My Imam, Surgaku
(35). The enjoyment of the world together.

Azalea was seriously watching herself in the reflection of the glass while spraying a fragrant fragrance to welcome her husband home from the office. As agreed earlier, Azalea is no longer working for Husain. She chose to be a housewife and focused on her pregnancy.

"Assalamu'alaikum, angel of heaven, brother." The sound of the door opening turned Azalea's attention towards the door. There Husain stood while holding a bouquet of flowers and also a paperbag that did not know what it contained.

With a big smile and a happy face, Azalea walked over to her husband. Taking Husain's hand for him to kiss with reverence. "Wa'alaikumussalam's chat. Here Aza help you clean up. Must be tired of working from morning to evening." Azalea.

Husain smiled happily to find a warm welcome from his wife. The tiredness mixed with fatigue that he felt instantly vanished after seeing his wife's sweet smile.

"Beautiful flowers for the heavenly angel Brother are the most beautiful among the other heavenly angels. You know, if the earth woman who became the angel of heaven is much more beautiful than the angel who has been in heaven since the beginning." Husayn said giving a bouquet of flowers that he had bought before returning to Azalea.

"God, thank you, brother."

"Thank you for that?" Husain pretended not to accept.

Azalea who understood well the meaning of the word Husayn chuckled a little before he tiptoed and floated many wet kisses all over Husayn's face. To the extent that makes Husain laugh because he was amused by the kiss bertubi from him.

"Where? Not satisfied yet?" Azalea asked after she finished kissing her husband's entire face.

"If asked, you are never satisfied. The innards want to be smelled the same as you every second" replied Husain flirtatious.

"No wonder Aza. Brother is never satisfied with the business," cibir Azalea.

Husain nodded in affirming Azalea's words. "You're like a cigarette like a drug. Opium, addictive and soothing," he said.

"Gombal mulu,"

"It's not a molly, honey. But reality."

"Yes, believe it."

"That's what?" Azalea asked as her eyes unintentionally stared at the paperbag that Husain had been holding in his hand.

"Oh yes I forgot. I have a gift for you." Husayn moved closer to Azalea. "Special sexy clothes for you to buy." His whisper. After that, Husain's head shifted slightly to the left so that he could kiss Azalea's left cheek.

"Idih no one wants it for sure," guessed Azalea who looked suspiciously at Husain.

"Later tonight, baby. Brother misses you very much." Husain said while hugging his wife's fragrant body.

"Where is it? Wanna not?" Azalea's temptation to Husayn had now slipped her face into her veil and sniffed her neck.

"You dong, baby. Very kanget brother very much with you," whined Husain spoiled.

Azalea's body immediately brimmed when she felt Husain's warm breath hitting her neck. And the swipe of Husain's tongue on the neck of his tie also makes the whole body of Azalea suddenly stiff.

Husayn whispered softly to Azalea's ears. "I can't wait anymore. You really can't wait till night." Her hands that had originally squeezed both of Azalea's slender waists now turned to open the veil that Azalea was wearing. His eyes glanced at the wall clock that showed 16:15 wib. There are still about 2 hours to go to the Adzan Magrib.

Azalea's throat felt choked. He could not take out a single broken word at all. All he was able to do was nod his head giving Husain permission to explore and enjoy every curve of his body.

Husayn who had obtained the consent of Azalea without much time wasted immediately laid the body of Azalea on their bed gently. It was as if Azalea was a glassware that could break at any time if treated harshly.

One by one the clothes they were wearing were already splashed on the floor with a terrible. Both of them are now both naked without clothes.

Before starting, Husain looked into the eyes of Azalea who was looking at him with a glare. "Abang will admit it slowly. If you're not comfortable, you say yes, baby. Brother does not want to complete the desire Brother, you and our children are even uncomfortable. He wants you and his brother to enjoy it. Okay, babe?" Husayn said right in front of Azalea's face. Even the tip of Husain's nose is now in contact with the tip of Azalea's nose. It made Husain feel amused as Azalea nodded her head.

"If you miss your brother you can slap Abang," after saying that, Husain immediately started the game. He really treated Azalea gently and carefully. Even when Azalea was hit by ******, Husain stopped the game and let Azalea enjoy her release.

"You on top, hmm?" Husain's Barrel on Azalea. His fingers he brought to get rid of a few strands of hair that covered the beautiful face of Azalea while waiting for an answer from his wife. And before long, with a timid face, Azalea nodded her head.

"Okay, baby." Before reversing the position of the two of them, Husain took the time to first kiss the swollen lips of Azalea.

After their comfortable position, Husain told Azalea to move and lead their game. But occasionally he would also help Azalea when it was felt that his wife had begun to fatigue.

"I'm coming, baby." After saying that, Husain growled low as all his sperm spilled in his wife's womb. Along with Azalea who also spilled her love liquid.

For a moment they both remained in the same position. Until Husain's breath began to settle, the man turned back and crawled backwards until his face was right in front of Azalea's flat stomach.

"Didn't it shake dear in there?" Husain asked on the flat stomach of Azalea.

"I'm sorry, honey. May you not be disturbed in there," Husain chuckled at the end of his sentence. He also gave kisses of affection on the surface of Azalea's stomach. After that he returned to his original position and hugged the limp body of Azalea who was bathed in sweat.

"Thank you, baby. You're so great to be able to make you come out so much." Husayn said after kissing Azalea's forehead.

While Azalea who heard the frontal sentence her husband directly hit her husband's shoulder with the remnants of energy he had. But even so Azalea still praised Husain's greatness in bed.

"Abang is also great to make Aza so gini glue."

The sound of melodious rang out from Husain's thick lips.

"As a sign of your apology, brother who has made you weak, Brother will help you clean up."

"It's mandatory. It's good enough to make Aza lemes gini even not helped." Omel Azalea's.

"Excuse me, wife. Let's shower. And again the adhan of Magrib," asked Husain, who was taken by Azalea.

"Loof." Pinta Azalea with spoiled.

"That's really big brother's wife. So love more." Husain immediately carried the plain body of Azalea to the bathroom for a junub bath.

- to be continued