
Karla Pov
Adult Part
"Why are you still silent......., staring like that?" I snapped who was still not sick, because I was ashamed of being stared at by strangers like Arfan. Even though he was my husband, he was still ashamed.
Hearing my threat, Arfan just smiled, showing white teeth lined up neatly, but did not make it look beautiful just make me more afraid, to bring the body closer to the corner of the toilet.
"Stop......! stop.....! Stooops! Silence there. Don't come near if I flush!" threatening me while continuing to direct the water spray towards him, yet he did not budge at all, my husband continued to step as if he did not care what he heard.
Feeling the threat of not being touched, I quickly sprayed water on his body.So Arfan quickly ran up to lift my body to get up from the seat, then hugged him so tightly.
"You have to take responsibility! because you have awakened a tiger that has been asleep for a long time" whispered my husband with a slight hunting breath, sweeping the earlobe, making goosebumps amused.
"I haven't chebok Brother! please let me go." I groaned with a stifled voice.
"Yes, you cleaned up, baby!" Arfan let go of his embrace allowing his wife to clean the core organs.
"Don't look over me!" As I squatted back, these eyes kept focused on the man standing before me, but they focused more on the object hanging between his thighs, a very foreign object.
"Why remain silent? Let's go wash! ,"
"Yes, don't look, please!"
"Nothing the time, we're legal to be husband and wife." It was always that word that became his weapon.
"Yes but if you look at it like that, we'll do it for a long time because I'm ashamed, if you look at it like that."
With a slightly irritated grunt, my husband seemed to turn his body around.I quickly cleaned my female organs which had just released urine.
"Not yet, Long time!" Arfan asked as if he was impatient.
I did not answer because of shame, regret, mixed into one. shame can be alone with different types of people. I'm sorry, why was it when I went into the bathroom this hand could be naughty like that.
Got me who did not give an answer, Arfan was seen turning over the body and then lifting back the body that was crouching. She started hugging again just like my husband did.
Slowly hugging hands, begin to descend to the lower area.From*****-**** hip part.His head is on my shoulders, slowly He lifts. then look at the ball of my eyes that he has made, even though only small touches but enough to make my body feel floating.
After being satisfied to enjoy my face, the husband began to bring his lips closer to my lips, his breath that had been hunting, sweeping the entire area of the face, making anyone would creep the inclinations made.
Increasingly, his lips get closer.so slowly lips that look blue cold, began to touch my lips. Initially the lips of Arfan Tersilah just stick to it. might be looking at what kind of effrescence. Maybe my husband was afraid I'd turn him down.
Got me who did not respond to anything, there was no gesture of rejection for his treatment.Slowly Arfan's lips began to twitch my lips. Over time, her lip dance began to turn into a gentle kiss.
I do not know what to do, with the treatment that the husband is doing. I just keep quiet while closing my eyes dare not look at the face of Arfan. honestly, it was the first time I did something like this. So maybe I have a lot to learn from him who is experienced about the problem of beginning.the object under his stomach, feels very hard to swipe the stomach.
Arfan continued to play his lips over mine, occasionally the kiss moved to the cheek area, nose and even ears. My entire skin is not missed. Satisfied playing in the face area, slowly his pee began to descend into the neck area, making me slightly fidget, then pushing his body to stop What he was doing.
"Don't be there, ticklish!" I asked while staring at the pus. I don't know why I could be like that, but only touched with a kiss.
Arfan did not answer, but he re-clutched my body with a closer hug and then began to kiss the lips back down to the neck. the once amused taste now turned into a taste that could not be described with words. The feeling continues to flow throughout the body, like a stream of electricity looking for the wettest point in the body.
"Open up!" he said while taking off my pajama buttons. At first I refused, because I was ashamed to show my body in front of strangers As now.but after several times Arfan forced, finally the buttons began to slip one by one. Although my embarrassment was huge, but curiosity about what he was about to do next made my body let him do such a thing. I should not be afraid, for now he is my legal husband.
