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Ihsan and Cut's wedding reception went very smoothly and both of them had entered the hotel room because the night was getting late. The fatigue they both feel as if they do not feel because happiness dominates them both.
"Mandi yuk!" invite Ihsan to seriously make Cut swallow his saliva nervously.
"M-bathing together?" ask Cut nervously.
Ihsan chuckles stroking Cut's head which is still wrapped in hijab, he has not seen Cut's hair until now makes Ihsan curious.
"And it's legal, it doesn't matter if you invite you to take a bath together?" Ihsan asked mischievously, he really likes to see the nervous face of Cut now.
"But..."
"But why? Embarrassed?" Ihsan asked gently.
Cut's cheeks met red and she nodded to answer her husband's question. Again and again Ihsan was made anxious by Cut's timid behavior to him. Ihsan looked at Cut with a very close distance even their two pointed noses were already stuck together making the heartbeats of both of them beat very fast.
"Babther just stay away a little!" cut said nervously.
Cup
Ihsan kissed Cut's nose gently. "We're husband and wife, honey. There is no need to swish it with Brother," said Ihsan stroking Cut's cheek gently.
"Oh my God, his touch really makes me very nervous," Inner Cut spoke as he felt the touch of Ihsan's hand so soft on his face.
"While daydreaming what hmm?" ask Ihsan slowly.
Cut could not answer his lips weakly to just say until his body floated because Ihsan had carried him to the bathroom.
"Ihsan's Gate!" screamed Cut in shame.
"Yes, Honey!" Ihsan replied with a chuckle making Cut again feel both cheeks heat up.
"Brake together, huh?!" said Ihsan when he had lowered Cut in the bathroom.
With a sigh Cut nodded slowly. Ihsan smiled happily and again kissed Cut's forehead gently. "Any open, Dek?" Ihsan said asking for approval.
"L-yes, Bang!" cut replied nervously. Cut closed his eyes as Ihsan began to slowly remove his hijab.
Ihsan stared intensely at Cut. "Your creation is so beautiful, O Allah," Ihsan murmured in his heart as he managed to open the hijab that wrapped his wife's beautiful hair.
Cut held his breath as Ihsan hugged him tightly, he could feel if Ihsan unzipped his robe. "It's so pretty, honey. Brother is very happy to have you," Ihsan whispered softly to make Cut bristled especially Ihsan started to slowly kiss his innocent shoulder. Cut held back the strange sound that would come out of his lips when Ihsan touched his body which was already no clothes attached there because Ihsan had already let go.
Ihsan turned on the air shower along with his lips that were already on his wife's lips. The two were swept away in the first kiss that they just felt that even Cut's two hands were already on Ihsan's neck. Ihsan also did not wear clothes only underwear attached to his body, both breathing heavily as Ihsan released their kiss. Ihsan helped soothe Cut's body until the girl's excitement made the center of Ihsan's body that had begun to act more tense. "We can't do it here. Quickly rinse your body, honey!" said Ihsan raspingly because Ihsan did not want their first night in the bathroom.
Without answering her husband's words, Cut immediately finished her bath nervously because she could feel her husband's belongings had stiffened behind the dal*m pants that he still wore.
"A-branch slowly," said Cut when he saw the fog of passion in Ihsan's eyes.
Ihsan gave a warm smile he put down Cut slowly. "I'm going to do it slowly, honey. You don't have to be afraid" said Ihsan warmly.
Before doing so Ihsan prayed for his wife. After Ihsan finished looking at Cut deeply. "Are you ready?" ask Ihsan slowly.
Cut nodded slowly however now she was a wife who had to serve her husband both born and inner. Ihsan was relieved that soon Cut would be hers.
Cup...
Cut was a little surprised by Ihsan's kiss on his lips but then Cut already felt relaxed, he closed his eyes enjoying the kiss in Ihsan, she said, ihsan's hand did not stay still he touched two mounds owned by his wife with anxiety and play there made Cut moan.
"Ohhh.....A-branch," Cut mendes*h softly as Ihsan's hand began to brinch* him mischievously.
"Call Brother's name, honey!" said Ihsan with his hoarse voice.
"Goddess!" cut shouted bellowing as he felt something coming out of his possession his breathing was heavy but he also felt delicious at the same time.
Cup...
Cup....
"It belongs to Brother, honey!" said Ihsan possessively.
Cut nodded slowly. He returned nervous as Ihsan opened his thighs wide.
"Uhhhh...A-branch don't!" cut said as Ihsan's face sank between his thighs. Ihsan did not heed the words of his wife he continued to give pleasure to Cut to Cut like a hot worm moving indiscriminately with a sigh*n voice that makes Ihsan's passion higher.
Cut was actually made to float with the touch of her husband until Cut scrunched his forehead when something foreign would penetrate hers. "Hold it, Deck. It will hurt a little" said Ihsan growling favourably.
Cut gulped his saliva nervously as Ihsan's property was plastered for real before him. Is Ihsan's property going to fit into hers?
"Akh..." Cut gripped Ihsan's shoulder firmly as he felt a pain in hers. Ihsan is still trying to enter, he has failed twice because it always misses really this is his first experience until finally Ihsan can penetrate the wall of the blood membrane belonging to Cut.
"Ssttt..s-sick, Bang!" cut said he shed tears.
"Sorry, Honey!" Ihsan gently wiped away Cut's tears. He left his inside Cut's for a bit so Cut calmed down a bit.
Cut smiled warmly, he stroked Ihsan's cheek gently. "It's okay, honey. It's natural to do it for the first time" Cut said gently to warm Ihsan's heart.
"What's the motion?" Ihsan said asking for approval.
Cut nodded with a sweet smile on his face. Ihsan returned Cut's smile with a kiss until he moved slowly. The movement grew faster as Cut's voice filled their room.
Tonight is a very turbulent night for both of them until Ihsan spewed out her lava in Cut's womb making Cut feel drifting. Ihsan collapsed on his wife's body, completely cut the candle now.
"Once again yes," said Ihsan hoarsely. The man did not feel satisfied in the slightest when Cut had felt his body crumble dim even Ihsan left a lot of traces of ownership in his body.
And the two did it over and over again until both of them were completely exhausted.