I Love You, Mr. Arkan!
Nyicip Doang, right?

Seeing Anjani's face actually he did not have the heart to torture Anjani like this. But indeed Anjani will never want, not Arkan pushy, but he just showed everything slowly.

She is much more mature than Anjani, she also has biological needs, so just consider this one of the lessons they should start before living an actual household life.

Arkan carrying Anjani ala brydal to climb the stairs, it seems like Anjani was aroused earlier. Directly Arkan back lul-mat Cherry's lips and Anjani also draped his hand on Arkan's neck.

The sound of lashings by mouth made the two more excited, especially Arkan. But he did have to be slow and unhurried in their first experience. He had to do it carefully so that tonight would be a special night for both of them.

When he arrived at Anjani's room with the initiative to open the door and Arkan's feet pushed the door open. After closing the door Arkan laid Anjani's body on the bed and supported her under her body.

His kiss now descended on Anjani's neckline and re-created a red mark that always made him feel proud. His hand nimbly lifted the white shirt up and threw it in any direction at the same time the black tanktop he had managed to tear. Until now only a black bra belonging to Anjani is still attached to both beautiful hills.

Anjani is quite surprised but because he is overcome by his own lust, he seems to not care and let Arkan immerse his face in his chest, creating some more signs there that really make Anjani drunk kepayang. "Emmmhh Massshh."

"Do you like it?" Whisper Arkan with his heavy voice.

Anjani nods and squeezes Arkan's hair to get back to burrowing his face there. "Emhhhh I like it."

Arkan smiled at the natural response of his wife, it turns out Anjani can be as hot as this when on the fishing line. But that makes it easier for him, right?

Arkan can feel the smell of Anjani's body which makes him even more excited. Did not expect that Anjani who he considered a child is a figure of opium.

Arkan took off the bra hook that is still attached making now only the bottom of Anjani is still closed.

Arkan was stunned for a moment to see what was in front of his eyes, after which of course he did not waste the opportunity and immediately scooped up what was indeed his.

Anjani had never felt this kind of thing before several times he closed his eyes and then moaned, yes finally he sighed because the feeling was getting longer and longer.

"Mashhhh ... " call her.

Arkan chooses to ignore Anjani's call, he's not done with all his business. He enjoyed the two twin hills in turn, his hands skillfully playing with the small object until it hardened even more. Makes Anjani more groaning favorably.

He tried to vent by kicking the sprey under his foot, but his leg was squeezed by the man's thigh. "God ... Emmhh Masshhh I want pi-pishh."

Hearing that Arkan even bit the small object made Anjani increasingly unable to reach his first wave, until finally Anjani suffocated. Seeing that Arkan smiled in satisfaction for making his wife come out for the first time.

Anjani's body was already sweating, strangely getting sweaty, making Anjani's body more fragrant. Arkan also did not understand, he gently wiped the sweat on the temple Anjani while kissing his lips.

But suddenly Anjani bit Arkan's lower lip because he felt there was an object below that swiped the core and made it turn on again.

"M-mashh ... "

Arkan stared at Anjani without stopping his activities below. Arkan's hand held Anjani's wrist beside his head, making Anjani firmly grasp Arkan's thumb. "Why hm?"

"That's ... Ahhh Masshh don't torture me rich gini." Anjani is anxious about all this, but she doesn't want Arkan to touch her any deeper. He tried to survive but he was no longer strong.

Slowly Arkan's hand went down and rubbed the part from the outside. "This means?"

"Masshh stoppp." Anjani held down Arkan's hand which was below. Making Arkan again obey his wife's will.

But again Anjani was disappointed because Arkan was right to stop him. Arkan stood up, letting Anjani stay in place but the girl whined again. Confused what he wanted.

"Mass ... " Anjani bit her lower lip.

"Why else, dear? Already right? Whatever you want I have followed. I said just nyicip, I won't break the promise if you don't want to."

Ah crazy, it could be Arkan said that when Anjani was overbearing. Why is he still discussing the one below. To hell with Anjani's prestige is slowly breathing in. "Again."

"What's up, honey?"

"But!!"

"So you want it, honey?" Ask Arkan to make sure.

"Don't go in there! I'm scared."

"As you wish ... " Arkan unbuttoned his pajamas. Making Anjani gulp her saliva when she saw the 6 torn breads that were there.

His mind had gone everywhere, until Arkan lowered the hotpant and inside, Anjani was already indifferent. He wanted Arkan to do more, he wanted to be like that.

Slowly Arkan stared at his wife's adorable pink possession. He was smart to take care of himself as it turned out, an area that had never been touched by anyone. He should be proud because he has it.

For a moment he smelled a scent from there that made Arkan's possession even more vertical. But be patient, he should be patient tonight. He also has to be the most active because Anjani is not experienced. He is also but he is a grown man who has a strong instinct when it comes to this.

Slowly Arkan put one finger in there makes Anjani grimace because of the pain when entered something the first time.

"Mashh saa .. kithh."

Arkan did not heed Anjani's words and instead played his finger there. Anjani is overwhelmed this way because holding back the touches from Arkan makes him float. Anjani squeezed firmly on the pillow that was on her head, feeling her bottom being torn apart by her husband's finger.

"Massn .... " Anjani is out of words. Arkan did it as much as possible to give his wife an amazing experience. Not to mention the liquid earlier made Arkan easier to do.

In the first game of the wife, Arkan must certainly give his best, right?

"Yes, like that, honey. Say my name, please ... " Arkan further accelerated his finger movement in and out down there. No matter Anjani who has cried several times to call his name to ask to stop.

In fact, it makes Arkan even more eager to give even crazier things for his little wife. Of course tonight Arkan is taking all his skills out for his wife.

And when Arkan felt his two fingers tightly gripped by Anjani's, Arkan further accelerated his movements as the wife would get the release of both.

"Masssh Arkann arghht ... "

The wave came, making Anjani really weak because it had come out twice. The liquid came out a lot from there, he was happy because Anjani was satisfied with the finger play he did.

On the other hand Anjani regulated her breathing, it felt like she was already embarrassed that not wearing a single thread really she was embarrassed because this was the first time Arkan saw her innocent body like this.