Mas Duda Looking For Mom Milk
Best Healing
Anaya smiled, she felt that she was indeed such a responsible man. In fact, the great man in front of him only asked that Anaya pray for him so that he is always healthy in order to work to make him and Citra happy. It felt, Anaya was so moved to hear Tama's words.
"Surely, surely I always pray for you Mas Husband," Anaya replied.
"Thank You My Love .. You are not only gentle, beautiful, and beautiful, but understanding as well. I Love U My Love" Tama replied abruptly.
Again, Anaya laughed at her husband's words. "This is so we're the Mall just talking, or do you want something? Yuk, I buy it" said Anaya.
"Udah, I've also been liking you My Love. Thank you, can talk like this is relieved darling," said Tama.
At least what he could share and also there was relief in his heart from being able to share with his wife. To tell stories and share feelings. There was also a sense of relief from getting a lot of input from his wife.
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The night ….
Until finally, until the night Tama accompanied Citra to play. Anaya and Tama also enjoy their dinner while taking turns to babysit Citra. However, around the 19:30s, Citra was sleepy. So Anaya immediately put her daughter to sleep.
Not long after, Anaya went back into the room. Squeezing his back and waist for a while, because after picking up Citra from Mama Rina's house and a day playing with Citra, enough to make the waist feel sore.
“Having slept, Her image My Love?” ask Tama to his wife.
“Papa ..he is very active. He wants to stand up and walk over here and there. I'm the one who's exhausted. Tired, Mas” replied Anaya.
“You want me to flinch?” tawang Tama's.
Anaya shook her head, “Nggak .. wanted to be hugged Papa aja,” said in a spoiled voice.
Hearing Anaya's request, Tama nodded her head. The man immediately got into bed, and hugged his wife. Catch him so tightly. There was Tama's hand that moved and gave such a gentle swipe at the top of Anaya's head.
No sound, because when hugged her husband, Anaya chose to close her eyes while inhaling the aroma of her favorite woody on Tama's body.
“Why silence?” ask Tama.
“Kangen,” Reply Anaya briefly.
Tama's embrace in Anaya's body grew tight, until Tama began to peek at the top of Anaya's head. Tama fully knows that, the meaning of kangen for his wife means a lot. Therefore, Tama was getting close to Anaya and trying to touch his wife.
“I also miss you,” reply Tama who now lowered her face and immediately gave a soft pagutan on Anaya's lips.
It didn't take long, both of them were both dragged in waves. Meeting lips, tongue that is equally rubbed, presenting a variety of gelenyar in the body, until Anaya sighed with all her chest, when she felt the palm of her husband's hand that infiltrated into the t-shirt she was wearing.
The lips moved and sucked the folds of Anaya's lower lip with similar pressure, until Tama felt the grip of Anaya's hand tightening on her shoulder.
Slowly, but surely, Tama took off the iron hook that was inside the back of the shirt, so that her hand could caress that delicate back. From the nape to the waist, everything traced Tama with her hands. Until the hand finally pulled the T-shirt worn by Anaya up, making his wife with a plain upper body in front of him.
Tama opened her eyes, observing, the dandy body of his wife that was truly beautiful. Tama grabbed Anaya, lowered her face, and began to bring his wife's ripe peaches to drown in the warmth of her oral cavity. Giving greetings with a tongue swab that is really intoxicating, not only that Tama also gave small bites at the top of the peach. Until it does not take long, the peak has stiffened and a little swollen there. The stronger Tama sucks, the stronger Anaya squeezes Tama's hair.
“Mas ... Tama,” called her to her husband with gasping breath.
Tama raised her face, looking at her beautiful wife with a de-sahan voice that teased her ears. Tama then took off every single piece of clothing that both of them were wearing. Let his wife's naughty hands that give a grip and a squeeze in the navel that is already so tense.
“Excellent My Love,” watered by rubbing Anaya's head.
Enjoying touch after touch Anaya gave, until finally Tama realized himself, and again greeted the valley owned by his wife. Give a swipe with his tongue there. Not caring about Anaya's moans and his wife's body writhing uneasily.
Feeling that Anaya had felt his release, Tama then opened his wife's thighs, and began to sink his remains, a movement asductive as going in and out, raining and stabbing that made Tama growl. His face looked up, with his eyes closed.
Powerless with her husband's movements, Anaya took her legs to circle her husband's waist, even Anaya slightly raised her face, and bit her husband's back as she again felt floating with a sensation like no other.
“Hh, Mass ... Mas ...”
Kian lirih de-sahan Anaya, increasingly make Tama move her hips. It's raining and throwing up its wake. Tama then pulled the stake and entered the tomb again, until Anaya gasped for breath.
“Slightly tilted Which,” orders Tama who asks his wife to change her position to be tilted.
Tama pulled a blanket to cover the body of the two, then she again rained her remains from behind with an equally tilted position. Open one leg of Anaya, and put it on her thigh. Back the man made a gesture asductive as the sensation was incredible.
A free hand explores the chest area of his wife, and the lips that repeatedly kissed her nape and shoulders. Both share sweat. Can not say anymore how beautiful and enjoy the adventure of making love this time.
From behind Tama continued to move, as if giving no pause. Until he reached Tama felt that he had arrived at his limit. The man felt the clutches of the heavenly cup growing stronger and as if squeezing his remains.
“Jesus Dear ... Darling,” raved Tama by giving a squeeze on his wife's chest.
Completing mission. Tama then blew her wake as deep as possible, and the man growled and the body shook. Tama growling. His hand held Anaya's body so firmly. Maintaining the position of his wife was appropriate, accompanied by a waist movement that is increasingly dusty.
Urgent and urgent. Tama moves without any pause. Anaya closed her eyes, trying to resist the shock of the waves that made her shiver with cold. Both are caught up in a sense they cannot define.
Tama hit so deeply, so strongly, that he finally broke. The man exploded in pleasure as if millions of colorful rainbows were adorning his closed eyes. The sweat that increasingly adds to the impression of clay and wet, and also the embrace of Anaya in his body is the most beautiful and wise sensation that can both feel together.