
It was midnight but Reynard Prayogo had not closed his eyes.
He rolled to the right and to the left, raised his hand and put it back in the blanket.
The light of his room lamp is so dim, but the curves of Sista's body are very clear because the blanket is only worn limited to the waist.
The girl had either slept or not, but she did not budge even though her bed had been swaying since her husband kept moving.
Rey started thinking, could it be that Sista was like this last night too? Can't sleep because last night was his first night?
And now he himself is actually restless because he remembered the tiny lips of his wife who touched his lips this afternoon.
Rey shifted her body and approached Sista, but soon she moved away.
I don't know how many times he did that, until finally Sista turned to him.
"Sir Reynard why?" tanyanya while waking up and leaning on the head of the bed.
"I .. I can't sleep, there are so many mosquitoes" he replied.
Even though the mosquitoes are not there. Sista scrunched his forehead and tried to look around him.
She was finally able to conclude if her husband was wrong because he found out that his wife had not really slept.
"Sister" she called as she tried to look at her husband who was both sitting and leaning next to her.
"You ... Why haven't you slept?" ask Rey.
"Sir Reynard from earlier moved on,"
"Oh .. I'm sorry, I can sleep on the couch then. I'm not sleepy yet, I'm sorry I made you so sleepless,"
Rey was about to get out of place but Sista held her by holding her hand.
"Does Brother Reynard want anything?"
"Something? Ah ... um no, why?"
"Are we not legal to be husband and wife?"
"Yes, of course. We got married yesterday,"
Rey knows the direction of his wife's conversation. But for him who has never come into contact with women, of course this is very difficult for him.
More than that, he was afraid that he would suck when doing it later.
"Sister, am I not attractive enough in your eyes?" sista asked in his sadness. For her, her husband's behavior was strange.
She even had time to think if her husband had a disorder, because it was too stiff when acting with him.
But if it is like that, for what reason did he marry her and always say if not want to lose her.
"What are you talking about?" Rey looked at his wife's face, which was sad.
I really want to touch you and put my lips back on your lips again. I even started imagining doing mes*m with you. But my hands are so stiff.
"Then why don't you do it?"
His hand grabbed Sista's body and clasped him, "I have absolutely no experience whatsoever" he said.
The cyst is the same, but when will it be like this?
"We can learn together, right? I am too. But since we're married, shouldn't we start?"
After that they both fell silent, only hugging each other.
Rey grabbed his wife's face, then began to put her lips on Sista's lips.
He finally tried it, letting his instincts lead him. The only capital he has is the brain side mes*m who knows how much.
Rey began to close her eyes and open her mouth, trying to feel the lips of his wife who had been in his dreams.
While Sista was the same, she simply followed her instincts and tried to keep up with what her husband was doing.
He never kissed his lips, not even with Rony. But Sista wasn't as innocent as Eylina about things like this. He often read many articles and education about things like this.
The girl wrapped her hands around her husband's neck.
Not long after, the silent voice in the room turned into a sound that was quite erotic and seductive.
Right now working inside Rey's brain is just a dirty thought that he's always been getting rid of.
I don't know since when he so wanted and tempted on the clean neck of Sista. He began to go around it and kiss it everywhere.
His man's instincts began to run out of control because the objects like his magic wand increasingly stiffened and began to demand it.
The silence tonight bears witness to how a secretary Rey transformed into such an erotic figure within her limits.
While pecking his wife's neck, he began to suck his hands and look for something to play with by his hands behind the pajamas that Sista wore.
He also releases all the attributes he wears and resumes his activities.
"I want you" he whispered, who was already at the limit of his passion.
Sista just nodded and looked at my husband who was already in a ready position, on his body.
Rey followed his instincts and tried it once, but it was hard. Until the third experiment just succeeded.
"Silver is sick," Sista said grimacing.
"Do I have to stop it?" rey asked but his wife shook her head, a sign the game wouldn't just stop.
Rey began to follow what she felt and things more what she wanted.
Until the pain that was felt Sista changed into another.
Tonight the two of them were engulfed in feelings that words could not describe.
Until a moan escapes simultaneously between Rey and his wife.
The breath of the two hunt each other even though Rey has drooped limp over Sista's body.
Rey was very happy, there was a sense of relief and other feelings that felt uprooted from her. The feeling that had been bothering him had now gone somewhere. There was no guilt in him anymore. He was also very happy because he saw his wife also really enjoying this moment.