
Ccleks...
The door opened from the bathroom
"Naura..." Call ustadz fahri
"Hmmm..." Sahut the girl with the most comfortable position by hugging her bolster pillow
"Do you know what I meant to say?" Ustadz asked fahri while laying down his body beside the girl, while naura who got the question just shook her head
Afterwards, the man's breath sounded as a sign of wanting to start the conversation.
"Rasulullah shallallaahu ‘alaihi wa sallam has always encouraged young people to immediately marry their goals so that they do not wallow in obedience to their lusts and desires. Because, there are so many bad consequences of delaying marriage"
"Did you know it was naura?" Tanya Ustadz fahri
"Hmmm..." The girl's heart
"By getting married, someone will be preserved from bad and despicable acts, such as adultery, kebo gathering, and others. By being preserved from various vile acts, this is one of the reasons a person is guaranteed to enter Heaven" Ustadz Fahri returned without looking at the girl next to him
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"So naura... Do you know the rights of a husband when carried out by his wife with great pleasure will bear fruit?" Ustadz asked fahri, keeping his eyes fixed.
"One of the rights of the husband to the wife is to serve him in bed (jima’). Even if the wife does not obey him, the angel will also be angry with the wife who rejects her husband" Bright ustadz fahri awkwardly to lead to the topic of this conversation, but he felt he had to advise the girl slowly.
"Have you understood this?" Tanya Ustadz fahri but did not get a response from Naura
"Naura..." Call ustadz fahri back while looking at her girl
"Have you slept?" Ustadz fahri while giving a small headband
"It looks like I gave the wrong advice at night" Ustadz fahri said with a rough sigh
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Glug
Ustadz fahri's reflex swallowed his saliva with difficulty when he saw the blanket and his wife's clothes were exposed to the top of the navel.
At this time the heat had spread into the man's body and looked cold sweat at his temple, but the man still tried to cover his girl's clothes.
"Humph..." A comfortable breathing sound hit the man's neck.
"Hold fahri... " Switch the man and continue the act of covering the girl's blanket up to her waist so that her smooth legs are not exposed because the girl is now wearing shorts above the knee.
"Emm..." Now the girl squirms and a second later uncovers the blanket back until it falls to the floor. Not only that the girl also re-raised the shirt even now to the height of the two borders of the twin hills so that it shows her brown bra.
The hot air in the man's body was burning until in the next second something chewy and wet right attached to the neck of the girl's level.
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Yes, now Ustadz fahri consciously kissed the smooth white neck. Such a gentle kiss now turned even more pressing, thus creating the former masterpiece of the man. Even not only the kiss that the man did but his hand has now spread to the back of the back smooth belonging to the girl who had previously been exposed so as to make it easier for the man's hand to trace it.
Ustadz Fahri was so swept away by his own game that his hands had removed the hook of the girl's bra. The chewy and wet thing has now been downhill tracing the bottom of the neck of the level.
"Emm..." The village voice** came out of the mouth of the sleeping girl while feeling amused in her sensitive area because something wet had now been playing there. Next unconsciously the girl puffed her chest forward. Ustadz fahri grew burning with passion as her sleeping girl began to be proactive about what she was doing. Until the man subconsciously gave a small bite in the sensitive area of the girl.
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