"That's white!" Praise him as he put his lips back on his neck, then the lips began to descend downwards, sweeping every inch of the chest area, without any being missed. I just bit my lower lip withstanding the tingling taste mixed with infinite delights.
"Sister already! already!" reject me with a little Parau voice, when my husband wanted to kiss the base of Dada, I began to fear that I could not control myself.
But Arfan did not heed the request, slowly he took off the clothes whose buttons were already open. then he hugged the body to release the hook behind the back.so that the two mountains were white, so that it appeared, clean with a brown top, the peak looks in contrast to my white skin.
"It's so pretty baby!" Praise my husband before he plays back his hand on my chest.
He continued to play his tongue at the End of the Mountain, while occasionally squeezing his base.I could only close my eyes, enjoying every second I went through with pleasure and happiness.
"Why stop?" I asked as if I was unconscious. I quickly bit my lower lip, blaming the lips that I could not control. after Arfan stopped the game.
"On the bed yuk!" he replied with a meaningful smile, I just lowered my gaze to take the clothes that Arfan had thrown, closing the perfectly plastered fruit dad4.
"No brother! I want to take a shower." I answered stammering. Shame, curiosity, the desire to enjoy the continuation gathered into one.
"Come on!" the force while pulling my hand, but with a little energy I refused, so this body was pulled out of the bathroom.
After coming out of the bathroom, my body was quickly carried by Arfan. then carried him to his bed. Slowly Arfan began to lay the body he carried on the mattress.
"I'm scared!" I'm afraid when his lips will touch my lips again.
"No! slow down! you must not be afraid!" The design calms me.
Gently and affectionately, he began to return ****** Lips so soulfully. Thus making these lips gradually follow his play.which at first was silent passively did not reply, now my lips are starting to dare to mischievously return his kiss.
My body began to feel hot full of strange whirring that could not be revealed, eyes began to wilt and the air began to hunt like a person who was working.
Arfan who had not been wearing a towel, he began to put his lips back on his neck. Then ******* that neck There's nothing left. His lips began to fall back to the activity that had been done in the bathroom.
Satisfied playing on the chest he began to kiss my stomach, it felt very amused more amused than before .let alone when the kiss arrived on the waist that is still covered by pants. I could only close my legs, then bend them, holding back the strange inclinations to explain.
"Open up!" pinta my husband while pulling the pajama pants that are being worn, but I quickly held back that he did not continue his intention. With a little temptation and a little touch finally my hand felt limp, I felt weak, to let the pants be thrown towards the corner of the room.
The embarrassed me could only close my chest with my right hand, while the left hand closed the part still covered by the safety triangle.
"Don't close, baby!" her door while staring at her face.His lustful eyes.
slowly he began to smell my stomach back, all the way down to the rubber safety triangle pants. Arfan continued to play near sensitive areas all the way to the thigh area, my husband continued to play his tongue without anyone being missed. I could only sigh not knowing what to express, I could only close my eyes, waiting for what my husband would continue.
His hands began to feel holding both of my Waists. then he lowered the safety triangle I was wearing. I don't know what he did with the pants, because I was still closed in shame but enjoyed.
My husband started to play in an area that was not covered by anything, began to kiss my thighs and stomach. Over time his lips began to touch the groin, making me tickle while holding his head.
"Don't......! don't go there. slob!" only that word is spoken from the mouth along with ***************** and eregan-eregan who do not know why it could be like that. but my husband still forced, but, until it makes me just closed squeeze the bed sheet.
The pleasure continued to be given by my rightful husband, but suddenly my eyes opened perfectly. After Arfan stopped his activity.I stared pusar at the lukewarm direction as if asking Why did you stop.but only that setting I can do, Because to ask directly it feels my tongue feels muddy, because to ask directly it feels like, plus the breath that is still breathing. Afraid the voice won't come out.
"What blood is this?" ask my husband who is watching his index finger that looks red.
"Ohhhh.....!" My hissing held the pain, suddenly in my stomach was cramping.
"Why baby?" asked Arfan who looked panicked, he clasped my hand so tightly.