The Boy for the Widow
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Two people who are enjoying the beauty of the night with different shades. This time Zul just finished cleaning himself, saw the face of his wife Lyra beautiful and adorable in the pink lingerie that Zul took at that time in Lela's office.

Lyra stared out the window enjoying the beauty of the night light, not realizing her beloved husband was behind her.

"Hey ..."

Zul hugs Lyra's body which still looks slender from behind, without using a buffer, just underwear to close the valley of heaven belonging to his wife.

"Hm ..."

Zul who did not wear a shirt, with a towel wrapped around his waist.

Lyra welcomes the hand of her beloved husband who is clutching his body, while smelling a beautiful neck that smells typical of sensual female perfume.

"So this is what you bought with your best friend, baby?"

Lyra turned her body, clutching the sturdy body of her beloved husband. Smell a very distinctive masculine and mint scent with spoiled.

Zul's heart was racing, even breathing seemed to be right at the top of his head.

"Yes ... I love this room, hun ... We were here first?" pinta Lyra soft.

Zul just mendehem, jakun down and up making him look nervous like he would do that for the first time.

Zul still gently rubbed Lyra's shoulders wide open, occasionally slipping in touching the chewy part that had been untouched for many days.

"How's your body doing, baby? After taking the vitamins, Papa?"

Lyra answered the spoiled Zul question that still holds her, "Hmm ... It's already done ... If I don't want to make you date here until the holidays are over ..."

Zul chuckles to relieve his nervousness, which is very different this time. His heart rate's getting faster, so is Lyra.

'What happened ...? Why does it feel different this time?' both have the same thought.

Lyra raised her head, so that Zul softly kissed her tiny lips without polish, but still look reddish.

Without waiting for long, Zul kissed the lips that had been his candlestick all this time, edifying deeply by supporting the nape of the back of the wife gently and full of happy feelings.

Zul let go of his kiss, after seeing Lyra difficult to breathe, letting out a slight sigh.

"I love you, baby ..."

"I love you too, hun ..."

Zul carried the slender body of Lyra ala bridal, re-informed the ruum lips to immediately to the sofa not so far from their contest bed. The red rose that adorned the room, immediately gave the impression it would be a long night for the two people who were upset with each other.

"Mrc ..."

Lyra was still reluctant to take her hand off the husband's burly neck, occasionally gently rubbing the handsome face with her smooth palm.

"Aaagh ..."

Dessahan comes back out of Lyra's lips when Zul touches the chewy part of hers, which feels tighter and bigger than usual.

For some reason, currently Lyra's passion is increasing after knowing her pregnancy. The growing desire made him reluctant to finish in a short time.

"Hmm baby, if you feel uncomfortable tell me, yeah? I don't want anything to happen to our baby ..."

Lyra nodded, her beautiful face immediately flushed red because she felt noticed by Zul when he was about to sip the beauty of heaven.

"Hanghai ..."

"Hm ..."

"I want to be long ..."

"What is love ...?"

"Hunnh ... Hmc ..."

The lips of the two men rubbed against each other, informing without letting go.

Zul's hand was back toying at the chewy peak which was extremely adorable, and looked tight.

Once again Zul looked back at his wife who was very passionate, so powerless to resist the desire that was increasingly seen in the face reddened.

"Hunnh ... No more jokes ... Do it honeyhh ..."

"Mr ..."

"Hanghai ..."

Lyra pushed Zul's chest, as it could not hold back the longer the feeling, the more it wrinkled down there.

Lyra leaned her husband's body on the sofa in a sitting position. The woman who was stricken with wild desire, immediately climbed on the lap of Zul. The man who really liked if his wife was more aggressive was seen smiling, staring at the face and the chewy part that was still covered with thin threads greeted Zul to immediately reveal the peak that was still hiding.

"Mrc ..."

Lyra's head looked up, as Zul squeezed, while slowly opening the lingerie that his wife was wearing.

"Goddessa ... Hunhh ..."

Lyra swiped the lower part that was still blocked by the separator slightly pressed for Zul to further explore his face on the body that was wriggling on his lap.

"Oooogh darling ... You really make me crazy ..."

Zul lifted the body to continue on the bed, putting the beautiful body on the edge of the bed, opening the well-kept smooth thighs, after removing the barrier there.

Without waiting for long, Zul played down there, so that the sound of his female sighing again sounded and begged for immediate penetration.

"Hanghai ..." Lyra went back a long way. The restrained sigh came out of the beautiful body that right hand tightly gripped Zul's hair down there.

The head that looked up, biting his lower lip, while the left hand squeezed the strong white sheets that bore witness to their terrible romance.

"YES ... AAAAGH ... HMMC ..."

Lyra groaned long, her eyes tightly closed, as she reached the release of her paradise after Zul played enjoying Lyra's signature scent down there.

Lyra's chest went down, her watery eyes looked back at her beloved husband, again making perfect penetration to fly together without any hesitation in the hearts of the two.

Zul rubbed his long barrel in Lyra's wet desire for the orral, now searching for the existence of the heaven of the world in the warm bees and even became opium for the young and handsome man.

Once again Lyra's moans made Zul happier, when she saw that beautiful face was resigned, as her hips moved wildly down there.

"Hanghai ..."

Lyra reverberated strongly on her husband's arm, with a soft look and begged to stomp more loudly so that the sighs were simple in the hotel room that only sound romantic music, according to the program they choose.

Sweat soaked the bodies of two people who were still hit by the passion of the night shades of the bride who thirsted for it, without wanting to end sooner because Lyra kept begging to keep pumping hers down there.

Zul asks his wife to turn her back, still leaning on the edge of the bed, which is propped up with pillows, to keep Lyra comfortable as they continue their long night.

Once again Lyra mengelluh, when Zul's property back to sneak in down there, like the middle of shaking the whole world of heaven with a slow rhythm and very exciting game to release a perfect desire.

Zul's fingers did not stay still, his right hand playing in the chewy part of the swaying, while the left one gave a different sensation in the small part that was hiding down there.

"Oooogh ... Huns ... Hmfh! I-I-I'm sam ..."

Erang Lyra when reaching the peak of his happiness, for the umpteenth time.

Zul, who knew his wife had reached the peak of happiness from his long sigh, asked his wife to go up, with a reclining position.

Zul kisses Lyra's smooth legs, puts them on his shoulders, and returns to visit his wife's section to pump faster, setting the tempo of the game's rhythm for the last time in reaching the release of his paradise.

"Oooogh dear ..."

Long groans of Zul came out from his lips, re-echoing adorning their beautiful night.

The sweat of the two greeted each other, with the breath that was still wheezing made Lyra again reveal the lips belonging to Zul, without wanting to release their union, without letting go of them, with both feet still clutched at the waist very tight.

"Let's be inside ... I still want to ..."

"Hm ..." Zul reverses their body position, so that Lyra can be more relaxed when playing on it.

Lyra deepened their kiss. Slowly but surely, Zul again completes his wife's desire without any words of fatigue.

For him, happy women who have been fasting for a long time is better than just looking around.

"You turned out to be more voluptuous, dear? I love to see you open her fast so many times ..."