My husband Gemulai
Skin To Skin

On the other hand, precisely in a minimalist house there has been a furore, because the residents are in the fog looking for candles.

"Where's the candle?" Ema asked, walking into the kitchen and holding her phone, while Fika hugged her Husband from behind.

"I don't know. Don't let go of my hand, I'm afraid the dark will come." Whine Fika, when Ema will release her hand.

"There's no ghosts, baby. I'm having trouble moving if you hold me tight." Ema, caress his wife's hand.

"There's a ghost, I'm afraid anyway I'm afraid." Whine Fika again, making Ema laugh loudly.

"Oh my goodness, fighting lads are afraid of ghosts. Losing time is the same as gleaming." Ledek Ema, and chuckled even harder.

"Keep on, I guarantee after this the eagle will not be able to enter the tunnel." Reply Fika telak.

Ema who heard the threat of his wife immediately stopped his laughter, then he turned his body and apologized to his wife.

"Sorry baby, I was just kidding. Really and don't be mad." Said Ema, pleading.

"You're bummer!" murmured Fika, and choked her feet in annoyance. "I'm really afraid of the dark and ghosts, even on the ledek." Upset Fika.

"Yes sorry, not anymore. Now don't unplug my SIM." Ema hugged his wife tightly.

"SIM?" parrot Fika.

"Yes, license piercing." Ema replied, chuckling, and then getting a hot pinch from his wife.

"Sick, yank." Complain Ema, rubbing her stomach and then she unraveled her hug.

"Madly part!!!!" Reply Fika.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Ema Saying. Then the two continued to look for the candle again in the kitchen, after getting it. Ema lights candles in the family room, kitchen and also in her room.

"Let's go to sleep." Take Ema to Fika, because now the two are lying on the bed.

"Where is he? It's nine o'clock in the night why haven't you been home?" Ask Fika, while sniffing the chest of her husband's bare chest.

"Maybe Dad is still with his friend" replied Ema, stroking his wife's back gently and giving her peace.

"Unusually, Dad's out at night." Say Fika again.

"Yank, you're sweating so much." Said Fika, wiping the sweat on her husband's forehead.

"Hot." Ema answered, then opened her eyes again and looked at the beautiful face of his wife.

"Sorry, there's no generator here. So you're hot." Fika.

"It's okay, just being with you is enough for me." Ema smiled sweetly, then kissed his wife's lips lovingly.

How not diabetes, if every day is loved so sweet. Inner Fika, thrashing.

"I love You." Said Ema, gently.

"I Love You, too." Reply Fika, then the two of them put their lips together again, with feelings of affection and love.

"Here you go, let's go to sleep." Take Fika, when the link of the lips both of them were released.

"Vitamin love was for the eagle. Look at him already on." Said Ema, while pulling Fika's hand and placing it on the body of the eagle that was still wrapped in cloth.

"But I'm tired." Refuse Fika subtly.

Is he not tired? Did you play for almost two hours and now ask for more? Inner Fika, shudder in horror.

"You stay quiet and enjoy what I give you." Said Ema, grinning cunningly and began to launch the action, to make his wife lulled and resigned to accept every touch and feeling of marriage that he gave.

Until the sound of moaning and ******* from Fika's lips, make Ema more eager to beat his wife. The sweat had now wetted both bodies, but Ema was still racing on his wife's body to down the pleasure that always made her intoxicated, and a few minutes later both were groaning long, long, sign that their romance is over.

"You don't wear the dur*x anymore?" Fika asked, as she felt something warm flowing into her womb.

"No, get skin to skin. It's more delicious." Ema replied, with breath still hunting.

"But bought a lot for what?" Ask Fika annoyed.

"Make a collection." Ema replied with an amused chuckle, and then she scolded his wife's entire face.

The weather is cloudy but why feel so hot.😆

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