
A few moments later ...
Aksa smiled while kissing his wife's forehead, while Zizi looked limp and full of sweat drenching her beautiful face.
"For so many times, thank you for giving me the right as a husband, I'm so happy that it feels even more delicious if we do it with love," said Aksa while tucking Zizi's hair behind the Ear. Zizi smiled and rubbed Aksa's face which was also still filled with sweat from their romance just now.
"Hmm .. shouldn't it be like that, now there's nothing more to cover, sorry, Kang! If yesterday I was so selfish, I'm still ashamed to admit it, and now I ask you never to be whittling again with the Juleha or anyone else, just be careful if I see you joking with them," exclaimed Zizi who immediately made Aksa laugh.
"Yes yes I know, you can hold my words, I will not deket-deket same them, but if they are tight how dong? You know your husband is actually the coolest guy that girls love, where maybe I can avoid them," Zizi pinched Aksa's cheek with both hands. Aksa was in pain and was screaming a little.
"Ahhh .. ouch-oh sick, dear! Oh, oh, my goodness!!" Zizi also released her pinch from Aksa's cheeks, the man was seen rubbing his cheeks while pursing his lips.
Zizi got up and said, "It's still not much, try to dare to do it, I hang Dede gemoy you become a talisman, let no female demon dare to decetin my husband," hearing Zizi's words, Zizi said, Aksa rounded her eyes, imagining how her gemoy Dede was hung up into a talisman. After that Zizi went to go to the bathroom.
"Busyeettt! How is my fate if it is used as a talisman, I swear nih bini, ferang euy!" said Aksa lirih, at the same time Zizi stepped foot into the bathroom, but suddenly he seemed to have difficulty walking, and Zizi seemed to have difficulty walking.
Zizi grimaced in pain when he felt something a little sore, it turned out that the pain was due to blisters on the sensitive area, not to mention his two legs that felt sore because they were too long wide open.
"I'm helping you here. Be careful!" Aksa said as he asked his wife to enter the bathroom. Zizi was holding on to the body of her husband who was both still without a thread.
"It hurts, huh?" ask Aksa for pleasantries.
"Udah know it, yes it hurts all blisters like, you are also about dong! I said that you have continued to continue, until the pain of the feet, mostly on top," hearing the words of the wife, Aksa also replied, "Yes how dong! It's really good because, it's just halal gas, let's play our hero, if we have children, surely gokil kayak his father, surely he's a dance jago, silat jago, nobak jago, jago nobak, our son is good at everything." Proudly Aksa imagined how his son would be, where he was very active in the process of making their future children, as Aksa mentioned, as Aksa mentioned, he does various styles and models according to the instructions of the Kama_sutra guidebook he got from their wedding gifts.
Apparently Aksa's words get protest from the wife who felt not too much style, he was quite silent while writhing spoiled with his mouth not angry, but komat-kamit feel ease.
"Can't! Our child will be a quiet, polite child, not much behavior, pokonya kalem kayak mama, because Mama not much behavior, not like you like a helicopter that is hanging out, not like, ah tired of remembering it until it blisters all," continued Zizi who made Aksa scratch his head.
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