
"You're not wearing clothes, are you?" Ameera asked with trembling lips.
"Yes, I want to mand-"
Not yet Farhan could continue his words, suddenly someone broke down the door strongly. Ameera who stood behind the door, spontaneously immediately pushed to hug the plain body of Farhan who was just wrapped around a towel.
Instantly, their bodies were both smeared and fell to the floor with Ameera's position overlapping Farhan's body.
Ameera rounded her eyes as she felt the sensitive part touch the chewy object she believed was Farhan's sea cucumber.
Ameera immediately poured her body to the side so as not to hit the chewy object again.
"Hhhh...!" Ameera shouted loudly as her body hit the floor.
And from a distance came the voice of Fahri who shouted the name of his son. "Lisa, don't just go into someone else's room!" pekik Fahri from behind.
"But, Dad. Lisa only wanted to meet Om Farhan and Aunt Ameera," the little boy replied with his pitiful innocent face.
Now Lisa is standing in the doorway, even though the door has been opened a little but she has not come in because she does not see anyone inside.
The person he was looking for was behind the door.
Fahri took a long breath. "They're on a break, honey. Later in the night they will meet us," said Fahri give understanding to his son.
"But, Dad...?"
"Have it, don't bother them, huh? Later that night if they don't see us, then we come back here, how about it?" fahri's proposal made the little boy nod in agreement with the plan of the Father.
Fahri releases his son's hand from the door handle Lisa holds. Although with an insincere feeling, but Lisa had to obey and follow behind his father.
"Already, Lisa is gone" said Farhan. Farhan held Ameera's arm and pulled her to her feet while holding back a laugh as she saw Ameera covering her face with one of her hands.
Ameera never lowered the hand that covered her entire face. Farhan advanced his face closer to Ameera's face, making the woman suddenly rewind her head.
Farhan smiled faintly, he again did his initial goal of closing the door.
THE CZECH!
"Meera, you can put your hands down. There is no one here but the two of us" Farhan whispered.
Ameera did not reply, she only shook her head with her hands still covering her entire face.
Farhan drew Ameera's hand and lowered it down. The eyes of Ameera and Farhan had looked at him for a while, after which Ameera closed her eyes again because she saw the towel Farhan was wearing had sagged.
"Why?" farhan asked deliberately to tease his wife.
"Mas ... shame!" peekik Ameera's.
"Thy? Wh why? Haven't you seen ... everything?" said Farhan made the woman's eyes more tightly closed.
Farhan was teasing her.
"Don't be shy. Open your eyes now!" pinta Farhan in a whisper.
"Buck...!" Ameera again raised her voice tenor.
"Haha!" Farhan laughed out loud.
"You're ashamed why? I'm wearing boxer pants, Meera!" farhan said and laughed again.
Hearing Farhan's booming laughter all over the room, Ameera was irritated. She glared at Farhan while pushing her husband's body back.
What Ameera did not know, his hands were naughty pushing Farhan and his hands were stuck right on the twin hills of Farhan's camp. Making her husband's sea cucumber suddenly wake up upright.
"Ameera, you've awakened something" Farhan said with a serious face.
"Mas...?" call Ameera slowly.
"If you want it, let's do it" said Ameera with an erratic blushing face and misbehavior.
"You want it too?" tanya Farhan probed and teased.
"You don't misunderstand me. Meera just obeyed your wishes, Mas." Ameera immediately answered her husband's words quickly because she did not want her husband to misunderstand and think he was flirtatious.
"Abu Hurairah said, the Prophet said, if a husband invites his wife to have a relationship, but he (wife) does not meet the husband's invitation, until that night the husband was angry, but he (wife) did not meet the husband, so he (wife) got the curse of the Angels until dawn." (HR Muslim) Ameera said.
"Yes, I really want it. If you're willing, Mas is very happy to hear it" exclaimed Farhan telling the truth.
"Alhamdulillah. Verily, the Ridha of the husband is Ridha Allah SWT. And Ridhamu is also the key to heaven for Meera, Mas."
Farhan had already started to step forward towards Ameera. However, one word from Ameera instantly stopped Farhan's footsteps.
"Mas, you want to do it now?" ask Ameera.
Farhan nodded.
"Don't let Ameera take a shower first?" ask Ameera again.
Farhan was smitten by a horse. He nodded again.
After performing the ritual bath, it was time for them to perform their own ritual.
Farhan deliberately did not wear clothes to make it easier for Ameera to touch his body. Clad in a thin white towel, Farhan began to approach Ameera.
"Mas, Meera is shy. Didn't just turn off the lights?" exciting Ameera.
"Well, just a minute, okay?" Farhan who had half climbed on his wife's body was forced to go back down and turn off the lights.
Instantly the room became quiet and dark.
Farhan began by kissing his wife's forehead, then down and peeling every inch of her neck. Every touch given by Farhan, made Ameera's body stiffen violently. His body was vibrating like it was being stung by electricity.
"Hum ... Mas Farhan's...." Ameera's moans were so darn in Farhan's ears. He was also very happy, because when it was like this Ameera mentioned his name.
"Yes? Why?" farhan asked in a whisper to have been in Ameera's ear with a slight blow to make Ameera's body more bristling.
When Farhan began licking the top of his hill, Ameera's body again shook violently.
"Mas ... don't be there .. ticklish." Ameera whimpered back. Make the spirit of Farhan more passionate, and his naffssu is also more provoked.
Farhan was pleased with the moaning and ****** that came out of Ameera's mouth because of her actions. He made Ameera's mouth grow louder and scream her name.
Satisfied playing around at the top, Farhan also moved to the bottom. He opened his towel and emblazoned his long-barreled weapon that was awake and ready to fight a few rounds immediately.
Farhan started aiming his long Laras weapon and aimed at the target. He also began to put his own into the delicious burrow of Ameera. Despite being in the dark, however, he was not wrong in aiming at his target. Farhan began to pump him and shake his hips until he finally wanted to get out and spout a lot of tadpoles into the heavenly pool of Ameera.
"Have you, honey?" ask Farhan.
Ameera simply shook her head, too embarrassed to answer with words. Even in the dim light, Farhan could see his wife's arm.
"Yes, we're going back to fighting. Bring you to the top" whispered Farhan in a raucous voice.
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