Wedding of the Eldest Princess and the Bungsu Son
The Hot Morning

I updated 1 chapter today guys, because 2 chapters I made 1. You already dizzy revisian because many sensors yesterday, understand me first time to create the genre of romance hmmm. So this part is long. Happy reading~

"Emphh, Gaall. I want a pipiss," he chirped in between hunting breaths.

Gala raised her face and looked at Abel's face which was about to reach its peak for the first time. "Get out, honey. Do it!" gala's heavy voice was instructive this time. But Abel shook his head, there was no way he would bring it out here. Yes, basically Abel does not know that now he is at the peak of his own pleasure.

Gala accelerated her finger movements making the girl bite her lower lip. Trouble he held back, he finally came out for the first time. Gala returned the gaze of his wife who was now looking at him. Abel looks prettier when she's like this.

Gala kissed his wife's face, giving her pause because she must have been limp after her release.

Abel's breathing was slightly more normal, he was embarrassed now that he was wearing nothing in front of Gala. Gala was admiring the beauty of God the first time she saw him. The body of his wife. Gala occasionally wiped the sweat coming out of the girl's temple.

"Galaa, don't look rich that I'm ashamed of" Abel's great-grandson.

"Why embarrassed? I'm your husband and I'm the only one who can see you in a gini-rich plain. You're prettier with nothing, '" Gala praised as she kissed his wife's lips.

Abel blushing, somehow she blushed in shame because of the compliment. "Th-this is it, right? Is that it, right?"

Gala chuckles. "It's not quite the point yet, honey. Can I continue?"

Whahuh? Early saying? Abel thought everything was done, he enjoyed it indeed, but he was still a little awkward for not wearing anything like this.

"Darling, may?" Gala asked as she stroked Abel's cheek gently.

Abel nodded slowly, just let Gala get her due this time. It's halfway through anyway, so he'll just say yes.

Before starting the point Gala again kissed and sipped Abel's lips and rubbed the girl's body to revive the magical atmosphere between them. Slowly his kiss went down to the neck, making a few more red marks there, after which his kiss went down to his wife's flat chest and stomach. "Later I want to nitip my son here."

Gala got off the bed and took down her pants. Abel was stunned to see the property of Gala who was now in front of him. Abel immediately closed his eyes in fear, it turned out that it was bigger than he had expected. The feeling belongs to little Ghazam. He shuddered in horror.

"That thing wasn't in there, was it?" Abel asked plainly, there was no way he didn't know. He's an IPA boy and learned to reproduce, of course he knows how to breed even though he doesn't know the details.

"Given, if you don't get in, how's the baby?" Tanya Gala chuckled. Gala went back up Abel's body and looked at him. Slowly Gala removed the hands from Abel's beautiful face.

"Why?" Ask Gala.

"That's the entry? Afraid, this is the first time for me," said Abel honestly.

Gala kissed Abel's lips and gave a small lick there. "Make it, this is also the first time for me, we do it together. I'm slow. If the claw hurts, or hit me, the jambak can also. Anything, let it hurt together."

Gala smiled as Abel nodded his head. He made sure back if it was still wet, yes the foreplay he did was successful.

"Don't be tense, just plain. Look he woke up asking to go in there," said Gala pointed to hers.

Abel did not dare to look, he just turned his face away and hoped he would be fine.

"I'm in?"

Gala began to put hers into Abel's hole. Slowly she pushed him, but even though she was careful still made Abel grimace and grip the bedsheet firmly.

"Rilex, Baby. Don't be satin." Gala could not bear to see his wife in pain, he kissed Abel's lips again, took a strong sip of his lips and played his hand on Abel's chest to make the girl a little sidetracked from the pain.

Abel clawed at her husband's back firmly and removed the link of their lips. It was so painful that he didn't realize his tears were falling. "Gal, sa-kitt. Eemhh."

With great difficulty Gala finally managed to break through the defense. Abel felt like there was a torn part down there. It hurts and also hurts more. Gala looked at his wife's face, slowly wiping away her tears and peeping her lips. "Bell, thank you for believing I made you whole."

Abel was moved, but he could not reveal anything. Finally Abel ventured to link his lips to Gala. This time even the more aggressive Abel, he poured his pain there. A few minutes leaving hers inside, Gala tried to push back hers there. Abel who still felt pain spontaneously bit Gala's lips. But Gala tried to get used to it.

The more Gala advanced back hers, making the pain slowly become an elusive pleasure. "Danghhh, Galaa. It's soo deep." Abel moaned especially when Gala's property touched the sweet spot there. Abel began to enjoy the game with moans coming out of his mouth.

"Emmhhh so tight, Baby!" Erang Gala with his baritone voice.

gala's possessions hit the sweet spot of Abel over and over, making the two feel the pleasures of the world with a legitimate marriage bond. Now they both reach their peak. Gala liquid had filled Abel's womb and the sweat of both of them had soaked the entire body.

