Secret of Culunku's Wife
First war

Ali opened the blanket again, then looked at his wife's shady face. Ali supported Ara below him, then kissed every inch of Ayu Aracelia Daneen Gunawan's face. The woman who was officially married, two days ago.

"Moon, you don't feel compelled, do you?" Ali went back to making sure there were absolutely no regrets.

Ara opened her closed eyes, then threw a smile at her husband. How could he feel forced, if from the beginning it was Ara who forced Ali to marry him.

"Why should I, Sun?" ara replied gently, her tiny hands caressing the handsome face of the husband. Tracing from the forehead area, henga down to the lips of charming men pujaannya.

Ali caught the positive response that Ara gave, that the girl was determined to give her rights as a husband. Ali reunited their lips, this time with a deeper feeling. Because ever since marrying this geeky girl, her feelings have been tied to each other. Not only in the presence of witnesses, but also in the presence of God whom they believe in.

Ali guided Ara's tiny hand around her neck, leading her to her sispack chest. Until it comes to the hero who also wants a gentle massage of the wife.

Ara flinched when she touched her husband's hero, so strong even though she had just been touched by him. Ara's eyes were perfectly rounded as she tried to measure the size and length of the hero, and her hands reflexively let go of the grasp. While Ali, seeing the surprised response from Ara, Ali took off their lips and waved the victory flag with a seductive smile.

"Sun, aren't you kidding? Why is it so big and so far? Are you allergic?" ara asked in wonder if her husband was eating something that caused swelling in the organ.

"Seriously Moon, it's like this. I don't have any allergies to anything either" Ali replied confidently.

"But, where it might fit, Sun. Don't joke, can you just lower it?" asked Ara innocently.

Hearing the wife's question, Ali chuckled. His wife was so innocent that she asked such a silly question. Which can be reduced if it is like that from the center.

"If it's reduced, it's lackluster, Moon. Will not be able to enter," Ali replied still with a laugh.

"How should we go?" Ara still asked Ali a question.

"Oh, you enjoy it. Let me do the work" Ali broke up trying to convince his wife.

"Alright," Ara ended the question that had since divided her husband's focus. The man who was on fire was, really patiently serving silly questions from him.

Ali tried to give more stimulation to Ara, by pampering and kneading the central core of the wife with his finger. "Hold yes Moon, initially it hurts but will be delicious for a long time. Let the hero enter smoothly," Ali whispered the word in the wife's ear.

Ara felt even more uneasy as Ali played with a few fingers. The man was really cool to play until he forgot the whimpering of his wife.

Ali stopped when he felt the lubricant coming out of his wife's core. The man smiled happily as he watched his wife grow impatient to enter the next battle.

"Bismillah, are you ready, Moon?" Ali asked in a sensual tone and kissed his wife's lips briefly.

"Emh," Ara just took out that word and pulled Ali's neck, right now, Ara was precisely the one who put the two lips together. The girl who had officially become the mistress of Ali Danish Mahendra began to burn ga*rah that smoldering.

Ali is now preparing to do the next battle, still with both lips linked, Ali tried to insert the hero into the core of his wife. The red liquid flowed into the white sheets on the bed.

"Patience, Moon, this is just the end. Hold on a second, yeah, I'm knocking once again the hotshot. After that we start our war," Ali said calmly.

Ali again stamped his hero, until it was perfectly immersed, in the core of the wife. Ali deliberately stopped the activity first, so that his wife was more relaxed and did not feel excessive pain.

'Shit, why does it hurt so much? I'd rather be hit by a few bullets than have to feel this pain again.'

Ara grumbled in her mind, if she knew it would be this painful, she would prefer to escape from her husband's confinement.

"Moon, look me in the eye, later, you'll feel pleasure." Ali forced Ara to look him in the eye.

Ara followed her husband's orders, looking deeply into Ali's eyeballs. There was not the slightest lie that Ali gave through the look in his eyes.

The girl nodded, Ali who already felt that she could calm the tension of the wife. Immediately do a pump so soft.

As soft as Ali is pumping, Ara still feels the pain in the core. Ara simply bit her lips as an impingement of pain. Since this was the first for both, Ali was still not too proficient to play. Only rely on the instinct of the man he has.

Until the longer, the pain felt by Ara changed with matchless pleasure. Unknowingly, the two make the typical voices of couples who are in love drunk.

Because this is the first, Ali took the initiative to immediately end his second activity. After all, it is almost into the dawn. That means, Ali must immediately complete the activity to carry out their obligations as Muslims.

sounding a long groan as without the release of the two, Ali planted the seeds of life in the womb of the wife. Hopefully there will be happiness that will come in the three great families Gunawan, Mahendra and Aditia.

Ali collapsed beside his wife, still breathing heavily, Ali pulled Ara into his arms. Then kissed the old Ara's forehead, hoping to calm the feelings of the girl who had just released her chastity for herself. After being able to catch his breath, "Thank you, Moon." Ali whispered a word that made Ara even happier.

Ara nodded and went into the arms of the husband sispack chest. Inhaling deeply the fragrance of perfume and sweat mixed into one. Tonight, she's officially a full-fledged wife.

"Thank you, and forgive me Asila," Inner Ara expressed her gratitude for being able to carry out her promise to the friend.

"Moon, let's take a bath together." Ali let go of his embrace.

"Wedding together?" asked Ara with blushing red cheeks.

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Hey, gays, I'm writing this afternoon. But I accidentally updated abis magrib. Let your fasting not be disturbed. Hehe, forgive the author who has not been able to crazy up yes, this brain has not been able to travel for long. Love you All's..

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