Let go of me
Make a promise
Nayla is shocked when she enters their room, thinking today is the time for her to rest after working hard all night, but unfortunately her assumption turns out to be wrong. On the bed appeared Asrul who was sitting relaxed while smiling with a smile welcoming his arrival.
" Well...... ! Mas's still here, he means if Mas doesn't go to work "Tanya Nayla stutters.
She was confused to ask what, not that she forced her husband to work every day, but today she wanted to feel alone and rest her tired body. But unfortunately his hope does not seem to be realized.
" Don't baby, I don't know why today I want to be home with you. Don't think about work, baby, because there is already a job that handles it and that person can be relied on. I better accompany my beautiful wife at home, besides we can do anything both, or we can also continue the activities that were delayed earlier. Hm if it's not wrong there was a promise to me will be connected later "
Nayla could only breathe heavily because her body was still feeling tired, not to mention the sensitive part of hers that still feels sore because of the onslaught of the husband who seems never satisfied to mengagahi sensitive goods hers.
" Yes already then let me just go to work Mas, anyway the day wants me there is an important job" said Nayla desperate
Just now she wants to open the closet to pick up her work uniform, the sound of her husband talking to someone.
" Hello Mil, how so not this heart "
" So dong Mas, all my business will be done. Mas and sister Nayla just relax at home, do not think about the work problem "
Asrul deliberately uses a loudspeaker to let Nayla listen to his conversation with Kamila.
..." Ish Mila, having a sister instead of helping her sister eh made her brother suffer. Nayla, you're dead this time, so don't like to promise, it's not that your husband finally billed that promise "Inner Nayla....
" Here dear "Call Asrul by patting the mattress beside him.
" Come on baby, if you don't want to be in the bed sitting here too, more comfortable again "Asrul patted his own thighs.
Nayla could do nothing as Asrul carried her body and placed it on their bed and locked it under
" Oh ahh....... ! " Surprised by his involuntary sound made Asrul increasingly want to prey on him alive.
" Honey again, I like****** you. Long time you can drive me crazy baby "
One by one hers did not escape the absence of the husband, even this time increasingly violent.
" Dear, you're driving me crazy. "
Asrul again touched every sensitive inch of his body, making him unable to do anything and was lulled in a surge that he could not control.
" Ouhhh.
Repeatedly she lurched due to the actions of her husband who continued to stimulate her sensitive point.
" Yes....... !
eehmmm......!. .. oushhh.... ! yes.... !
Asrul also felt the same way when he asked his wife to do the same thing to his inheritance, even his lips mumbled to feel unparalleled pleasure.
The temperature control device in the room seemed to not function because of the surge of both of them who always wanted to be satisfied.
The sound of sensitive parts in the lower part of their body like a rhythm that further adds to the excitement and intimacy of both.
" Dear......! Ohhhh...... ! "
I don't know how long the two have sailed the ocean and wilderness until finally arrived at their destination.
Long groans and****** both delivered them at their peak, until Asrul could no longer support his own body and fell over his wife.
The twitch caused by the pleasure of his wife made him want to linger there for a long time