
Zidan turned towards Siska to teach a lesson. How dare his wife lie to him to make people frustrated. At that time, Zidan immediately tickled his wife because of her irritation, anxiety and relief.
"Armghhhh!!! Zidan, it's been, amused!."
"Hahaha, yeah, geez!."
"Haha, Zidan. That's."
"Aarrrgggghhh! hahaa."
Siska continued to scream while ngakak because of the glitikan. Efforts to escape were also made even though there were no results. Even though he moved here and there like a worm Zidan did not want to let go.
"Yes, you're the same as me. Put on a lie show." Zidan.
"Hahaha, yes. Forgive me!."
"There is no mercy. You made me frustrated. Now Rasain, who told me to lie to me."
"Haha, ahhhhh!!! Zidan, ticklish!."
"Ohhhh, hahaha. Stop, I want to pee."
"Nothing, before you apologize I don't want to let go."
"Hahaha, yes, I'm sorry.sorry, no more."
"Promise not to lie like this again?."
"Yes promise, I swear. Not again. Sorry."
Since Siska had already apologized, Zidan finally stopped his tickle. But despite that. He didn't really let go of Siska. His body was still holding Siska who was lying down below him and locking her up with a slight overlap.
"Do you know if you still dare to lie to me?." Zidan threatened with eyes that made a little pinching.
"Hehehe, no mercy. Not anymore." While Siska answered with a hunting breath and also the rest of her laughter. I swear by Zidan's tickling, it feels like his mouth is getting tired from laughing.
"If you lie again, I'm glycine again you're lemes."
"Ih, don't let this go. If more than this could pass me out."
"Deehhh! basic!." Zidan pinched Siska's cheek gently because of the anxiety.
"Hehe."
A few moments later, both of them were silent. Both are the same - the same staring at each other until a whir of a strange atmosphere is created. The hearts of both began to struggle as if they were calling - calling the two men to immediately start a struggle that has been postponed since 1 month ago.
"That means, right now, we can?" asked Zidan in a soft tone, so that the atmosphere created did not change.
"He'e, but slow down. You see the same Raya said Feby, if first it hurts."
"Surely, what position do you want?."
"Yes, how do I know. This is the first time for me. The more experience 'kan you, you've never been married!." replied Siska a little sewot, suddenly he remembered the status of Zidan who was actually a widower.
"Yes, even though I was married before, I didn't have time to be so dear. You know the story yourself. So why are you even taking away the trouble I was married when we wanted to be like this. This is my first time too. So I don't know what a good position is either." Zidan became a little annoyed at once sulking. This siska why even discuss massalalu.
"Keep that's what dong is? We have the same - no experience. Did you watch a movie to learn? let me know how to do it so that it feels good and does not hurt?." bargained Siska, as if this is something that really needs to be learned first.
"Should you study first? Watch a movie first?." Zidan weighed - wavering Siska's offer despite his hesitant heart. Yes cook want so you still have to learn first through the film. How it feels weird.
"Yes, let's understand. Keep running out of it we practice."
"That's it?."
"Yes." Yeah."
"okay."
Zidan and Siska eventually shifted positions. They then sat side by side with their eyes fixed on the cell phone that Zidan was now holding.
Several times the keyword try to type in google. Starting from blue films, adult films, essays - essays, or whatever it is to find something that you think - think can be used as a teacher in their sex sessions.
Darling, of all the keywords typed, none of the films appear that they think should be an example. Even of the many films, even advertisements with disgusting and ridiculous images or videos appear.
"Gee! I'm tickled to see it." Siska grunting. "You also, I don't know what a good movie it's where to watch, weird!." Siska asked in wonder. Just this time found men were told to find the address of an adult film even clicked - click carelessly while confused.
"Yes, I've never seen that. My time is not enough if I just have to sit quietly watching that. Mending me to work for money, more earning." replied Zidan whose hands and eyes were busy looking for films that could be enjoyed.
"It's good that way. Means your pervert is just for me. If I'm so gini I don't feel wrong choosing a husband." Indirectly Siska praised.
"Damn!." Zidan clucked while ringing - bell.
But then Siska and Zidan looked at each other - gazes.
For a moment they stared at each other in silence. But then the two of them became the same - the same broke down a smile and then laughed. They just realized, why did they arrive - suddenly so oon gini just because - because want to make love? but it also has to be hard to learn. The feeling all this time also they are dating is also vulgar.
"Don't laugh." Next to his laughter Zidan spoke.
"You don't laugh either."
"You started."
"Yes, you're funny. Dazed clothes don't know how."
"You too, weird. Why ask to study first?."
