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" We'd better do what they say, baby, we've delayed it..." Abhi's remarks made the beautiful Temperature glare with her embarrassment.
" I went to the room first, man..." Abhi's shout only in reply gave temptation to the two brides.
" Abhi you're embarrassing me, put me down..." Monica rebelled when she was carried under her bedroom.
" Don't do much, baby, you can fall..." His words made himself silent, he was uncontrollable this time. She hid her face in her husband's chest.
Monica's hands opened the door to their room, and Abhi's feet closed the door immediately. Abhi laid down his wife's body slowly in bed, with himself on top, making the elbow as a pedestal so that he did not fully touch her body.
" Are you happy to be my wife?" A question with his wife's eyes.
" Of course I'm happy, baby, you're the man I love. I'm happy to be married to you, even if this way doesn't matter to me..." She answered by touching her husband's jaw, stroking it gently.
" Later I'll throw a party like you dreamed, once this matter is over we'll make it grand to let everyone know that you belong to me. Monica Phelix's..." Abhi's words make the woman happy not playful. The name he heard was so sweet he heard in his ears.
Abhi now reached for the woman's lips, kissing her gently. Luma*nya with slow and softness. Sesa*nya alternately, reciprocating and twisting each other's tongues and gigita* small that makes the two men mengera* each other in between kisses that smoldering fire gaira* it.
" Abhi..." When they let go of each other's lips. The gentle kiss now went wild and led to more than just that kiss, feeling that something had to be done down there that was already downing hard.
Abhi now slightly rolled to the side lying down while still facing each other and still meluma* back, sucking each other*, eroding the distance between the two of them, a kiss full of fire gaira* romance is really intoxicating the two people who just officially become a happy couple. The little bit* made the two sigh to each other*in their hot kiss. Now that they had quickly left all the cloths that were stuck all over their bodies, by reaching back to their lips again, they still enjoyed the true kiss burning the fire of that gair*h.
Abhi's hand is now tracing Monica's long body", merema* such a dense chewy object in front, with her lips still replying to each other lumata* so hot, Abhi's fingers are now playing putin* there, he said, Monica couldn't help but sigh* this time, Monica's hand is now tracing her husband's long body*, holding a dull object between the thighs that have hardened from earlier.
" Dear..." The spell of the lyrics when another touch reaches her makes her moan. Abhi's hand is now ravaging his defenses, opening his* jemar* gently. Monica squirmed as something tried to shake her defense that she had tried.
Abhi seemed to spoil his wife's body, he did not want to rush to do all this, he still wanted to enjoy the warm-up that was so delicious they felt. Monica's hand now raised the blunt object, making Abhi groan there.
" ah.. Monic..." Her grammatical* couldn't stand it when a hand was deliberately teasing her down there.
" Abhi. I want you..." Erangnya for umpteenth time.
" Begging dear, because I don't want to rush..." Whisper with a bite*n small in his wife's ear.
The impatient Monica now let go of the jemar* that managed to tear her up, briefly hugging her husband. Monica now inserts the object in the way she is on top with herself turning her husband's body back.
Abhi's hand is now a little softly waving* his wife's hair until her body staggered backward even though it did not completely fall on her husband's body. Now Monica moves quickly with the husband who also moves to compensate for the movement of his wife who is so wild on his body.
Abhi is now difficult to survive for a long time in a position like this. Abhi let go of the submission dropping the wife's body, tilting her body and entering the tub*h of his wife with one foot of Monica lifted up. Abhi jerked his hips quickly, making his wife's body also move quickly there, Abhi asked* his wife left a kiss mark there. The wife is now membera*, mendesa* enjoy the touch given by the husband.
" ah.. Abhi.. mmphh. I arrived..uhhh...." Desaha* its length and body downing make Abhi slightly press down, let the wife enjoy her first release that was so felt by hers, with the detikuta* it seemed tempting* hers with pleasure, let her enjoy, as if his terseso* terrace into because of the denyuta* it.
Monica set her hunting breath, her body limp when a wave hit her body that she had reached from earlier.
Abhi let go of the obedience, lay there and Monica was now back on her husband's body, abhi's two legs are now slightly open with both of them bent up making the foot as a focus of himself entering the object. And both hands Abhi as a holder for himself so as not to fall.
Monica now moves up and down her body, holding her husband's hand as she moves quickly. Abhi can only resign under the power of his wife this time. The kenya* thing seemed to rise and fall quickly according to the tempo given by Monica's body so fast. Monica continued to move in that position, moving quickly made her body shake violently. Abhi could not bear, he slightly stopped his wife who moved wildly there, now Abhi let go of the obedience, changed position by entering his wife's body by passing behind each other, back to back, Abhi inserts the blunt object and Monica's body is slightly prone and her panta* is a little overbearing**, Abhi moves quickly, stomping her hips repeatedly making her body also shake violently down there.
" uh.uh.. Darling..." Desaha*those who are stunned when they beat for the sake of beating they feel so felt by their own.
Abhi was now moving quickly when a wave wanted to hit his body. Plaque! the plaque!! The sound of a skin coming into contact quickly makes the room not only desaha* and gerama* but also the sound of skin touching each other.
" Dear I arrived..." Erang from Monica when the wave of pleasure wanted to hit her body again.
" I also. ah.. I love you Monica.uh..." The inward pressure makes it seem as if it is touching the uterus of Monica making the woman wriggle pleasure when the release they release simultaneously.
They collapsed on their stomachs, with their skin still stuck together, putting the two sweat together into one. By still adjusting the breath of those who hunt.
While outside the headquarters some people are ready with their respective weapons, when they see a car entering the yard of the headquarters.
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