Muara Kasih Single Mother
Last Night in Hero City

Previously Pandu admitted that when he was together with Ervita, it felt Pandu became a person who lost his sanity. Even as if not bored to travel from the valley to the peak called Swargaloka. Instead, Pandu feels to be the happiest man in the world because he waded through the navel of love with only a woman who is halal for him.

"You've never been bored, have you?" ervita asked with a glance at her husband.

Pandu shook his head and put his head on his wife's shoulder, "Where is the bosen Yang. The only real evidence, Dinda .. that I touch is you. All I want is you. It feels strange to others, huh? Thought I was a man turn, yes Nda."

Pandu laughed, as well as Ervita who also laughed. Indeed there are times when men who maintain the honor of women by not touching it are considered to turn and not normal. His desire is doubtful. Just like the one facing Pandu. So seeing Pandu get married and make physical contact with women is considered strange and a rare sight.

"I'm asking for one thing?" ervita asked her husband.

"Hmm, what is Nda? If I can, I will definitely give it to you" Pandu replied.

Ervita shuffled to look at her husband's face. "Don't ever touch another woman huh Mas .. can? I don't want you touching another woman. I sound greedy well, only I feel you are treated with great respect and I want to have you for myself" Ervita said earnestly.

Pandu reviewed the smile on his face and nodded his head slowly, "Dinda surely. Only, if your days are lost because of the red cross, I will not touch you. The day that you are exhausted, I will not touch you either. Just relax, I definitely won't mess around out there" Pandu replied.

"Promise yes Mas .. I hold Mas Pandu's words well," replied Ervita.

Pandu nodded his head slowly, "Yes, promise. Only, tonight relaxation with yuk Sayang .. before tomorrow back to Jogjakarta," replied Pandu.

Ervita pinched her husband's waist, always giving him a hard code. It seems true that along with Ervita, there are other sides and looks special that only Pandu shows to Ervita.

"You are dark or light, wet or dry, I want to be sure .. don't just chase the target Nda. Nothing to lose is that. If it is time to be given offspring, then surely God will give it to us anyway" replied Pandu.

Ervita smiled there, "I also thought that Mas .. too chasing the target was also tired. So, yes already ... sedikasihnya only, the important thing we will also try," replied Ervita.

"Yes, right .. yuk Dindaku ... Light-filled Swargaloka is waiting for us," Pandu replied by moving one eyebrow he could not desire that had boiled.

Not waiting for a long time, Pandu stood up and extended his hand to Ervita. "Choose Dinda ... bathroom or bed?"

Ervita seemed confused about making a choice, but, she had to make a choice tonight. Until finally, Ervita gave the answer.

"Bathroom," he replied.

Pandu smiled there, "Okay, deal ... yuk, Dinda," he asked so excitedly.

Once inside the bathroom, Pandu immediately lifted Ervita's waist with both hands and sat her down near the sink table. The man smiled and placed both of Ervita's hands around her neck, while Pandu himself wrapped around Ervita's slender waist there.

"For ever, I'll just touch you, Dinda," Pandu said by approaching and eroding the distance of his face. The two eyes that looked at each other were finally both closed and a warm sweep of breath stroked the sides of each other's faces. The closer the face of Pandu approached, the faster the heartbeat of Ervita racing. His heart rippled when he found the surface of the soft and warm lips had landed perfectly on his lips.

One kiss, and Ervita replied with one kiss anyway.

Two kisses, and Ervita also replied with two kisses.

When Pandu pulled up, Ervita also picked up. When Pandu stroked the lip and rubbed it slowly with the tip of his tongue, there was a faint movement of Ervita's shoulders and two lips together. The two of them both softly poked, sucked, stroked with their tongues, even Pandu's hand moved and held Ervita's nape there.

"Hhh!"

There was a groan that escaped from the lips Pandu where when he felt a gentle pressure when the two lips clashed. It was beautiful, the opening dish that made the two hold their breath so deeply, Ervita's hand that slowly gave a squeeze in her husband's hair. The movement of the face that sometimes moves to the right and left, to achieve the best position and can reach the entire surface of the lips perfectly.

Slowly, Pandu's hand came down and began to touch Ervita's inner thigh. Slowly grab. Ervita screeched, feeling her husband's hand giving elusan there. Kian shrieked, as the hand deliberately stroked the heavenly cup from outside the frilly triangular cloth he was wearing.

"Mas Pandu," Ervita nodded her eyes tightly.

However, Pandu is just a tease. The man pulled back his hand, and pulled the t-shirt Ervi was wearing, making her look beautiful with such a soft pink lacy cloth. The zipper part of the skirt Ervita wore had come off and slumped just to the floor.

