Mr. Amnesia's Wife
I Love You, Mas Tono.
"Is it really okay?" Tono reassured once more, and Aida simply nodded back at him.
Aida's crem shirt has been removed. Tono was still guerrilla in Aida's neckline, leaving some marks there. Aida was only closed, and occasionally replied if Tono approached her lips.
For Aida, this is not foreign, although it is the first thing he did. That is, to her own husband.
"Nur, I...."
"Jagan hesitated again. We've already started it." gently wipe Aida, right in the protruding Tono Jacuans. Indeed, that is the very sensitive part. Tono immediately looked violent, and carried Aida's body to their room.
Tono threw the tiny body on the bed, and again linked their lips together. Twist each other's tongue like a little boy getting sweet candy. And not silent, his hand kept looking for something he wanted. Opening the part that was still closed, until it was plastered in front of his eyes at this time.
"It's so beautiful" Tono's inner self, when Aida is really in her current confinement.
He gets even more challenged, as Aida starts to let out an increasingly adorable voice and squirms spoiled. Again, Tono could only gulp his salivation with all the inventions available. Moreover, the plain body was now filled with the mark that He had just made himself.
Indeed, it does not need special lessons just for a union of the two. Spontaneous, and flowing just adjust the groove. They are now enjoying their unity.
"Nur, are you sick?" tanya Tono, when looking at Nur with tears flowing. Moreover, there was a red stain flowing down there.
Aida did not answer. He just grabbed Tono by the neck and returned to her sweet lips. He did that, so as not to make too much noise this time. In fact, their neighbors are all busy at Amrul semprul's party.
Desaahann by villageahann filled their rooms. Aida is in control of her own voice. But what can be done, all of it is spontaneous. They also do not have Ac, only a small fan that gives additional air, in the heat that exists.
Sweat and sweat the size of corn kernels, wetting their bodies. Defeating the bride who just had a wedding. Tono hastened things up. Aida gripped her bedsheet so firmly. Both are at the top, until both get a release from their perfect union.
Tono kissed Aida's lips again, and rubbed the sweat that flowed on his wife's forehead. Aida won't lose either. She also kept smiling for her husband.
"Would you sleep?" tanya Tono, who raised Aida's body, and confirmed her position.
"Where are you going?"
"Where are you going, why?"
"Nur?" call Tono, looking somewhat doubtful.
"Hmm?"
"You're really my nur, right?"
"meaning?" Aida raised her head, and rounded her eyes.
"It's kind of weird, when you're sweet-spoiled like this. I'm afraid." said Tono with a downcast face.
Aida looked at him sharply, waving her lips.
"This what? That's what?" point Aida at all the marks on her body.
"My name." replied Tono stammered.
"Mas guess who just was a demit? If it's demit, there won't be any sign!" back to the original mode.
"M-sorry, baby. Excuse me. I'm just being too honest. I'll get you a drink, okay? You must be thirsty, for a moment."persuade Tono. He came out of the room and came back with a glass of cold water. He sat down next to Aida, rubbing her hair gently.
"I Love You" Tono said softly.
"Hmmm, uh,"
"Kok that, bales dong." - Rayu Tono.
"I Love You to, Mas Tono." retorted Aida, slightly tilting her head.
(Nurton... Nurton. Who's married, who's Unboxing Eeet. 😅😅🤣🤣🤣)