The Grave of the Galactic Master's Heart Charming Girl
Tonight I'm mine, do it

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Rumi's heart beat was pounding very fast, racing against the strange waves from his body. While the Galaxy is trying desperately to stay conscious and not carried away by the effects of the stimulant drug.

"Bless Rumi, don't shut up. Right now I really need your help" said the Galaxy with an increasingly glaring gaze.

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Rumi ventured to kiss the Galactic lips that teased her earlier. A wide smile on the lips of the Galaxy followed him with a longing gaze. Rumi looks more beautiful tonight, even more beautiful than the twilight of the day.

"Tonight I'm mine, do it. Make me completely yours" Rumi said

The galaxy's right hand stretched out to touch Rumi's cheek crept up to the tiny part of her lips and then rubbed it.

"I'm starting from here" whispered the Galaxy

Eventually their two lips fused together, exchanging Saliva. Both are the first experience, do not ask where they learn from. The two follow the instincts that emerge from within them.

Hosh

Hosh

Hosh

Just when the rest of the oxygen was almost gone, the two of them released their kiss. The galaxy kissed Rumi's forehead trying to normalize her breath that was almost out of oxygen.

"Sweet," whispered the Galaxy enjoying the rest of the salivary lipped

Rumi lowered her head, even as her body stiffened even more as the Galaxy began to creep into her neck. The galaxy began to permeate the niche of his wife's neck and made a sign of ownership. Rumi wriggling closed his eyes and held the amused feeling caused. Rumi's hand did not want to lose, began to creep on the face of the Galaxy, flapping a few strands of hair that covered the forehead.

"Scent, this body scent that I really like," whispered the Galaxy sniffing the scent of Rumi's body.

"Tu-tuan is very handsome, Rumi likes," said Rumi softly, enjoying every touch that the Galaxy gave her body.

Galactic hands start to misbehave, starting to infiltrate the inside of Rumi's body which is still wrapped in her nightgown, touching the sensitive area of the upper part of his wife's.

The galaxy starts to open and lower the nightgown, Rumi is silent without rejecting any of the Galaxy's treatment. She had already surrendered herself to her husband tonight, so whatever the Rumi Galaxy did accepted her.

The galaxy gulped its saliva, then ventured to touch all parts of Rumi's white and smooth body. The galaxy began to admire all the beauty that was plastered for real before his eyes. Just this time the Galaxy was tempted and so wanted it.

Rumi did not want to lose, began to take off the shirt that Galaxies wore. Now Rumi can clearly see the body of her husband at this time, the chest area with thin hair around it. Abdominal muscles are formed box alias sispack so spoil the eyes that see it, really Rumi began to be tempted.

The gaze of the Galaxy deepened and longed, will not release Rumi tonight either. Moreover, it has been said to make it his own completely.

The galaxy then anchors Rumi's arm to her neck. Slowly the Galaxy began to lift and hold the tiny body of Rumi ala bridal style and bring her to their beds both. Layed Rumi's body carefully as if a glass that easily cracks. Rumi is increasingly being made to drift by the sweet Galactic treatment.

"I'm sorry, if tonight I'm gonna hurt you. If you're scared and don't want to continue, get out of here. But if you want to continue, I'll never stop until the game's over" whispered the Galaxy before it began.

Although she had never done it with any woman the Galaxy knew what Rumi would feel let alone this was her first. He also did not want to make Rumi regret afterwards.

"As you wish baby, you're mine right now," whispered the Galaxy very sensually.

Both of them resume activities that had been delayed, enjoying every touch given to each body. The atmosphere is getting hotter, even the cold air AC blowing is not able to prevent the outflow of sweat.

Both of them were even in a plain state without a thread. I don't know who started it and how it happened. The galaxy enjoys the most beautiful masterpiece of God. His eyes did not even have time to blink, making Rumi have to cover her sensitive area with her palm.

"Don't close I'm enjoying it."

The galaxy began to get rid of both of Rumi's hands even locking them in her headbag with one of the Galaxy's hands. Rumi could only give up while enduring the shame.

Tonight will be a night of action for both of them, a memory they will never forget for the rest of their lives. The first time they feel the role of a real husband and wife, enjoying the shahdya of a real caress.

Slowly they started to enter the core of the game tonight. The two began to unify into a hot game created between halal relationships.

Rumi closed his eyes as the Galaxy began to enter his body. The pain began to whack in the core area until it was unable to shed tears. The galaxy that saw Rumi crying paused for a moment so that Rumi would calm down a little. Next to her hand wiped away the tears that had dripped.

"I'm sorry I hurt you. And I'm sorry I can't stop it right now. Forgive me," said the galaxy in a hoarse voice.

His head approached and peeked at his forehead, hoping to reduce the pain Rumi felt. Not wanting to make the Galaxy turn on itself, Rumi smiled sweetly.

"Continue, I'm fine. It's a tear of happiness because it has given me the most important thing in you, Mr. Husband," said Rumi, caressing the Galactic face, looking at her from below.

"Thank you my wife" The galaxy peeped back Rumi's forehead.

Then then continue the delayed ones, doing a softer reunification. The galaxy is trying to contain its passionate desire under the influence of stimulants.

The two are increasingly swept away in a beautiful union. Even their bodies have been soaked in sweat.*******sound interconnected, accompanied by deepening play.

"Call my name is Rumi" murmured the Galaxy.

"Galaaaa," lirih Rumi mentioned her husband's name.

His voice sounded very sexy in the Galactic ear, making him even more excited and adding to the tempo of the game.

Eventually the two of them managed to reach their peak together this evening. His breath was still stirring - grimly. Rumi smiled sweetly and her face was a happy hue, The galaxy is no less happy tonight.

The galaxy long moaned, again peeping Rumi's forehead which is still in its confinement tonight. The galaxy smiled with satisfaction, not tired of looking at his wife's beautiful face even though it was filled with sweat.

But a second later the Galaxy remembered how Rumi was in pain in the middle of their game. At that time the galaxy was already dominated by lust and played rough.

"The ja-lang woman made my wife feel pain. Tomorrow he should be Marvel's breakfast, I'll make him feel a thousand times the pain" the galaxy grumbled in its heart.

Rumi's messy hair after their hot activity was tidied up by the Galaxy. Every now and then the Galaxy smells the shampoo out of Rumi's hair, making her excited again.

Although it has experienced release, but the heat in the Galactic body is still felt. Such a reaction from such stimulant drugs will not disappear in one game.

With a deep gaze, their two eyeballs clashed against each other. Rumi's body is still under the cover of the Galaxy.

"Rum, once again yes" said the galaxy with a wave

"Huh!!!"