According to her, Ervita was holding the edge of the T-shirt worn by Pandu and pulled it up, making her husband shirtless, but this appearance is what Ervita was really waiting for. Pandu took off the pants he was wearing, the man smiled.

"Everything that is in me, yours ..and so are you, I demand, everything that is in you, is mine," said Pandu by pulling the hook behind Ervita's back makes the pink cloth detach and show peaches with a circle that is so beautiful. There are still traces of red color there, but Pandu is even more eager to make a sign of love in his wife's body. Pandu approached and started squeezing the two peaches with both hands, Ervita held her breath and started biting her own lips.

"Mas Pandu ... Mas," the cry of Ervita felt a fierce sting of Pandu's fingers twisting the tops of his peaches together.

De-Sahan Ervita actually increasingly whipped Pandu to do more. The man drowned one of the peaches in his warm mouth. Perculums it, sucks it, and nibbles at its small peak. Ervita squeezed Pandu's hair there, and further drowned her husband's face there.

"Oh, Mum ... Mas."

Not staying still, Pandu carried both fingers greeting the valley there, swiping it in an up and down motion. Swiping it slowly, until Ervita wriggled, and bowed her back. Not only was Pandu crazy, he lost control of his body where when Pandu touched him, leading him to the beautiful heavenly garden.

"Hold the Nda," the Guide's instruction carrying Ervita's hand to hold the Linga's heirloom that was already standing.

"Mas .. I want to," pinta Ervita gasped for breath.

"Hmm, what do you want?" ask Pandu by teasing his wife.

Ervita bit her lip and could not give her answer. Pandu smiled, "Not yet Nda," he said.

Then he enjoyed the squeeze for the squeeze of Ervita's hand in his navel. Until Pandu raised his face and moaned several times. A rumble emerged from the man's lips. The extraordinary sensation of the movement of up and down the hands of the wife in her Lingga heirloom.

Then, Pandu pulled Ervita's waist to make the body both attached to the position of Ervita still sitting behind the large mirror in the bathroom. Then, with one blow, Pandu entered the essence of Ervita's body. Uniting the Linga into the Yoni. Slowly the man moved his waist and gave a blaspheme for the sake of the blasphemy.

Oh, it's a wonderful taste .. so beautiful. Both of Ervita's legs reflex and wrapped around her husband's body, with hands that embraced her husband's body that was so clay and dense.

"The wisdom of Dinda .. oh, Din .. da," Pandu whichever way she blasphemes deep.

Kian Pandu exerted all his strength into his hands and slowly he raised Ervita's body without letting go of their union. Ervita screamed a little when Pandu's legs moved, stepped, and then Pandu dropped their bodies both onto their bed beds. Not much to say, Pandu released his navel slowly and then opened Ervita's thigh, again he teased the lips of the heavenly cup with the tip of his dulled Lingga heirloom. Des-sahan Ervita made Pandu so excited, and he came back stomping in a powerful jolt.

"Gosh, Mas!"

Oh, this is a opiate-filled de-sahan. It was amazing then to climb hill by hill that led the two to Swargaloka. Very beautiful, very clayy, very wet. Pandu admits there is no pleasure in the world other than chime with his wife.

Pandu's arms grew stronger and defended Ervita in her arms. Equally shaken body. In the next few seconds the screeches of the two were tinged with vibrations all over the bodies of the two.

"Oh!"

Seconds by second passed, the world was increasingly blurred in the eyes of Pandu, because all that was seen was Ervita who closed her eyes and her lips were slightly opened, so beautiful woman who made Pandu's passion peaked. Pandu can not last much longer, especially how the pleasure of Ervita that makes the Lingga heirloom more cradled in there.

Warm.

Wetter.

Close-fitting.

All of that traps Pandu's Lingga heirloom in a very sharp snare. He could barely breathe anymore. The Waist Guide moves non-stop. Go forward and back repeatedly.

The time is almost here. Guide with confidence when it arrives.

So preceded by a rough growl, Pandu accelerates the blasphemy and stabbing. He stabbed, pressed forward, and rained so deeply. Pandu is getting hot. He moved so excitedly. Drive without pause. Get out and get in. Stabbing and stabbing. Until Pandu feels out of control. He can no longer hold on. And ... in the end, together with Ervita, the two were destroyed in that pleasure. Completely destroyed mana kala felt an incandescent larva that filled the entire heavenly cup.

Crushed and melted, entangled but scrumptious. That was the feeling that Pandu and Ervita felt at the moment.