I AM YOU AND ISLAM
CHAPTER 57

There is no substance that can be soaked for too long, as well as feelings. Irene sat down on the blue house gazebo while staring at the wide blue sky above. Restless, it looks very from the movement of his body that is not calm aka hard.

“You why?” Suddenly the voice of a man broke his daydream instantly.

“Ah Fizhan! You apparently.”

“Are you in trouble?”

“I fell in love with a man I know love we won't be able to be together.”

“Why?”

“You don't need to know and let this be my business.”

Silent.

Fizhan seemed to weigh the meaning of Irene's words just now. Accidentally his gaze headed right to Irene's look and found a round brown glow there.

“I just found out that Irene's eyes are as beautiful as gini.” Gesturing the man in the heart.

The one who was stared at even felt and looked back at Fizhan's face from the opposite direction. The two clashed with each other until somehow an electric current felt stirring Fizhan's body instantly.

“You why?” Ask the confused girl.

“A-ku..”

“I what?”

“I want you.”

“What!”

Irene was surprised not to play. His brows were intertwined thinking of a row of letters which to him was absurd. Want in what sense? Why did Fizhan suddenly change this way?

“Come with me!”

This time it was even worse. The shady man grabbed Irene's arm and brought her inside the house. There was a small room that was still tightly closed by the door, Fizhan brought the girl inside.

After making sure that no more vents open there Fizhan suddenly pushed Irene's body until slammed into the mattress. Irene's face paled, she tried to get up but this time Fizhan's body had landed right on the surface of her body.

“Hey you are why!” Irene's voice sounded raucous.

Fizhan doesn't care. She pulled Irene's veil until she saw a strip of black hair that she had not seen with the naked eye for several months. The hazel eyes combined with the black object's lushness suddenly made the man's eyes rounded even more hungry. Fizhan gave a big smile showing a row of white teeth and neatly in there.

“What is this you call wanting?” Asked Irene who currently understood what the man meant before.

There was no answer but the treatment of the man who was getting wild. He stared at Irene's face deeply until in the next second his lips managed to land a kiss up there.

“Hey you kissed my forehead.” Shouted Irene who was immediately fended off by Fizhan's sturdy arm on the part of her mouth.

“Tonight I want to have you all.”

The deg!

Irene. The heart of the jedug is not playing. Will she be able to unite with the man she loved long ago? The girl was really confused as to how, she did not know about this.

“I don't know anything.”

“Let me teach you.”

“What if something happens you will be responsible?”

“Ya.”

Ah Irene feels like floating to nature in no place. He had never thought about this before. How could a Fizhan ask her to make love in the middle of the night? It really feels so real.

And without thinking long the virgin immediately took a sip of the red lips of the man who had just been barking on his body.

Cup cup cup.

Cep cep cup.

Speech after sophistication is heard in a room dominated by blue color. The two exchanged smiles, enjoying a pleasure that had never been felt before.

Irene was initially embarrassed but after Fizhan did more and more of the feeling of embarrassment was immediately faded away. Now there are no more restrictions, Irene roused the body and began to pull the buttons of Fizhan's shirt slowly.

Taps.

Wow, a view of the burly chest was plastered in Irene's eyes.

“You? Ahh amazing.”

“We both have tonight. Then do what you want.”

“Already up.” He said in a statement that he looked at the long object in the middle of the page************* belongs to Fizhan.

“You want?”

“Ya.”

Cep cep.

“Arrrgh emphhh.

Fizhan was braking violently when Irene landed her lips up there. It is inexplicable what it would be like for the man to be clearly in space and not want to return to Earth.

The man who was drunk did not want to lose to his opponent. As quickly as possible he pulled a large mound under Irene's chin. He snapped his fingers up there and ended up with a farmer squeezing the cow's milk.

“Awww slow down sakiiit.” Irene pitted, and don't forget her hot game that was still going on down there.

Fizhan continued to react and this time the overlap tightened to make it difficult for Irene to breathe. There was not an inch left that night, all touched one by one.

“How about I do it now?” Fizhan asked his opponent while glancing at the legit thing down there. The man was ready to standby, a combat tool in the form of bamboo stems was ready to be thrust into the goal.

“Do it.” Irene replied gasping.

Fizhan aimed at the large clock that was chained above the wall while counting down. His desire was burning, as if something had to be removed from within.

One.

Two.

Ti's…

Jlep!

“Aaaaaaaaaah emphh.”

A sumringai smile rose on the faces of the two. They are happy because they have each other physically. Fizhan looked at Irene's thin lips which this time formed the letter U, leaving aside the girl's hair that covered the face area.

“Hold yes.” He said once again that was directly carried by Irene's head.

Srek srek.

The back and forth motion created a noisier sound inside there. Irene grimaced painfully and occasionally she also squirmed in amusement.

Three minutes.

Six minutes.

Nine minutes.

The activity lasted quite a long time and made Fizhan increasingly feel on the clouds. He again accelerated his movements and made the girl jovially amused not a bitch.

“Ohhh yeah keep Fizhan keep emppph.” Irene's sigh increasingly spurred Fizhan's spirit to make a big excavation in there.

The movement is very fast and even faster. Fizhan could not stand it anymore, his sweat pouring profusely holding a thick object that would soon spurt on the mattress.

“Aaaaaaah awwww.”

****!

Thump!

“Aduuuuh.”

So great Fizhan to float and slammed into the floor surface. His butt hurts, his body crumbs. He then resurrected his body and saw clothes and pants that were still complete covering the area of his body.

And Irene?

It turned out that Irene was not up there but there were only pillows and bolsters that had accompanied her sleep.

Fizhan was clumsy, it felt like it was very real.

“Yeah turns out to be just a dream.” Geming Fizhan then returned to lay his body on the mattress.

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Hayooo who has taken this seriously where his voice wkwkwkw

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