
One thing Anaya realizes is that after meeting Citra, she feels her imperfect life has been successfully perfected. Losing a baby, when he was depressed, even the source of his ASI swelled. Anaya who almost lost her sanity only survives with anti-depressant drugs that she drank, even to reduce swelling in her pushy, Anaya pumped and breast MILK was immediately thrown away. Since meeting Citra, Anaya stopped taking anti-depressant drugs altogether. Her life is more purposeful because there is a little baby who needs her and needs her ASI. The affection that arises from the beginning of the meeting, suppresses the feeling of meeting again with an ex-boyfriend, sharing a parenting role, and now ends to become a new parent partner for Citra.
"Starting to be a Mom, Honey .. You are a good Mama for Citra," Tama replied.
"I would never have gotten to this point, if there were no Imagery. It's possible, I've gone mad and my sanity is completely gone" Anaya replied.
Tama quickly shook her head, "Sstttss, don't talk like that Honey. The proof now, you are here, by my side. You're the perfect Mama for Citra" Tama replied.
Anaya, who had finished pumping, nodded her head, "Thank you very much, Mas. Even if you were indifferent to me, I did not stop there. Even so my love for the image is also unconditional. I love Citra, maybe I did not contain it and gave birth to it, but I am ready to sacrifice anything for Citra" Anaya replied.
Tama took his hand and immediately clasped Anaya's hand there, giving a swipe at the back of his wife's hand, "Thank you for returning my feelings. Thank you for returning my love" Tama said.
Anaya smiled and nodded her head faintly, "Thank you so much I also met you and Citra, so I have a reason to get up. I'm getting stronger, even though I'm fragile sometimes" Anaya replied.
Tama smiled again, one hand the other put a strand of Anaya's hair behind her ear, then the hand moved and now grabbed Anaya's chin. No need to ask again what Tama wants to do, because the man's lips immediately anchored above Anaya's lips, giving kiss after kiss on Anaya's thin lips and also ranum it. Tama sighed and then began to gently clench Anaya's lips. His thumb and index finger that still clasped Anaya's chin moved and gave a swab on the side of his face and on his wife's chin. The two did not hesitate to share the saliva, kissing the soft one that slowly began to hunt, until Tama tilted her face slightly, putting pressure on her lip movements and deepening her kiss.
When the lips meet together, there are no words spoken, there is only a slow sound, but surely began to fade. Decakan that accompanies the fusion of the two lips to taste each other, to hold each other, and tongues that twist and wipe each other.
"Mas," Anaya made a sound with a voice stuck in her throat.
Tama slowly pulled her face, and looked at Anaya's face before her.
"Darling, may I ask for my right again as a husband?" he asked with a raucous voice and sounded deep in Anaya's ears.
Anaya's eyes slowly opened, Anaya stared at Tama's face which was only a short distance from her face. Anaya nodded her head faintly.
"By, please," Anaya said, hugging Tama.
Anaya dared to answer, but she did not dare to look into Tama's eyes at all. Heart palpitations. His palm suddenly turned cold.
Tama smiled, the man put a strand of Anaya's hair behind his ear, then his gaze now fell on Anaya's lips that had swollen the bottom. His thumb moved and rubbed the folds of Anaya's lower lip.
Tama's face approached, and she immediately brought her lips back to greet Anaya's lips. This time Tama with her hunting breath, Tama again greeted Anaya's lips. Tama hopes that her way of touching Anaya really proves her great love for Anaya.
Tama slightly raised Anaya's chin with her thumb and index finger, she then sipped the folds of the upper lip and folds of the lower lip Anaya alternately. Then she slightly stuck out her tongue and began to sweep away Anaya's sweet lips. Really, it feels like Tama became opium and always wanted to kiss Anaya's lips.
"A-hh, Mas" de-sah Anaya as Tama deepens her kiss.
Tama's palm even began to caress the side of Anaya's face so gently. While the other hand appeared to be encircling Anaya's waist.
Leaving behind Anaya's lips for a moment, Tama then anchored her lip exploration into Anaya's neck area. Greet that neck with wet kisses there.
Oh my God, Anaya seems to have to hold her breath, because right now she is really like a daze and losing her mind. Tama's lips there completely shrunk and left wet traces. Not stopping there, Tama opened her mouth slightly, and took a small bite on the neck area, taking a deep sip. The resulting pain made Anaya grip Tama's shoulder, "Hhh, gosh," Anaya raced with increasingly closed her eyes.
