
Salwa returned to the dining room. He looked at Azka who was still chatting with the mother of the orphanage. Sometimes he was seen smiling softly at Salsa.
The dinner ended at 9 p.m. All the families were also distant guests already back to their respective rooms. Same with the newlyweds.
Grep
Azka hugged Salsa from behind, buried her head on her shoulders. The smell of Salsa's body was so opiate to him.
"You've always made me opiate, baby."
Salsa smiled, of course she was happy to hear the compliments from her husband.
"You're always a mute."
Azka chuckled, "I'm honest, baby. I've never been a bitch if it's on you."
"Yes, all right," Salsa stroked Azka's hand that was wrapped around her stomach. "If it's spoiled like this, there must be a want, right?" guessed the beautiful woman.
Azka nodded, with more than a month to make the two now memorize their respective properties. "You can do it, right?."
Salsa turned around, looking at her husband's face that looked restrained. His voice was also hoarse. Salsa knew if Azka wanted to, and her husband had been holding her for a long time.
"If you could, would you?" samsa teased.
Azka kissed Salsa's cheek with anxiety, his wife was delighted to tease him. "of course. I'm a normal guy and I've been fasting for over a month. I know you're holy."
Salsa nodded, however as a wife, she had to serve her born husband and bathin.
"I've been waiting a long time for this moment, baby. You're ready, right?."
Salsa smiled, "I'm ready."
Azka's face looks sparkling, finally he can touch the wife now. "You're not traumatized, are you?."
Salsa breathed, "Not traumatized, the first one was more precisely I wasn't ready. I'm also a little scared, let alone we just got to know. But now it's clearly different, we're husband and wife. We love each other too. There's no reason for me to be afraid to do it with you."
Azka breathed a sigh of relief at Salsa's reply. Slowly the man kissed Salsa's lips gently. Salsa, who was used to Azka's kiss, immediately returned the husband. The kiss that was originally soft, now turned more demanding.
Azka's hand did not stay still, his big fingers had moved down every inch of the wife's body. Somehow when and how, now they have been on the bed with naked conditions.
Feeling that it was enough with the warm-up he did, Azka prepared for the core game. Both breath hunting, ha*srat and ga*irah have mastered the souls of the two people.
Azka silenced the wife's mouth with her lower body kiss continuously trying to unite herself. Difficult, narrow even it feels like it has never been entered. In the past, he was the first person to feel the pleasure of his wife's body.
"Darling, it's so hard. Can you endure the pain for a moment?" asked Azka in a hoarse voice. He could no longer hold back, so he asked Salsa for permission to move a little hard.
"Do, baby. I'm all yours" replied Salsa, who was also very passionate.
Azka leads her body to fuse with Salsa's body. Feeling that he was on target, Azka stomped loudly. Salsa squealed in the middle of their kiss. It still feels the same as the first time they did it. Sore and a little pain.
Salsa looked at her husband's face that looked relieved, even though he had not moved, Salsa knew that Azka had managed to reduce her ha*srat a little. Unasked, Salsa kissed her husband's lips first, Azka who was lured immediately returned a demanding kiss from his wife. Slowly his body moved as well. It felt incredible, like there were thousands of kuouoyang flying within him. Azka continued to move with a slow rhythm, enjoying their unification which made her drift.
"Faster baby" whispered Salsa
Not wasting a chance, Azka's body moved even faster. Salsa moved her hips. He was able to keep up with the extremely passionate and demanding game of Azka.
"G ... I'll be there."
"Together, darling. Hold on a minute."
The man moved even faster, until a long groan sounded from Azka's mouth. Sweat flooded the husband and wife's body, even after implanting her lips, Azka was still reluctant to break away.
"You're amazing, honey. It really makes me float."
Salsa smiled, there was no shame among them anymore. After all, Salsa and Azka are not a teenage couple who are new to s*eks. So it is natural to see the body of a naked couple.
"Why are you still there? You're not satisfied?" asked Salsa in a seductive tone.
"Of course not yet, it's the second time we've been together. Moreover, I have been fasting for a very long time. Of course I don't want to just play once."
Salsa chuckled amusedly, "I've guessed that you're hyper."
Azka's laughter went out, "But you can compensate. I'm glad you were in the game. You don't want to lead the game? Didn't you learn?."
Salsa looked at her husband with a pretty surprised face, from which Azka knew it.
"Not to be ashamed. I know whatever you're doing. I won't be angry, I'm glad you took the initiative."
Salsa covered her face with both hands. "No need to cover your face" Azka pulled Salsa's hand. He made his wife look at him too. "So? You want to lead the game, Mrs Ibrahim?."
Salsa bit her lower lip, she glanced at Azka at a glance, "Alright Mr. Ibrahim, as you requested."
The woman turned and was now upstairs. Azka smiled grinningly, she liked the brave Salsa, "Okay baby, let's play again."
They spent the night with a beautiful game. The sound of the two flowed like a melodious tone that echoed throughout the room.
Outside their rooms, though,
"You want to eavesdrop on a husband and wife who's making love?."
Salwa was surprised because Saga was suddenly in front of her. I don't know since when the man was there, which is clear, Salwa was caught eavesdropping on the activities of her brother and sister-in-law.
"I-I'm just passing by" said Salwa
Saga stared at Salwa cynically, "You can lie to others, but not me. I know everything you do, Salwa. Even Bang Azka knew it. My advice, stop before you get hurt. Or do you want your life to be ruined in the hands of your loved ones?," Salwa looked at Saga in silence, "What do you know Bang Azka well. So, stop before you regret."
Saga stepped away from Salwa who was still staring in front of her sister's room, "You still want to hear their sigh? It's pathetic!."