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BC. CHAPTER 21 [As First Time]
"Yaww Sakiiiitthhh!!!" helen shouted by sticking her fingernails on Cakra's muscular back.
"Hold on.honey, this is..slightly difficult.." said Cakra stammered with irregular breath.
"A. aw... Mr. stop! aithhh!!" Grimacing in pain Helen closed her beautiful, teary-eyed neutrals.
"Seb.. bentar again.." said Cakra by continuing to push in.
"Why is it so hard? Didn't you ever come in?" inner Cakra confused.
Seen Cakra stopped with an heirloom that entered half, he saw his wife who was covered in tears.
Want the heart to immediately finish but see the beautiful curves that are rolled limp under his confinement is now the passion of Cakra is getting smoldering.
It appears that Cakra is breathing in as if preparing for a greater force, and... THE CRUTCHES!! JEBE!!
"Aaaaaaaahhhh.." The sound of their screams was heard when the sacred heirloom managed to burst inside.
Looking Helen who endured the tremendous pain, the girl bit her lower lip with tears that had adorned her face and even both hands with a lentic fingers it clawed Cakra's arm until it broke.
Pausing for a moment to adapt, Cakra stared at the pain on his wife's face.
"I'm sorry, I promise after this it won't hurt." she whispered then she peeked back her slightly vibrating lips to endure the pain.
Back linked the two chewy and sweet objects, slowly Cakra pulled and re-inserted the heirloom.
Again and again, screams of pain now changed the low, spoiled sighs that filled the room.
Not yet changing styles as he saw in the adult website, Cakra is still afraid if his wife still feels pain.
"Ouh yeah.. emh.. haaaaahhh.. more deeply dear.... aaaaahhh.." indistinct chatter began to be heard from Helen's lips that night.
"Good baby, take this." Hearing the wife's request, Cakra grew more vigorously moving his body.
After the sweat soaked the two bodies, the liquid love sign spilled everywhere, finally the hot struggle ended with Helen sleeping in the cakra decapitation.
Both now sleep under the same blanket, without a bolster in the middle, Helen sleeps with her husband's arms stocked.
"Sleep." whispered Cakra by holding that sexy, crazy body in his arms.
It didn't take long for Helen to fall asleep in her subconscious.
His brain chakra travels to a time when they have just met, and for the first time they have that connection.
"Don't we ever do that before? Why does it still feel so hard? Like the first time." muttered Cakra by staring at the ceiling of his room.
Then slowly fragments of dark night memories appeared in the brain genius CEO Frans Group.
That night's events...
In the bath up both of them fondle each other with the same great passion, Cakra continues to shrink the nape of the nape as well as the smooth back that is in front of him.
While Helen's naughty hands without her realizing it snuck open the head of the buckle behind her waist.
The two burned each other with passion that began to peak, Cakra turned Helen's body to face him and then re-locked the two lips that tasted each other.
Helen sat on Cakra's lap with her hand playing a hard upright object down there.
While Cakra did not want to remain silent, one hand also slipped into the Amazon valley which is still clumped with very fine grass.
Because of the higher lust of the two Helen released all the cloths attached to her body and suddenly the girl who was still under the influence of alcohol was standing then out of the bath by pulling the burly arms Cakras.
Yes still vividly remembered in Cakra's brain when Helen pulled him into the soft bed and hot struggle, they continued there.
"No... No.. This is so sick!!" helen shouted with a kick of Cakra's chest.
Finally Helen took over, the girl sat on top of the Cakra, swiping the tense heirloom towards the wet valley, both groaning.
When Helen was about to reach the top she tightened her grip on the heirloom and sped it up.
Until both of them issue ********** which overflows wetting their stomachs both.
Until there Cakra just remembered if at that time he failed to break into Helen, both of them just play outside.
Cakra looked at his wife who was now asleep in his arms, gently slumped Helen's head, then Cakra immediately dissolved into a dreamland that was ready to wait.
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This morning the two lovebirds were still cool in the thick warm blanket.
"Enghhh..." Wiggling Helen and, "Ssshhhh awww...." The girl undoes the intention to wake up when she feels pain at the base of her thigh.
Cakra woke up hearing the wife's groaning, "Why dear?" open Cakra's narrowed eyes.
"Sick." - Helen, trying to get out of her sleep. The guilty Cakra immediately put on his pants and helped his wife, "Where are you going?" tanyanya is attentive.
"You go to the bathroom." said Helen embarrassed, without the cakra directly carrying Helen's body to bring her into the bathroom.
"Tu... Sir, what do you want?" The girl fluttered but with her hands still clutching her husband's shoulders.
"Shut up, let me help you." said Cakra.
On top of the toilet seat, Cakra lowered Helen, his beautiful wife was seen grimacing when urinating.
"Hand my hand if it hurts" Cakra said by holding Helen's hands squeezing each other over her thighs, as if Cakra knew that Helen was holding the pain there.
"Awhile I help flush first yes." said Cakra who grabbed a dipper containing warm water.
Slowly and painstakingly Cakra cleansed the core part that had spoiled it last night.
"Aw.. ssshhh..." Whimpering Helen holds Cakra's shoulder.
"Still sick?" cakra asked with a look at his wife's face.
Nodding quietly Helen, "You want to call the doctor?" ask Cakra again.
Screaming at Helen, "Don't Master, I'm ashamed." she looked down.
"Yes, stand up for a while" said Cakra to help Helen stand and then back he sat his wife on a closed toilet seat.
"Try to open a little." Helen said with the commandment her husband had given.
"I'm sorry?" lirih Cakra when looking at the smile arch in the groin it looks flushed and slightly swollen.
"It's okay, anyway it's my duty, and..." Helen stopped for a moment to feel the compressions of the warm water that Cakra had given her.
"And what?" ask Cakra who was curious about the continuation of his wife's words.
"Master don't touch me." - Helen looked at Cakra, who was focusing on compressing her pleasure valley.
Surprised by Cakra's words, he looked at Helen, until the two veils were reunited...
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