
Honeymoon in Italy becomes the choice of the couple Marsha and Excel. For Mr. Excel, too long a widower, finding Marsha is like rediscovering his first love.
Spending their first night a pleasure for Marsha who has been seeking true enjoyment is taken the wrong way until she has to receive a reply worth in the world.
Happiness was clearly reflected on her beautiful face. When the world of love that he dreamed so far he has found in a handsome figure who looks sangar but reversed from his prejudice.
Excel knows how to treat women in bed. After having intercourse, the two look breathless then back to hug and kiss with their last appreciation for fulfilling each other's lust.
"Are you satisfied, dear?"
"I've never felt this happy. I'm back as a newlywed."
"Indeed we're newlyweds, baby." Excel Timpal.
"I mean the newlyweds are already second." Marsha's words were accompanied by giggling.
"I don't think of you like that, baby. For me the happiness we feel today is more than our first marriage, it's the first."
"Have I met the requirements as the woman you need?"
"More than my expectations. Something that only exists in my fantasy, you make it happen. That's what I can't express my happiness. It was as if the wealth I had could not pay for the happiness you gave me. I even want to bite your lips so good, baby. It's yours that's addictive.
"What makes you so impressed with our hot game baby?"
"The wobble and yours are as if someone sucked mine. That's the first time I've ever felt you." Excel as it is.
Marsha's face was so blushing. I don't know what color his face is right now. Excel praise is not a figment or a prank nose guy. Excel is her husband. He did not have to bother to seduce Marsha in order to sleep with her.
Marsha only realizes something when she remembers Cal, her former lover.
"Is it because of my play that Cal is so infatuated with me and dares to divorce his wife?" Inner Marsha.
"Hey...! Who are you thinking about? may the man you're thinking about right now be me and our son Al." Excel's chirp looks jealous.
"A.YES...! I'm sorry, honey. I remember the deceased. Please don't be angry!" Pinta Marsha is nervous.
"Finely from now on we can talk about us. Don't involve anyone else even if it's our own late partner." Excel Pinta.
"good. I won't remember the mass of it anymore. I'm happy with you." Marsha.
"We should sleep, it's night." Tomorrow we go to a tourist spot in Italy. He said the destination was very good. I think you've visited him."
"Don't talk about shame, just talk about what's coming." Marsha replies making Excel chuckle.
The two pulled the blanket together and covered their faces.
"You want to fuck again?" Tawar Marsha's.
"Come, who's afraid!" Challenge Marsha.
The two go back to kissing and repeat their hot romance.
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The next day, the newlyweds visited the Sicilian city of Mafioso.
In this Sicilian city both are located, they are enjoying the natural scenery of Mount Etna, the largest active volcano in Europe. Or visit the Church of Santa Lucia, where Michael Corleone was married.
In this Sicilian city of Mafioso Marsha and Excel enjoy Italian specialties. Marsha also bought souvenirs for them to take back to Jakarta.
The place they like the most is the culinary that there is a place but, both are quite careful with food choices that must be halal labeled.
Halal food can be found in Lebanese, Turkish, Arabic and Asian restaurants.
"Darling..! Had eaten enough. I'm full already." Marsha's complaint is no longer strong enough to finish the food because Excel is too much variety of menus.
"I don't like your diet. You look so skinny. I want to look at your body like the first time we met." Excel Saying.
"But it's not fat to eat all this overnight."
Said Marsha who did not stop eating all day.
"I want you to be a little fat. With your body solid you look sexier."
"I'll be ugly. My clothes will be narrow. Not to mention later I'm pregnant definitely more round. That's so sad."
"You're mine. Whatever you are, everything is based on my judgment, not the judgment of others. If I ask for this, please don't argue with me." Speak Excel with slightly elevated voice intonation.
Marsha immediately choked. He did not expect his refusal to make Excel so angry.
"All right, baby! I'm sorry. I just don't want to be too fat. But if you want it I will." Marsha said in her statement.
"alright. Now we go back to the hotel. You don't want to eat anymore, do you?"
"I was a dinner-man but could not run out. I always wait an hour later, then eat again."
"What is this you want wrapped in?"
"Yes dear."
"alright. Let them send to the hotel. Now we go home. I can't wait to fuck you." Excel speech makes Marsha understand the moment.
"Maybe he wants my energy to be stable enough to make love again. God, I misunderstood my husband." Marsha.
They soon returned to the streets to the hotel. The Excel lord's bodyguards followed his master from behind as they were not to be caught by Marsha.
This girl wants her privacy not to be compromised by her members Excel and that's her agreement when they leave for their honeymoon.
"Cell..!"
"Hm!"
"Please do not repeat words that are too condemning to me. I never accepted verbal abuse. Just tell me what you want." Marsha said a little to hold back her sadness.
"Do you feel hurt? Don't you think about my feelings too? How to walk with you since the eyes of a man continue to look at you as if I was walking with my daughter."
"Do you feel inferior to me because I'm easier than you, Cell?"
"Not younger than me. Your beauty is what makes me uneasy."
"Will I be fat, will it make me ugly and will it make you comfortable?"
"At least reduce people's eyes to look at you."
"Why did you turn nasty once Excel? Everywhere husbands are proud to have beautiful wives. Why did you turn into such a sentiment? Is our marriage considered Cell healthy?"
"You mean what Marsha? Don't you want to be arranged by me?"
"Your rules sound absurd and they bother me a lot. I can't live with a guy who keeps dictating my looks." Marsha said with a dark face.
"Marshaa....!"
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