
Now Andra is standing in front of Zara, while Zara looks nervous as she grabs her blanket and covers her body.
"What are you doing there? Sa-I want to sleep." said Zara as she went to sleep. However, suddenly Andra pulls Zara's blanket and throws it on the floor. Instantly Zara was very surprised when her whole body was plastered in front of her husband, wrapped in a super sexy black dress, so that Zara's skin was yellow and brightly visible under the dim light, not to mention the gusts of wind that blew fiercely through the window vents, making Zara's hair twitch adorn her innocent face.
"Brother what do you want? Don't fuck around, okay?" Zara looks frantically covered the area of her chest that looks so challenging, not to mention the cloth is so bright that the deepest part of Zara looks so clear.
As a normal man, it was natural that Andra felt the turmoil, especially the girl in front of him was his own wife, it was okay if He touched her. What a charm Zara had that night really made Andra could not help it. The man slowly approached Zara and sat down facing the girl he thought was so bar-bar-like. But not this time, Andra saw Zara so differently.
Zara's breathing was already irregular, He could not go away from Andra's eyes, inexplicably he felt heavy to leave, it was as if there was a magnet holding Zara's body in order for the girl not to leave in front of her husband.
"Sir Andra wants, what? Don't come any closer, sir! Zara please!" pinta the girl while holding back the chest of Andra who is getting closer.
Andra did not budge, the man did not say anything, but his body movements hinted that tonight Zara should be his. Without warning Andra snatched the tiny lips greedily. At once Zara could not do anything, indeed the movement was so fast, that she did not have time to rebel, instead she was taken by her husband to enjoy the hot kiss.
In the dim light, the two now roll on the wedding bed, until unconscious finally the sexy dress attached to Zara's body suddenly loosened on the floor, and the wedding day, with just a single hand, Andra managed to take off the faith-teasing dress.
"Sir Andra, I beg you! Not Sir! I'm still in school, and I'm still kinyis-kinyis and cute, if you do that, what will happen later, I won't be as kinyis-kinyis and not as cute as you used to be, sir! Pli!" hearing the whimper from his wife, Andra momentarily smiled a little, indeed Zara is a very innocent girl, even though she is famous for being a tomboy. But Zara is very, very innocent about things like that.
"I'm sorry, Zara! But we are already wet, I cannot back down, I am your husband now, and you are my wife, allow Me to be first for you." Andra whispered so affectionately.
Whatever the power, Zara can't move. His body was locked, however he could, still he could never. Since everything was ready, in a matter of seconds, Andra began to enter his wife's body.
"I'm in, Zara. Relax! Not arrested!"
Spontaneous Zara squeezed the bedsheet, feeling as though something was hurting.
"Sick, Sir!" zara's moans were accompanied by teardrops flowing from the corner of her eyes.
For a moment Andra stopped, because she knew that Zara was in pain.
Then Andra tried to make Zara relax by peeling both eyelids of the wife, giving a soft touch so that Zara a little forget the pain.
Andra kissed the lips again, giving a sense of comfort as she tried to break into her destination.
Slowly but surely, Andra gradually entered into his wife's body, and in the third blow, escaped already and the portal opened. Andra also managed to get into the core of the wife's body with a little extra struggle. So that Zara doesn't feel too much pain for the first time.
"Sir Andra, why sir?" zara screeched as Andra began to move gently over her body.
"Already, Zara! Its alright. We are now husband and wife, there is nothing to be sorry about, just enjoy it, it's really amazing, isn't it!" instead of releasing Zara, Andra instead invited Zara to sail across the ocean of romance that night.
...CONNECT ...