My wife's the General's son
Khenzi

Yanju touched Aisyah's lips gently, and patiently taught her that she could reciprocate her every touch. Don't ask how Aisyah's heart beats.

Yanju started to touch with hunger, The grown man was really passionate, it had been a long time since he wanted this. This morning was the perfect opportunity, of course he did not want to waste it. Yanju begins to pass Aisha's entire body with her tongue.

The man completely cradled Aisyah with love and affection so as to make Aisyah mende legitimately spoiled. The touch of the husband makes his body feel light and floating.

This is something new for the couple. Equally just feel the beauty of making love. Although the experience is new but Yanju as an adult man certainly no doubt how he made Aisyah soar with the beauty of the wishful thinking that has become real.

I don't know how many groans and moans came out of Aisyah's lips as she received a touch from the intoxicating Yanju. I don't know since when the man took off all the clothes attached to the wife's body.

Now the woman's body was plain not a single thread left. Yanju is getting out of control in the face of a long-cherished wave of romance is now present in front of the eyes and even being enjoyed lovingly and wanting to have.

"Mas!" aisyah screamed as she felt something foreign on her body. The woman can only feel without being able to see its shape and size.

Yanju paused for a moment giving the wife to catch her breath. "It hurts, honey?" yanju asked as she kissed Aisyah's lips, and softly smeared her eyes.

"Mas, it hurts so much. Could it be slower?" ask the woman with a ringisan.

"Alright, honey, you calm down first yes, if it's comfortable tell ya." Yanju followed Aisyah's request a little longer pausing, while waiting for the woman to be calm and comfortable. Yanju again passed on her sensitive body to make Aisyah back legitimate and comfortable mende.

Yanju pushed back his nested possessions in half, his lips did not stop smearing Aisyah's lips so as not to focus too much on the pain.

"Aakhwv!" Aisyah's cry was stronger than the one before. Now it has lodged perfectly in its core body, feeling so full. The woman hugged Yanju's body so tightly that the man felt a sense of pain and tenderness on his back.

A speck of clear liquid seeps in the corner of the eye. Yanju looked at the beautiful face of his wife who looked so resigned. He wiped Aisha's tears with his thumb.

"I'm sorry it made you cry, honey. Is this too painful?" yanju asked still paused the movement on her body.

Aisyah shook her head, and hugged the body of the man on top of her tightly. "Ais is not crying because of this pain Mas, but Ais is happy to be a full wife for you" she said, describing her happiness this morning.

"Oh, honey, thank you very much, Dek." Yanju showered Aisyah's face with a kiss. Such great happiness was seeping into his heart.

"May I go on, honey?" yanju asked for permission, because of the comfort of his main wife.

"Hmm, slow down, Mom."

Yanju again continued his struggle that was almost to the peak. Slowly he adds to the movement. Now Aisyah has begun to enjoy, no longer heard the painful ringing but the sigh of pleasure.

Hearing Aisyah mende legitimately makes Yanju's desire smolder. I don't know how many times Aisyah twitched when getting the pleasure of love. In the end Yanju was already unable to resist something that wanted to explode on her body. The man groaned over his wife's body and planted the seeds of the love of the woman who would become the mother of his children later.

"Thank you, honey," said the man full of happy twinkle.

Aisyah just nodded in a smile. His eyes were heavy again wanting to sleep.

"Darling, are you sleeping?" tanya Yanju brought Aisha in her arms. The affection increased after getting a shower of love and fertilizer longing that had been buried.

"Superficial, Mas," said the Ice with eyes closed.

"Bring first yes, two rakaat just slept again," persuaded Yanju still cradled in his arms.

Aisyah nodded obediently and immediately got up aided by Yanju. "We take a shower together, Dek."

"No. You'll be angry, Mom."

If at this time Yanju and Aisyah are sipping happily, another case with Khenzi, the man from last night is still urgency until this morning.

"Mas, wake! Let's pray at dawn first" said Arum woke the man.

"Later, Deck, still sleepy," the man murmured in a lazy tone.

"Oh my God, let's get up, Mom! It'll be noon." Arum is still trying to wake up.

Khen did not reply, The man immediately grabbed Arum's waist until he fell back in his arms. Khen gave a kiss on the wife's ripe lips, and melu mat with passion.

"Mas, no!" Arum's out of breath.

"Later on, Deck, still gonna hug you." The man's hands had already begun to break.

"Mas Khen, no! Amused, Mas..."

"No pa-pa, honey, let you get used to my touch. You should also get to know him." Khen took Arum's hand, then pressed it against his hardened possession.

"Mas!" arum squealed and hit Khen on the shoulder. "Oh Allah, why are you this special?"

"It's okay to fuck your own wife. Come on, honey, it's your fault why we had to have guests on our first night" said the man, still holding Arum's hand to stay in his hose.

"Ih, don't want Mas, Arum ticklish, Mas!" whining the woman while prying when it belongs to the man asked to be spoiled by him.

"Come on dong, honey, just this time. It's in the tubers" complained Khen with a beautiful face.

Finally with a heavy heart and resigned Arumi tried to serve the Man in a different way. He had to use his tiny lips for Khen's disease to be treated.

"Thank you, honey. You really are Sholeha's wife." Khenzi showered Arum's face with a kiss. A smile was engraved on his face.

With a slight frown Arum immediately entered into the bathroom. Khenzi just chuckled at the expression on his wife's face. The man's mind is satisfied.

As Arumi walked out of the bathroom, Khen was already waiting at the door with a happy smile.

"Cock pouting? Smile dong love," woo the man.

"No, beware! Not braving," said Arum still a little irritated, afraid that her perverted husband would be troubling again.

"Haha... You are all, darling. Here hugs Mas first. Okay, I'm sorry."

Khenzi grabbed the woman in his arms and apologized for the error he enjoyed. Khen kissed his forehead full of affection.

"Udah dong, don't be angry anymore. Come smile," persuaded Khen.

Seriate....

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