My husband, I Love You
Second Part Lunch

Dian's mischievous smile made me even more suspicious of my next move.

"He's still challenging darling, heemm still lacking, but rest first. Mas will prepare warm water for us to shower and order food, so that the mas can be strong again to make fun, mas also like to hear the Lintang deck scream, ha ha ha." Hugging me tightly.

The glass curtain filled with water while pinching the stomach of Dian mas. "The pervert turns out, ha ha ha new looks right now," I laughed off.

I gulped the contents of the glass, my body a little refreshed, although these legs felt a little weak because of the onslaught 3-1 by the attack that dian gave bertubi mas Dian.

Mas Dian went into the bathroom while I was just laying down my body, closing my eyes. Reluctant to clean my sticky body with sweat and saliva that has been rubbed on almost all parts of the body and sensitive areas of mine.

The sound of water gurgling in the bathtub is clearly audible, but very quiet without the sound of mas Dian who should like usually whistling or gurgling the sound of people bathing as in general.

Or maybe a food message? Of course this is more impossible, food orders can obviously be made by phone which is available in every room throughout the hotel as a facility.

This curiosity led me to incline down from the bed and walk slowly because my hip suddenly a little pain because it took too long to do the movement while slightly squatting earlier.

"Darling to take a shower now, heemm.." Dian's voice surprised me a little and almost escaped the heart.

My hands were busy looking for the cover of my body that was still without a thread with both hands covering my chest, but the fate of the hill where the African elephant trunk hide is clearly still visible with soft short grass.

"Eh. emm, i. yes! Why is there no sound?" My answer shifted the shame and awkwardness that re-plagued my timid but always curious soul.

Mas Dian approached and carried me back to the bathroom which was ready with warm water with a fresh aroma and red flowers spread some strands in the bathtub and bathroom floor.

Mas Dian slowly poured my body with warm water pouring profusely through the handle of the shower then gave the shower gel on my body, "honey clean the remnants of the game first, the rest of the game was, before we go to the next round!"

"Mas... Still less huh? I've been limp three times, do you want to be contrived again dear?" My eyes were fixed on my husband's handsome face but my hands did not want to stay still by looking for the trunk of the African elephant belonging to Dian who had returned to begin to straighten that.

My lips and hands were completely out of sync with the circumstances.

"This is a fine payment that was delayed a few days ago, let's just say today is our first night, for the honeymoon we're following, how's hemm?" Mas Dian even more creeps me with every breath I feel behind my collarbone.

I had forgotten the pain and fatigue that had just fooled me, I even returned every swipe and caress of Dian mas hand with the same goal, namely kenik matan.

Mas Dian poured warm water back, so that the soap foam attached to my body and body shed with water.

Then slowly with each other standing, the hand was a golden Twins muffin whose topping had turned a reddish bruise due to the suction that was too strong until I was strangled like an electric shock with a high voltage.

"sickness, hemm... I'm anxious, baby!"

Mas Dian hugged me in a standing position and squeezed my panty, while I myself inched squat down by continuing to play the proboscis that increasingly made me drunk uncontrollably.

Now it's my mouth that acts brutally, I'm ravenously like myself enjoying a jumbo kanzler sausage with that cheese flavor. I don't even care about Dian's moans holding my head.

"Darling you really are bianl's wife, and this is really delicious ohhh you are wild darling, go ahead mas like, Latitude...!"

I even still enjoy and do isa pan for isa pan, and I give a tickling sensation with my tongue when I am among the hanging fruit avocado mas Dian.

Mas Dian grabbed my body and turned it slowly but surely, lifted my legs on one side, then slowly dian reinserted his trunk which had released the salty mucus, the salty, the sense of tightness yet amazingly dead firefly under the shower was really a taste that I did not want to end up enjoying.

Until at a certain stage, my body shook violently by gripping the thigh Dian mas, kunik died kli max for the umpteenth time.

Mas Dian stopped his activity and sat my body in a wide sink, I think he gave a pause, but I was wrong.

Mas Dian buried his face between the hills of mine and back his tongue painted a kenik matan again and again whether to what I tell you here, there I was quite overwhelmed by the turmoil of Dian mas who seemed to never run out of energy.

My little seed bulge that was in the burrow momentarily became Dian's tongue-in-cheek, making me gulp mercilessly. I'm getting tar. Aiihh, it seemed to be floating in the clouds reaching to the unknown I reached.

Slowly but surely dian lifted my body closer to the bathtub. He went in first and fell asleep. Threw my waist and sat me on it. The increasingly hardened proboscis wants to enter its hiding hole among the lush grass.

"Aahh, Maaass," I shouted as the proboscis found its nest. Unimaginable this taste. Mas Dian held tightly to my waist, and his tongue was not stopping playing on the twin hills, while I felt playing seesaw up and down to the rhythm played by mas Dian from below.

I think it's time to float freely, I hugged the sturdy body tightly when I thought the shakes and twitches ripped the breadfruit up to the top, which I somehow experienced.

After I calmed down a bit, Dian suddenly asked me to get up and get out of the bathtub. He got up and took me back under the shower, patted my body against the wall so as not to fall. One of my legs was raised and rolled into his body. The trunk of my love came back to me.

"Ohh, Maaaass. I love it." My conversation. Dian smiled happily. I just put my hand around his neck.

The intensity started to increase, I felt out of control. "Maass, ayoo," I cried encouragingly to jointly reach the top.

"Lintaaang," cried Dian mas while firing his mozzarella cheese.

snarling, gripping alike drifting enjoying the warm outpouring of water and unparalleled satisfaction.

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To be continued 😉

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