Sekar & Raja Phinisi
Shaking Technique (21+)

The wedding ceremony continued on the night. Raja and Sekar look increasingly friendly inseparable. The king took his wife's hand to approach each guest. Ensure that their guests enjoy a series of private wedding events.

“Congratulations to the King. Aunty doain your marriage is always filled with happiness until death separates,” said Miss Sarah (Mother of Love and besan of Mr. Ram).

“Continue adding momongan again mumpung young..” grin bu Sarah supported by middle-aged women.

Then the new couple walked closer to the group of men who were busy playing playing playing cards.

“Shake again pack Ansss…! This is the third time you have lost to us-we.” Mr. Ram looks very excited playing cards with Mr. Ansu, El, Galang, Aan, Ben and Shan.

“I am not losing. But deliberately giving up,” Pak Ansu denied that he was called losing.

“Udah three times shuffle time card can not-can anyway?  Pie tow iki (Where the hell is this)?” connect Mr. Ram while looking at the way Pak Ansu shuffles playing cards. Doesn't look good.

“Ben, shake the card.. The time about shuffling shakes more good Ben? Hm...” chirps sir Ram still continues. The men around them could only smile grimly watching Mr. Ram and Ansu continue to argue small things.

“Mari sir... I ajarin,” Ben grabbed a pile of playing cards from the hand of Pak Ansu. “Gini... Hold a little.. Slip it... Hold it a little more... Input it.. Must use a feeling, sir,” Ben said.

“Well... That's new betol! Wear feelings, sir..” connect sir Ram again.

The group of men went on to play cards until it started laughing because of cheating between players. They enjoyed the night on the boat.

After the excitement of playing cards, they continued with dinner together. The long table is ready to welcome guests. They began to eat the dishes served.

While the guests enjoyed dinner, Sekar was busy giving breast milk to Boy and Girl. Sekar accompanied by the King was inside the deck of their room.

“Haus yes deck yes…? Drink a lot yes dear.. After that bobok deh,” Sekar rubbed the hair Boy that has grown thick. The little boy gradually removed his lips from the source of his drink.

After Boy fell asleep, Sekar laid his son's body in a small bed. Sekar started grabbing the girl's body and giving breast milk to her daughter. The boy sucked up like he was so thirsty. The king who noticed his son's cuteness landed his kiss on the girl's cheek.

“Gigitnya do not be tight yes son yes.. Let it be papa's duty tonight,” said the King made Sekar squint his eyebrows.

“You're ni!” Sekar pinched the King's chest. “Udah ah! Do not disturb the adeknya,” said Sekar still holding his smile.

The king began to sit on the sofa while enjoying the sweet scene before him. He kept making Sekar more and more misbehavior.

A few minutes after the Girl finished drinking breast milk, Sekar patted his son's ass to continue sleeping.

“Where's dear? Did you bust the girl?” asked the King to pay attention to the eyes of the girl who was occasionally still open and closed.

“Tuh... Tuh.. Udah bobok him..” The king noticed his son's eyelids were already closed. Signs the boy is asleep.

Slowly the King grabbed Sekar's waist. He led his wife away from their children's bed. The king looked into his wife's eyes. Swiping Sekar's face slowly made Sekar's blood flow rustle. The back of the King's hand that kept wiping slowly slowly descended to the neck. Sekar increasingly squeezed his hand holding back the amused that began to appear.

The king began to kiss Sekar's lips and use his other hand to push Sekar's waist close to his body. Along with the King's tongue that began to enter the mouth of Sekar, the other King's hand was lowering the dress model kemben until the fruit of the dad4 was sticking out half. The king, who was shaking his tongue slowly, began to feel the zipper behind Sekar's back.

When the zipper began to be pulled in half, the white dress worn by Sekar began to open on the top. The king releases the bhra which is still associated with a single touch. Now the two things he had missed began to look real. The sekar, whose body was slightly trembling, began to be led by the King to their bed. While the lips are still clashing sucking, the King further lowered the zipper of the dress to the bottom. She slid Sekar's body slowly while pulling the long white dress.

“I've been shuffling for a long time, baby... Think of it as a warm-up, let the next round I will be more expert,” said the King with a look teasing him. He took his clothes off his body one by one.

“Kok language is like dad anyway? Shake shuffle like to play cards. Huft...” Sekar sighed even more as her husband rubbed his oval heirloom. “... Mm... Mas? The king took some powerful medicine, right? That's why the tension can be up to stand that fast?”

The king who saw his wife's expression increasingly made his goods tense. Without answering the wife's question, the King took off her pants. He shifted Sekar's thigh to open wider. Next suck his face down the wife's cage.

The chewy thing that swirls in the intimate part of it makes Sekar squirm. He felt a burning sensation of his passion.

Undeniably, after a long time Sekar haunted with fear when having sex with the King, tonight she wants her husband to do more. Sekar did not make a fight. She also still awkwardly compensated for her husband's game. All Sekar can do is put his body to be enjoyed by the husband.

It's so stiff your body, baby. You must still be afraid of me. I'm sorry, because I want this tonight. I need your body to vent all my long-buried desires. This is not lust, this is the way I love you, the inner King as he continues to suck, press and wiggle his tongue on the intimate part of his wife.

“Sekar, a bit wide open again yes, dear,” pinta Raja more widen his wife's thighs again. He led Sekar with patience. Because the King felt his wife's body was still a little shaky.

The king tried to put the oval rod into the wife's cage. He pushed around a few times but it was still difficult to enter in full. The king began to rub the wife's ears.

“Sayang... You have to relax.” Looking into her husband's eyes. Sekar's hand that gripped the bed sheet firmly, slowly began to stretch. Sekar complied with her husband's willingness to be more relaxed. The king who felt a gust of relief from Sekar's breath, immediately took the opportunity to push a little force so that the junior could enter to the very end.

“Argh!... Mas! Pain!” screeched tightly by closing his eyes.

“Where?” The King's smile was ringing in the face of the wife in pain.

“It doesn't hurt anymore, does it? Hence relax dear,” said the King slowly wagging his waist.

“Sorry mas.. Because I am still afraid you play rough,” said Sekar honestly.

“Will not be dear. I will not play rough again with you,” King pecked his wife's forehead.

“I makanarin ya...” Sekar nods his head. He looked at the middle part of his body that had been tightly closed with a masterpiece that felt full to the top of his stomach.

The king began to shake his waist in an up and down rhythm. It was eager for the King to beat his juniors harder and faster. But this is not the time. What the King prioritizes today is to give comfort to the wife. While swaying the King squeezed two chewy objects that continued to tantalize his gaze.

“Mas, the squeeze don't be tight. Later it came out,” said Sekar slightly beheaded because of the beat of her husband.

After a long time the King shook his wife's waist, finally the warm lava felt would spurt. The king squeezed Sekar's hair and breathed his breath into his wife's face.

“Huft. Thank you dear,” said the King with full relief after removing the lava. Sekar smiled with a nod and rubbed the sweat slightly out of her husband's temple.

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