Married Mr. A
Monthly guest

Agung will deliberately stay at one of the nearby hotels near the beach.

The Queen of the South hotel is tonight's destination. After the check in, Agung and Nuri immediately entered into the room, to be honest today both were very tired.

Nuri chose to immediately clean his body which was sticky earlier, while Agung was still busy with his cellphone. His fingers type beginner guide eeaa eaaa in google mbah. Although he was not stupid, and understood a little about eeaa eeaa however, he wanted to give an unforgettable impression to both.

Nuri came out of the bathroom wearing a negligee, a batik negligee they had just bought this afternoon at a street vendor on their way to the beach.

Although he used to wear short clothes, this was the first time he wore clothes called negligee.

Agung did not blink looking at Nuri from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head. Nuri wrapped her hair with a small towel, clearly visible in the smooth white neckline Nuri had never been exposed all this time. Now Agung can only swallow the saliva see Nuri with clothes like this. Making the one down there slowly start to wake up.

"Mas," Nuri scolded, as Agung did not blink to see him.

"Ah, yes. What's?" Agung.

"There shower!" tell Nuri while giving a white towel.

Agung walked slowly taking the towel from Nuri's hand. "You are beautiful tonight, wait for me yes," whispered the Great in Nuri's ear then passed towards the bathroom.

Nuri was still silent, her face started to heat up again, her heartbeat was beating faster.

Sitting on the bed holding her chest, Nuri smiled happily. Maybe this is what is called love. The girl realized that she had truly fallen in love with her own husband.

Meanwhile, in the bathroom, Agung rubbed his body with liquid soap until there was no gap missed.

Get ready tonight you're gonna be out in the swamp.

Very slowly and pervading, Agung soaped his little sister with a gentle and slow up and down movement.

Sometimes he closed his eyes and sighed softly.

The shadow of Nuri's sexy body haunted her mind, so that she did not feel her little sister was getting tenser for a long time.

Ah, shit, he said.

Great out of the bathroom with a fresh and sparkling face. Nuri sat facing out the window. If only the clothes he used covered the rest of his limbs, he would definitely be out looking at the night view. It is very clear to see the waves in front of there.

The hotel they stayed at was facing the beach.

Nuri felt the hand of Agung hugging her plate from behind. The roar of his breath made the fur kudu lifted when in addition Agung had the lips of Agung had spiced the neckline of Nuri.

"Mas," he sighed. Agung did not care and then spread Nuri very slowly.

Now Nuri's position is under Agung. Their eyes returned.

Agung took off the winding towel that wrapped his wife's crown. Wet black hair makes Agung more tempted.

Agung brought his face closer, tilting his lips to put the boneless springy thing together.

Agung kissed slowly, then inserted his tongue to explore every oral cavity Nuri.

Nuri was washed away, she also returned her husband's fondness.

With one hand holding my Tengku Nuri and another trying to squeeze the chewy hill, Agung further deepened his kiss.

While Nuri's hand hugged the neck of the Great.

Nuri's sigh makes Agung further deepen the fondling and squeeze in Nuri's chest.

They release the mold only to pick up the oxygen supply, after which they repeat several times.

Agung felt under san already very tense. Swiping his sister who was still wrapped in pants slowly on Nuri's thigh, making her really able to withstand the turmoil in her.

Agung took off the chili, then undressed. Chest Tone up and down. Hypocritical if she rejects her husband's fondling.

The Supreme Finger leads to open the negligent kncing worn by Nuri however, his hand is held back by Nuri.

"Mas," he said.

"Why? did you promise that this afternoon? ready to be the mother of our future child?" Jemari Agung gently stroked Nuri's cheeks.

"Not that, Mas," said Nuri.

"Then what? you're not ready yet? I will do it very slowly so as not to hurt you" whispered the Great.

Nuri just shook her head. "I'm sorry, I don't want to refuse but I'm coming guests" said Nuri.

Agung took a deep breath and spread his body beside Nuri. Pulling her hair in frustration. How the guest was shameless, visited at the wrong time.

You fucking guest! It's in the heart.

Nuri saw the disappointment of the husband but how else, he could not refuse anytime the guest would come.

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