
Alden touched Dinda very gently, the most intoxicating touch Dinda ever felt.
His entire body seemed to be in Alden's control. After reverberating both of his chest in turns, the hand came down touching the core of his already wet body.
Dinda could only wriggle feeling an immeasurable favor. Only one word came out of his mouth, Ahh said.
The hot night was still going on, every beat that Alden gave his wife came from a love that grew increasingly dense.
Initially Dinda was only able to accept, but in the middle of the game she finally retaliated, joined in moving her body and dancing on the body of the husband, giving a deeper sigh.
Until finally they both arrived at the peak of enjoyment and screamed with each other restrained.
Between that breath still hunting and that deepest union, the two hugged each other tightly.
Morning comes.
Dinda opened her eyes first and looked around. I saw my husband sleeping next to him.
The pieces of memories about last night turned vividly back in his memory. But now there is no crying, but a shy smile. Dinda smelled her smile, even repeatedly biting her lower lip slowly.
Didn't expect them to go through a night like that. First night after marriage.
Ah geez, re-imagining it really puts Dinda to shame. She was so embarrassed that she even covered her own face with both hands. And how surprised Dinda when she opened the face of the husband was already looking at him fixed.
"Gosh," to Dinda's surprise, she even directly covered Alden's face using both hands.
"Don't look at me like that!" said Dinda in a high voice.
"Why?" alden asked, his lips already starting to smile.
"I'm not wearing a shirt yet."
"No need to get dressed, how about we take a shower together."
"Al!!" Dinda semekin covered her husband's face, but Alden instead lifted the wife's body to crush him.
Dinda jerked, this position makes both her chest can be more clearly Alden see, hanging in front of the husband's face.
"Al, loose!"
"Please take your hand off my face."
"No way."
"Well, I'll sleep again in this position."
"Al!"
Alden was silent, he even completely closed his eyes again.
"Al, put me down!"
"But put me down."
"Yes." Yeah."
"Promise."
"Hem."
"So that's a lie."
Alden just smiled broadly. Dinda slowly removed both her hands from her husband's face. Opening slowly but still cupping her, holding Alden's eyes from looking into his chest.
And it was true as Alden said, after Dinda opened his face Alden immediately lowered the wife, but now it was his turn to oppress him.
Staring fixedly at the face of the wife with clear lighting, the morning sunlight made the atmosphere more warm.
"Don't think of avoiding."
"Why?"
"Because I'm not satisfied."
"Al!! don't be so fuckin' fuckin' fuckin' fuckin' fuckin' fuckin' fuckin' fuckin' fuckin' fuckin' fuckin' shit!!"
Alden laughed, but still moved his hand to feel whatever he wanted, touching the two chests that were already filled with red marks.
"Din."
"What else?!"
"We throw away the blankets, right?"
"Why?"
"I want to see your whole body clearly."
"Meshum perkyum!!!" Dinda beat the husband's arm, the arm that had flanked him so he could not escape.
But for this Alden never wanted to hear Dinda, he still did everything in his fantasy.
Throwing the blanket on the floor and distressing their equally innocent bodies.
Alden then rose, looking at every curve of his wife's body clearly.
"Al!" upset Dinda, she flanked her own two legs and crossed both hands in front of her chest. Really embarrassed.
While Alden just kept smiling and looking at him full of cravings.
"Yes, let's take a shower."