Satisfied with laughing at each other's stupidity. Zidan then pulled Siska's waist with one hand until there was no distance between them.
"Now you don't have to study anymore. I arrived - suddenly got inspired and immediately understood how to" said Zidan teasingly.
"What's the way? I want to know." replied Siska did not want to lose.
Not answering. Zidan rubbed the temple soft Siska. The swab then, continues to walk to the cheek and down to the lip.
Strange sensations and heartbeats are increasingly driven due to the touch of Zidan's hands that continue to perch in Siska's lips.
As if not satisfied with just rubbing. Zidan then lowered his head and directed his lips to land a kiss on Siska's lips.
The kiss from Zidan made Siska close her eyes. His hands, which were originally in front of Zidan's chest, now shifted towards his shoulders and then coiled to his neck while deepening his kiss.
A deep kiss turns into a hunting kiss. Alternately, the two sip each other's lower and upper lips respectively and then pull each other's tongue.
While continuing to kiss. Zidan's hands began to creep to give touch and also swipe on the back of the wife. The hand also then switches on the dress string used and slowly drops it until the dress was successfully removed from the body of the owner.
Not enough to get there. Zidan's hand also deftly removed the bra hook that covered the wife's precious assets.
Zidan took off his kiss for a moment. My eyes full of passion looked at Siska's already innocent chest. While his hand is now busy stripping his shirt until his upper body was also plain as well.
Beres with the process of stripping the top shirt. Zidan pulled Siska back, kissing her lips again while making the same upper body - just as plain as it touched and rubbed perfectly.
The kiss, as well as the touch of skin on their bodies created a strange sigh that spread and stung in the bodies of both. What else is now added with Zidan's silent hand turned out to have grabbed one of Siska's chest and busy squeezing it.
"Zidan.." Siska's sexy voice escapes as Zidan begins to walk down Siska's neck.
"M." Zidan answered and stared for a moment at Siska with a glare.
Zidan understood, though Siska did not answer. He knew that his wife wanted him too. Therefore, Zidan slowly began to lay down his face and began to kiss Siska's chest in turn. Making kissmark, of course.
"Ohhh..."
The sensation of Zidan's touch on him felt so dasyat. What's more is now slowly Zidan also began to lay it down and then position himself above Siska.
Played around the chest. Zidan started to go through the other parts. His kiss slowly descended down with a hand movement that was trying to remove the last protector in the core.
Siska is plain. There was not a single thread on his body. And it made him so embarrassed that Siska had to turn his face and cover himself with his hands, yes even though his actions were useless because his small hands could not really close his body.
"Don't cover it." With a raucous voice Zidan pulled Siska's hand which blocked her sight.
"I'm ashamed."
"Don't be ashamed, because you are so beautiful in my eyes."
Siska unravels the smile. Even though he knew that this was just an appeal. But it feels like Siska is happy to hear it.
Zidan restarted the action. He returned to play on Siska's chest with his mouth, while the other hand played on the bottom.
Siska is starting to go crazy. It felt strange and unstoppable as Zidan did this. His entire body began to move irregularly due to the heat sensation that Zidan gave. Especially now Zidan started to open his pants and her husband was also innocent with something that was pointing down there.
Siska closed her eyes. His lips also instantly clenched as the one below now touched.
"If it hurts you say yes, I'll slow down."
Siska nodded.
Zidan started to slowly launch his actions. And Siska was like enduring the pain of Zidan's actions.
I knew that my wife was in pain. Zidan again kissed Siska's lips and gave a touch - touch in the body Siska sensitive. Hopefully with this touch Siska no longer feels pain.
Siska was taken away from her pain. And then with a single blow, Zidan managed to break into the goal belonging to Siska.
"Ohahhhhh!!!." Siska screamed because of the pain she felt. Even his hands that were hugging Zidan's back spontaneously clawed at that back.
"Sick?." asked Zidan in a severed tone.
"Heem." Likewise with Siska whose breath is also hunting.
To relieve the pain of the wife. Zidan was silent for a moment. He then gives another stimulus with a kiss stirred, cheeked, in the eyes, and then on the lips and until finally radiating to the neck and back playing in the chest.
"God..." Siska started to sigh again.
Hearing the des*han, it automatically makes Zidan move slowly until Siska really can enjoy the game.
And right, not long. The pain seemed to have become an enjoyment that could not be explained in words. Siska's body even automatically began to move along to the rhythm given by Zidan. Silence - silence Zidan unravels his smile. How happy he is tonight. You can make love to your beloved wife.
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And for the next please reader shadowin himself. The author again embarrassed himself who wrote his scene. Kwkwkw.
Too vulgar, right???.