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The day was getting late, the Dimas family entourage was ready to go home, some residents around had also left the house, now only Dimas and his wife and Bu Lina were still living in the house.
After dinner, Fitri and her husband opened some gifts from his family Dimas ''mas you help open that dong?'' fitri said to her husband to open another gift.
''Yes dear'' replied Dimas then opened the gift appointed by Fitri.
They both open gifts one by one, Fitri is very happy because the contents of the gift are goods for himself, ''you like dear?'' said Dimas while cleaning the wrapping of the gift.
''Who else would this be a gift from Mamah?'' reply Fitri with a smile to her husband and hugged the body of Dimas, thank you mas? because you have fulfilled the promise to marry me?'' said Fitri who is still in the arms of her husband.
''My dear, now where is the gift for me?'' reply Dimas while smiling seductively.
Fitri then kissed her husband's lips gently, Dimas also returned the kiss while sticking his tongue around and wet his wife's sweet lips, they enjoyed each other's warmth from the touch of their lips.
Dimas berahan lay his wife's body on the bed while their lips meet each other and their tongues chasing each other, the, dimas' hands began to open one by one the buttons of his wife's clothes until they all did not forget the twin hill coverings.
Dimas' lips drifted down through each curve of his wife's twin hills as his tongue swirled at the top of the twin hills, Fitri squeezed her husband's hair tightly while enjoying the beautiful soft touch of her husband's tongue that was circling the tip of her twin hills.
''Mas.mas, his pleasure.'' said Fitri with a soft voice that sounded in his ear Dimas.
Dimas was more eager to play at the top of the twin hills, long enough the man played on the hill and Dimas took off all his clothes and also his wife's clothes.
''Yes, come on?'' fitri nodded her head and smiled at her husband.
Dimas crawled on top of his wife's body while putting his own into the hole owned by Fitri, ''ah,mas sick.ah'' said Fitri Lirih while grimacing to withstand a little pain in the hole of his.
''Daddy's not sick a little but delicious, long time also not sick anyway?'' reply Dimas who berahan put his own into the hole owned by his wife.
''Ah,mas sick, ah, sick'' said Fitri who still feels pain in his hole.
Fitri squeezed tightly into her husband's arm while enduring the pain, Dimas slowly pushed back and forth in his wife's hole, ''mas.mas.ah'' said Fitri again in a soft voice while continuing to squeeze her husband's arm tightly.
Dimas gradually shook his hips, pushing his own so that the small meat in the hole of his wife, ''mas, slowly'' fitri's shrill voice made Dimas more quickly push his property back and forth in the hole owned by his wife.
''Is it still sick, baby?'' dimas asked his wife with a smile.
''A little mas, mas.'' Fitri replied while squeezing her husband's hair tightly.
Fitri increasingly enjoy the sensation even though it initially feels pain but over time the pain lingers away replaced with extraordinary pleasure.
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