Hot Couple: Love Story Inara Season 2
Memories of May 14

But. his happy smile no deceit, no cans. "Trims... delicious, delicious, and perfect," he said.

Iyuu...

Just kontan I ngakak. During the month of Ramadan, we only let go of desire four times, only on Friday night, plus one time on the anniversary night last month. Yep, which four times it just meets the routine activities of the Friday. No teasing at all, I mean I forbid him teasing me, even I sleep always wearing long-sleeved pajamas plus trousers until closing my ankles. Fortunately he was very understanding - or was forced to understand? I don't know. He never asked, let alone forced. He fully understood how lazy I would be if I had to take a midnight shower, especially if I had to rush after the time before dawn. But on Friday night, I always offered myself to him -- giving his due over me. The actual routine schedule he always waited for and never refused.

After making love for a while, Reza took out a mini led projector and turned it on. We both huddled in bed hugging, watching slideshows of photographs and videos we had shot. And edges...

Eh?

"Mas..," I screeched spoiledly. "Kok you have this tape, anyway...?"

He whines. Geez.. Could he have our first night of footage?

"It was intentional, for mementos," he said.

"You're ashamed...."

"We're the only two watching. Besides, your position is always closed by me."

"Keep, who's in bed?"

"Shadows only silhouettes. No need to worry, okay?"

I'm nodding. We also continued to watch. And I never stopped covering my face when I saw scene after scene in the video. I've never even watched a video like that with a guy, let alone one I've watched myself. I was embarrassed to see how Reza fondled me - the innocent girl he married and spent the first night with - - - - giving herself up entirely for him.

"Ooh...."

"Rilex."

"Hmp... Mommy...."

"illness?"

"He'em."

"Hold, huh?"

"Emm, I'll hold it for you."

After a few seconds.

"It hurts, Mom...."

"Hold it...."

"Mmmmmmmm...."

Reflexes, I slammed into Reza's chest and pinned my thigh, until he was astonished. "Why?" tanyakanya.

"Painful...."

"It hurt a lot, huh, that time?"

"It hurts?"

"Hu 'um. So ill. You're good at just saying; hold on. hold on, yeah. Ew!"

"sorry. It is so nature."

"Yes anyway. But it's just a pity."

"Lo's? How come?"

"Hu 'um. Once I got a house. If twice? Ha ha's. What did I get, huh?"

"Sinting..," he screeched and immediately tickled my waist.

I squirm and squeal. "For example, Mas.. amused..stop...."

"You're making an anxious...."

"Don't do that..if I get brojol how?"

"Sorry, Honey...."

And...

"Okay, duh.. auw! It hurts. My stomach hurts, Mas...."

Reza immediately kicked off. "Seriously?"

"You think I'm messing around? It's serious...."

She briskly stroked my stomach - trying to calm her children. "Darling, dear..," she called. "Female, Anggi... Papa's sorry, huh? You guys are calm.Pity Mama in pain...."

"Oh.. hurts, Mom...."

"I have to how?"

"Take me to the hospital...."

"Okay, okay."

He picked me up and took me to the hospital.

"Change my clothes first...."

"Oh, yeah, yeah, okay."

And it didn't take long for my nightgown to come off. "Ouch... Mas... I can not stand.. quickly.. inject me... please...."

"Yepaaaang. You are, yes...."

Haha! I'm not level ten.