Tama smiled looking at the reddish beam on Anaya's neck. The man then kissed Anaya's lips again, this time with a faster and deeper rhythm. Her hands moved to feel the back, thighs, and all the curves of femininity in Anaya's body. Even that one hand dared to palpate and give a squeeze in Anaya's chest area.
Ah, Anaya is really limp at the moment. The sensation of Tama's touch in her chest area really made her de-sah.
"Hhh, Mas Tama," the de-Sahan that again came out of Anaya's lips.
No need to wait a long time, Tama had managed to let go of those pajamas. The man then smiled looking at the top of Anaya's body, with the rest of the black lacy cloth wrapping the peach that was so ripe. Tama again fondled Anaya and squeezed the area of peaches with both hands. Right and left alternately, until finally Tama brought out the soft and chewy peaches from the container. His face dropped and kissed the area of peaches. Kiss after kiss, lu-matan for lu-matan, until the bite at the top of the peach that increasingly makes the peak more tense, wet, and shiny.
When the lips suck, his hands fingered, twisted, and toyed with the peaches to make Anaya men de-sah and increasingly puffed his chest.
"Maas …."
Anaya's spontaneous reaction when she felt Tama's soft tongue sweep at the top of her peaches.
Anaya's breath seemed to be restrained, how could Tama fertilize it so gently, to make Anaya limbung. The boundary of consciousness is gone.
Feeling Anaya unable to survive, Tama carried Anaya's body with the undressed upper area on the wedding bed. Slowly Tama put Anaya to bed. Then I opened the shirt he was wearing. Continue by passing her second remaining outfit.
Such a beautiful sight in Tama's eyes. White skin is clean, with every side of the feminist plastered there. Tama then opened both thighs Anaya, she brought her face closer and swept the valley below with her tongue.
A tongue sweep that ravages Anaya's consciousness. The woman moved chaotically with breath gasping, de-legitimate accompanied by rags that made Anaya really float.
"Geez, Mas," she tried to keep Tama's face away from the essence of her body
However, Tama actually dispels Anaya's hand, "Enjoy Shayang …."
Anaya's body stomped, as she felt something coming out from the essence of her body.
Seeing Anaya has got his release, Tama then reopened both thighs Anaya. He cleared his remains in the core of Anaya's body.
"Anaya," called Tama by closing her eyes.
The sensation of unification for the second time in the night was truly devastating for Tama. The remembrance and clutches of Anaya's heavenly cup that left her shrouded in the mist of desire.
Tama held onto both of Anaya's waist and moved gently. Seductive movements that seemed to go out and in, unsheathing and raining made Anaya repeatedly scream and urge. Her legs felt limp, but Tama was still excited to stomp her waist. Plagues within.
"Oh, Anaya ...," raced Tama this time.
A sensation that really darkens the eyes. This time, Tama increased his speed. It was fast and fast, until his body was sweating violently. Creating a sensation of clay and wet.
"Darling .. gosh," raced Tama again.
Feeling Tama's truly intoxicating movements, Anaya actually carried both of her legs around Tama's waist, in fact this position actually made Tama hit deep. He closed his body with Anaya's body. Tama lowered her face and gave temptation to Anaya's peaches. It was as if Tama was really sowing opium this time. There's a tongue swab in there, there's a tight bite. The bodies that rub against each other, with the sweat produced both actually create their own sensation.
"Anaya," said Tama accompanied by a growl there.
As if no longer able to survive, Tama finally spouted the incandescent larvae from her navel into the heavenly cup of Anaya's. Both bodies were shaking violently. The combination of lingga and yoni (Lingga and Yoni is often used as a meaning of fertility to refer to the vital tools of men and women, during the life of Hinduism in Indonesia - So, so, I use for analogy only well .. :') ) create a movement like pounding rice in a hay trough.
A second, intoxicating experience for Tama and Anaya. This time there are only two lovers who combine romance to the peak of romance wrapped in a nik-ma-tan that is not diction enough to be defined.
"I love you, Anaya ... love you very much," Tama said with the body of Anaya.
Unite in beautiful harmony. It was an official ceremony of the two that had validated the relationship in one paragraph of a sentence of agreement binding Anaya and Tama in marriage. For there is no more beautiful ceremony than to unite together, in harmony with the dark night that bears witness to their love.