LILIS - LAMIAH HELL TWO LOVE
CHAPTER 5: HONEY OF MY WIFE'S CHOICE

Now Lilis' eyes look enthusiastically facing her husband, she is ready to listen to what the conditions of her request are granted.

With a heavy breath, Irsam began to open his mouth to speak. Reveal the conditions proposed.

"The first condition. Mas is willing to be in a relationship with him as long as he wants to accept mas be a lover or her husband." Say Irsam slowly.

"Of course, honey. I did not immediately ask you to marry without peddling. Know first, understand his personal, then slowly mas will be able to love him as we used to be mas. Don't know it then no dear, my husband." Urai Lilis at length.

Irsam only breathed a sigh of hesitation, unable to believe his wife had snatched his request enthusiastically.

"Second terms what is mas...?" tagih Lilis remembered the conditions proposed by her husband.

"The second condition, if later the marriage is true. Don't you ever regret our household that may not be as whole now." Irsam conveyed slowly so as not to offend his wife.

"God willing, I'm sincere whatever happens in our household later. I want this to happen anyway. I chose my honey myself, so I am very confident that we will always get along well." Lilis replied with a raised smile.

Irsam furrowed his eyebrows, finding the sparkling eyes of his wife.

In his heart Irsam monologues. "Oh my wife, you cannot yet fully imagine that there will be no more happy words when love becomes a triangle, however, it is the endless circular round love that will promise true happiness. Everything will be different if that time comes, all is not as beautiful and not as you think, my dear." Irsam rubbed his face rough.

Irsam spread both his arms out in front of his wife, asking Lilis to go into her arms.

Lilis flushed softly welcoming her husband's helping hand, sniffing spoiled like a kitten longing for its mother.

"Mas.. after this I started to contact Lamiah ya mas." Her whispers were spoiled to her husband.

Success makes Irsam's lips braced, when he realized that his wife was still chasing him to immediately start a silly love.

"It has to be this fast." Irsam whispers no less friendly in the earlobe of his wife while biting his wife's naughty earlobes.

"should." He said as he took off the hug, wanting to start sulking back.

Irsam doesn't want to be hungry for the umpteenth time. He reached into his pants pocket. Then handed the phone to his wife.

"Save the number here." Pinta Irsam while carrying his wife's body entered the house, and took his wife to the second floor. Sit by the pool that is there, near the sports room they have.

With a smile Lilis received romantic treatment from her husband.

Now they are in front of a stretch of blue swimming pool, equipped with several beach-style chairs made of pure white synthetic rattan with black accents on several sides.

There are also some trees and plants add a beautiful and cool atmosphere around the artificial pond.

Irsam started pressing the call button to the number that Lilis had stored on her phone. And Lilis did not want to get out of the lap of her husband, to make sure that he actually contacted Lamiah to start everything.

"Assalamalik. Lamiah. This is Irsam Lilis's husband your best friend." Irsam.

Barely able to control the rumbling in his chest, nervously mixed in agitation. Realizing that he would start an affair even in front of his own wife.

"But good news. Sorry Lamiah. And. he asked me to contact you." Sweat as big as corn seeds successfully came out of the forehead of Irsan. His speech was staggered to talk about what Lamiah had known only from the photos that Lilis sent her during the cold war a month ago.

"Alhamdulilah if the good news. How's Lilis' sister, Irsam's mas?" the voice was still soft, soft and sounding very cautious.

"Well, we're all good here. Lamiah.. please if you want to practice prayer. For there has now entered the time of magrib." Irsam wanted to end the affair with a smooth finish.

"Subhanallah, thank you for reminding me. All right, excuse me, I'll close this phone. Next time we can continue. Assalamualikum." said Lamiah with very polite grammar.

"Moskvallam. Congratulations on the Lamiah prayer." Close Irsam is no less polite.

Lilis immediately snatched the greedy lips of her husband. Melu mat full of naf su and gair ah which he has been resistant to all tastes.

The lap that was only above the thigh with the condition of the knees docked, now has changed to look like a cage, where both legs Lilis now coiled possessively at the waist Irsam.

Both Lilis hands were at the nape of the neck of Irsam's neck, pressing forcefully against the sea of lips that had long been thirsty for each other.

Both hands Irsam guerrilla, infiltrated on the sidelines buttons Lilis shirt, fingered, exploring the solid mound that he had not squeezed, squeeze also the grip.

Both of them are lulled in the fondness of each other's revenge. The always stirring pagut. Uninterrupted, uninterrupted, both seem to be in solidarity in unrivaled passion.

Now the lilis has been laid loose on the floor right at the foot of the synthetic rattan chair. While the t-shirt Irsam was wearing, like lightning movement instantly escaped past the tip of his head.

Lilis's head was like a creeping, hissing serpent, lengthening her tongue licking the furred chest of the furry field that had been eagerly wanted on her pulverized, making a deep bluish purple mark where.

Irsam always wanted to be a balanced fighter, he also managed to give a lot of purplish red spots on the neck of the level of the wife who was very crazy.

Irsam's hands are already shimmering down there. His index finger was playing wild pressing, moving up and down, sometimes gently stabbing successfully wet the swamps of his wife.

Irsam stood up, because the dragon of his vision began to be depressed due to the crazy boko ng that beada on it.

Without thinking long, A-shaped skirt on the knee Lilis immediately Irsam dropped the floor, a package with a swamp cover cloth that had been wet due to the elusan, palpation and prick of Irsam's naughty index finger.

Lilis' body is only covered in the chest, giving a plump impression and more sexy when the virgin looks tight in a black lacy cloth.

With one move, Irsam dropped his shorts and his triangle cloth, making the body plain and uninhibited by a thread.

Without hesitation Irsam again, carrying his wife's body close to the poolside. Walk slowly into the bottom of the pool, hiding their naked bodies into the artificial blue water.

Set the twilight sky. The golden orange color has begun to fade replaced with a blackish purple, giving a dim atmosphere, adding to the activities of two people in the longing for dust.

Sparking in the water, only the ripples of the waves spoke, in case of impact, shock and truce in there. That the dragon is really raging to find the prey that he had been waiting for.

Seriate...