THE CELL PHONES OF MY TWO HUSBANDS
Shirt Dinas

"Thank you, you've forgiven me". Davis said he let Zahra hideous her hair with a towel.

Because the lights were still out, only a few candles illuminated their room space. "You're very rich, but your house is pitch black". Zahra grumbled, his feet still sick from tripping over the edge of the table. Fortunately, Zahra was able to balance her body. It can be fatal if he falls on the floor. Pregnant, young.

"Son like this, dark. What's more, we haven't had that relationship in a long time". Davis, pulled Zahra's arm and fell into her lap.

Zahra, remember what the doctor said. If they have a relationship, husband and wife. Especially the husband, should not go out inside and should be careful not to take too long. Fearfully, Zahra's stomach became cramped. "Davis, not inside well. Play too, not too long".

"Why Zahra? We spent a long night. What's more, we've been separated for a long time". Davis, start tracing his wife's curves.

"Yes, just use safety". Pinta Zahra, she knows, if the husband doesn't approve of using safeguards.

Davis, immediately stopped his action and stared intently at his wife. "I know, because you're scared. I was playing around with another woman, at the estuary last night. Or you, disgusted at me ha? Zahra, just don't talk about it anymore".

"Davis, I don't mean it like that. Actually, there's something I'm hiding. I'm not disgusted with you, believe me". Zahra said, stroking Davis's face. There were fine feathers, making Zahra shudder amusedly.

"What are you hiding, Zahra. Don't mess with me, hemmm". Davis's sharp grin, which is no joke.

"Actually, I want to keep it a secret. So that I can take revenge on my husband. Looks once, your brew is long and unkempt.do not-don't, you lack sleep hemm... Oh, you're thinking of me, yeah". Zahra, tease her husband.

"Zahra, tell me and there are no secrets between us. Come on, don't make me curious". Davis, very curious about what his wife is hiding.

"Are you no more secrets, hemmm, other than yesterday, or do you secretly marry a woman. Hayo, I don't". Zahra asked, pinching her Husband's arm.

"Aauuukk... Sssshhhttt, your pinch is well. Nothing, that's all". Davis replied, she was twitching her arm that was Zahra's pinch.

"All right, wait a minute. I have something for you, very special". Zahra, rose from her husband's lap and kissed her husband's lips at a glance.

Zahra, who keeps stepping towards the dressing room. It seemed, his mood was very happy. Davis, just gawking at Zahra's departure and waving his hand.

A few minutes later, Zahra appeared behind the locker room door.

"Davis". Hiss Zahra, the look in her eyes began to misbehave. He bit his lower lip and styled a sexo.

Glekk....

Davis, who was looking towards Zahra. He didn't blink, his eyeballs. Slowly, Zahra approached her husband.

How not to pangling, from other women. Davis, lucky to have a wife like Zahra. Behind a long robe, up to the floor usually or using a long skirt and kebar. His head, which was always covered with a hijab.

Behind it all, there is a body like a hidden Spanish guitar. Two bua melons, which look badat. Zahra, no kidding. He was wearing his dinner shirt, which showed the curves of his beautiful body.

"You're so aggressive, I like it". Whisper Davis, his hands are getting naughty. So did Zahra, she kissed Davis by the neck to the stomach. What else is there, grow fine hairs on the chest up to the bottom.

Tumben, I'm not nauseous anymore. When Davis and I met for a few days. Inner Zahra, it looks astonished. With a smile. Zahra, put her husband's pants down and it's plain.

"Ouuhh. Don't bite Zahra". Davis, let his wife play with hers.

Long enough Zahra, playing and she's putting security on Jono. "Oouhhhh.. shit, why use all the security". Grumpy Davis, he'd love to let go of Jono's security.

"Don't let go, if you're loose. I won't tell you what the secret is". Threaten Zahra, make Davis not wart anymore.

"Now you're smart, you can threaten me". Decak Davis, he slapped his wife's ass.

"Danahhh..shhhhh...". Des-ah Zahra, when her husband was taking his private place.

They enjoy unification, which they do not do for a few days. They shed a sense of longing, respectively.

The sound of the village-han, was earthy to each other. Sometimes, Zahra reminded her husband not to be too loud and slow.

Not Davis, his name? He ignored, whining the wife. What's more, hearing the sound of the han-village coming out of Zahra's mouth. Making gai-rah, peaking. Until finally, they reached the top of the slash simultaneously.

Zahra, you know? That the husband, will not be enough once or twice.what else they, have not met for several days

time Davis, teach his wife no more care, tomorrow can walk or not.

[Just twice, they did play. Zahra, give up immediately because her stomach hurts. "Stop Davis, I'm giving up". Said Zahra, his breathing felt weak.

"Oh, not Zahra. Our nights are still long, not maybe just twice. Comeon,". Davis, want to start the action.

"Don't David, my stomach hurts. Maybe it's cramps, stop it". Shouted Zahra, as the blunt object almost entered already.

"No, you're gonna have to teach me a lesson". Davis, get rid of his wife's hand.

"No, I'm pregnant Davis. You're too hard, who wants to kill our son". Zahra said, out loud.

Deggs....

Initially Davis, shook his hips and came to a halt instantly. When hearing the words of the wife, if she is pregnant. Davis, stare at the beads of Zahra. "Don't lie to me, don't try to escape my Zahra game". Davis, grab Zahra's arm.

"Auuukk..ssshhh..I'm serious Davis, let go of your grip. You hurt me, I'm really pregnant. The secret I'm hiding, that's actually. I'm pregnant, our child is in here". Zahra, lead Davis's hand.

davis's hand, immediately trembling."what evidence,".smrik Davis's smile, fearing that Zahra would lie to him.

"i'll get the evidence, wait". Zahra, get down from the bed though, things are still plain. Davis, still staring intently at his wife, will not let Zahra, he will not be sown.

Zahra, who was looking for USG results and ping-colored books, opened every drawer, but could not go. "Damn it, where I put it. isn't it, in this drawer". Zahra grumbled, she scratched her non-itchy head.

Davis, just chuckled at Zahra who was busy looking for something. "How, Zahra? where's the evidence, don't lie and a lot of drama. Enjoy, our night".

"What do-don't, in mom's room. God, how is this. Davis, I'll look in mom's room. Maybe the evidence is there". pinta Zahra, although she knows with a sharp grin of her husband. Davis, straight away gave Zahra the code to get into bed.

Think Zahra, not until you endanger your child.At once Zahra, saw Davis's shirt nearby. All right, I'm gonna put on this shirt and run towards the door. "Davis, I'm looking again. Give me time". Zahra's request, for the plan to work or not.