Om Pamungkas
what can?

The last hand went down to Ratih's thigh, then lifted the second on it up and carried it.

" It's too long to go home, just here." whispered the last one right in Ratih's ear.

Train her to put her hands around her neck, while nodding slowly.

Seeing the nod of his wife, of course, he grew bolder.

In his carry his wife went to the door, one hand held onto Ratih so as not to fall, and one hand locked the door.

After the door was made sure it was locked, finally brought Ratih to his bed.

His bed from the age of fourteen until now, a bed that had never been slept with by Ratih even once, and he had never imagined there would be a time like this, either, Ratih was lying down on his bed,

under his body.

The two lips met without being forced on each other,

The usually passive coach is now taking the initiative.

His hands unbuttoned the Ultimate shirt one by one, while his lips were not separated from the lips of the Ultimate.

Realizing his wife's hand unbuttoned his shirt, Pamungkas complained, in his catch the hand that was busy unbuttoning it, and kissed it.

Feeling the softness of the Ultimate attitude Ratih more resigned, in let her husband's lips explore his entire body.

" can Rat?" asked Finally when his hand reached the zipper of Ratih's pants.

Train nodded slowly,

seeing the nod of his wife the man continued his intention, until there was not a thread that disturbed the two.

The sky is still so bright this afternoon, even the window of the Ultimate room is still wide open so that the wind is free to come in.

When the sky began to bring dusk, the two never rose from the bed.

Like there is no tired.

Until the foot of the tired Ratih reached the face of the ultimate.

The woman had apparently resigned, how the ultimate lifted her legs, and turned her body back.

Time shows seven o'clock at night,

Ratih followed Pamungkas into the room when it was still four in the afternoon, but until this night the two had not yet come down.

" Don't make a fuss, here you are.. accompany me to watch TV..?!" adi said to his son.

While Ratih who walked slowly towards the bathroom was followed by Pamungkas.

The woman was back in her cradle and her back was leaned against the bathroom wall.

" more om?" asked Ratih in a raucous voice,

" once again..after that we go home..??" said Pamungkas pressed Ratih's body slowly until the woman closed her eyes,

her hands tightly held onto her shoulders, and occasionally squeezed her husband's thin hair.

Hendra who was desperate to go up to the room because he was tired and wanted to shower through the room.

Her face was strange instantly when she heard her sister's uncharacteristic voice.

His sister's voice was like a helpless kitten.

Now that Hendra knows why his papa forbade him to ride, it turns out that the newlyweds are working hard.

Shaking his head and closing his ears, Hendra sped up his steps and immediately entered his room.

Ratih really did not know what to say, his face sometimes blushed itself when remembering what he had done and finally did.

I don't know why, because he hasn't touched a man in a long time?

but the ultimate difference between Arga and Arga is so great.

Although the ultimate age is much older, but the power is doubled.

That young Arga was not even comparable.

He just dipped it a few times, though,

rubbed the woman's hair with a towel, and,

" what do you think, Rat? seriously so?" tanya Pamungkas still steals kisses.

" Can I continue at home?,

or do we just sleep here..?" ask Pamungkas with his hands that began to open the towel that covered his wife's body.