Sorry, Ay, it hurts yeah .." said Biyan while pausing a little movement that was impatient, in through a narrow passage that was so warm, also moist.

Ayu nodded with a small grimacing face, a sign that what happened down there was quite powerful to hurt her.

The cold sweat that filled Ayu's forehead was not only due to the pain, but also the feeling of nervousness that was whack, as the blaze of has rat that was also printed clearly all over Ayu's reddened face.

Biyan gently stroked Ayu's face then again showered her with a kiss, which started from the face, neck, continued down to the two hardened shoots.

Ayu's body shrieked beautifully under Biyan's stocky body, as if to divert the pain due to the insistence of Biyan's blunt weapon that again tried to rush into a sacred cave with its narrow walls.

"Om, awwwwh .." an unstoppable squeal was thrown from Ayu's tiny lips, as he sensed a jumbo-sized foreign object had broken through by force down there, without leaving even a little space so crowded.

Biyan smiled with satisfaction to find concrete evidence of the torn membrane, but her smile stopped suddenly when she realized Ayu's angry gaze that seemed to want to swallow Biyan alive from below.

"Hold well, Ay, the pain is only a moment really .." persuaded Biyan, found Ayu's small fist that reflexively hit his chest many times, he said, hoping that Biyan stopped making the downward movement that every time the man did, it felt like Ayu's life was drifting so much.

"Sick, Om, plisss ... Shrimp, Om, Ayu not this strong ..." Ayu sobbed little to realize Biyan who just this time impressed no sense of her mother at all, but Ayu had begged many times.

"Just for a minute, Ay, ntar also said how sick ..."

"What's up, Om? Which there is more to this ..." Ayu glared in annoyance, especially when she realized that Biyan's movements were slowly getting more and more excited.

"It hurts to know, Om ...!"

"In the meantime, ntar is good too ..."

"Long ..."

"Yu's time doesn't believe in the same Om ...?"

Upset at being ignored, Ayu bit Biyan's arm, making Biyan grimace but still never stop the movement of her hips that rise and fall rhythmically.

Ayu bit her lips hard, tried to calm down and trust Biyan's last words, while adjusting her hunting airway, which seemed to be chasing each other with Biyan's breath on her body.

As time passed, slowly but surely Ayu began to feel that what Biyan said seemed to have a point.

The pain that initially almost made Ayu faint as if she began to camouflage so uniquely, making a new taste that is difficult to describe with words.

Han village that escaped one by one from the thin lips belong to Ayu like a beautiful symphony that collaborates perfectly with the growling sound of Biyan that relentlessly spur with great.

"It hurts, Ay?" biyan asked among her hunting breaths.

Ayu shook her head slowly, with her face filled with tinge.

"How does it feel now? It's good, Ay?" biyan asked again while commenting on the triumphant smile, without even loosening her movements.

"What the hell, Om.." elak Ayu shyly. But when Biyan again tasted her lips for the umpteenth time, the girl did not hesitate to put her arms around Biyan's neck.

"I Love you, Ay ...".

Biyan's whisper full of feelings that burst out, while drowning his face to breathe in the fresh aroma that came out of the niche of Ayu's neck that began to be decorated with sweat.

"Love you too, Om ..."

Reply Ayu with all his taste, accompanied by a hug that tightened.

Their two glistening bodies bathed in sweat were still tightly adrift with each other so affectionately, each contributing to pedaling the tempestuous has rat to get closer to the finish line.

"Np ... Ayyu ... I want to ..."

Float.

Ayu who was suddenly in a panic was confused to describe a strange feeling that seemed to be about to burst out from inside her body.

"No pa-pa, Ay, don't be held back .." whispered Biyan with a mischievous smile, realizing the peak of pleasure that the lover barely reaches.

The next second of Biyan's burly arms had become a proper impingement, by Ayu's clutches that made several ends of her nails stick there before she helplessly drooped.

Biyan kissed the entire face of Ayu filled with sweat, his wife's body was hugged tightly.

"Undahan?" goda Biyan with a slight chuckle, right in Ayu's ear.

"Don't start, Om.." threatened Ayu limp, as if aware that Biyan was indeed teasing him.

Biyan chuckled again to the shock of Ayu who had just gotten her first experience so extraordinary.

As for Biyan ... His great adventure was not even halfway through.

It looks like Ayu must be patient enough, if you really want to satisfy the stamina of a Biyan Erlangga, which seems to have no death ...

Connect ...

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