Gala pulled hers and immediately hugged Abel, bringing the girl into her arms. The two of them looked at him while neutralizing his breath. Gala kissed Abel's lips gently. "Thanks for tonne."

Abel nodded, for a moment he smiled and tightened his embrace at Gala. "Gal."

"Hmm? Wh why? Still hurts, is it pretty?" Ask Gala. Gala pulled their blankets, she couldn't have been round. Kasian is also Abel. Although he still wants to.

"It hurts, but gapapa. Can I get something?" Abel looked at her husband for approval.

"May, ask."

"You've been playing with other girls a lot, haven't you?"

"Astagfirullah, engga. Why do you think rich, Baby?" Gala kissed his wife's lips were anxious. Why is he suddenly overthingking.

"You're rich pro. Rich is not the first time" said Abel. Yes it is true, how not? Gala manages to make Abel, who was unwilling, enjoy their game.

Gala chuckles. "Engga, Honey. Just like you, this is also the first time for me. I can because I'm a guy, have instincts. I told you, a rich relationship is like andelin instincts are logic."

"What time?"

Gala tightened her embrace and stroked Abel's back gently. "Udah, trust me. I only admit it to you. Now that you're sleeping, I'm definitely cape recokin tonight."

Abel just nodded, indeed his body was a little heavy now and without taking a long time he was already asleep in the arms of Gala. While Gala was still at home looking at his wife who now did not use a single thread. He felt proud of himself for being able to glorify Abel.

.

.

.

Abel opened his eyes and found Gala still asleep beside him. For a moment Abel glanced at her husband, her memory turning back when the Gala touched him last night.

At first glance Abel curled his smile, looking at Gala who was still asleep turned out to be pleasant. Her husband is handsome, affectionate, responsible and his talk can be held. Even last night he really kept his promise to play soft.

"When do you want to see me?" Gala asked as she opened her eyes and smiled.

Abel turned his face. "I don't see you, geeer." Abel tried to let go of Gala's embrace, but Gala instead tightened her embrace on his wife and buried her face in the recess of Abel's neck.

Gala sniffed there, occasionally smelling and inhaling Abel's body scent. Even though they were sweating last night, but this wife still scented and made him opium. "Later on, I still love seeing you rich."

"Busmm!!!"

"You enjoy gini mesums, too, was it a malem?" Gala Temptation.

"Issh males very much." Abel tried to get up but he grimaced, it turns out the bottom still hurts.

"It hurts?"

Abel nodded slowly. Gala smiled and kissed Abel's lips. Gala slowly got out of bed wearing only her black boxer and entered the bathroom. I don't know what he's gonna do. Abel glanced at his phone, looking at some of the message notifications there. Yes as always just a few messages are not important.

A few minutes later, Gala came out of the bathroom. Slowly he took his wife brydal. Abel was shocked by what her husband was doing. "Why what?"

Gal did not listen to his wife, he took Abel to the bathroom and put her in a bathtub that was filled with warm water. Slowly Gala put Abel's phone on the edge of the bathub. "She wanted to take a shower, I knew my beauty downstairs was still sick. So let me carry you everywhere all day. When you're done call me." Gala kissed the top of his wife's head and came out of the bathroom.

Abel smiled, but the man was very attentive. Men, if they get what they want, will do it over and over again.

For a moment Abel sighed, finally he could do his duty as a wife. Not too bad, but it only hurts once. He enjoyed his body submerged in warm water, indeed his body felt heavy, his chest also hurt because Gala last night not infrequently pinched or bit him.

"If I have done anything, am I going to get pregnant?" Say it to yourself. Slowly she stroked her own stomach, in there was now the Gala seed, it seemed funny that she had a child.

Abel shook his head, this thought of his was not too far away? Even they just did. Finally he continued his bath.

Thirty minutes passed, Abel had finished his bath. After that he came out using a bathrobe and saw Gala's strange behavior on the mattress.

"What are you doing?" Ask Abel.

Gala again photographed the object she was aiming at, then looked at Abel. "Why not call? Can you walk?"

Gala approached Abel and carried him and sat down in the front seat of the dressing table. Gala knelt down and kissed the back of his wife's hand.

"Why were you? Abel asked again.

"It is the blood that comes out of you, it is the sign that you belong to me completely today. So it must be diabadiin," Gala replied with a smile.

Abel shook her head, there was just this miraculous behavior of her husband. What is also enshrined for? They also could not possibly display it.

"My beauty is wrong?" Ask Gala.

"I'm gapapa, honey. I can still walk even though it still hurts, but not too sick either." replied Abel. I don't know why Gala is so upset in her opinion.

"Yaudah come on, Baby," Gala asked.

"What's up?" Abel asked not to understand.

"Look we make adek," replied Gala to the point while holding Abel ala brydal.

"HUHH?! It's already late," said Abel shocked.

Gala threw Abel down on the bed, slowly opening the kimono that was still attached to the girl. "We have to do it often, honey. Let the spittle be the tadpole."

"No, sick," Abel refused.

"The second time will not hurt" Gala assured.

Abel let out a sigh as Gala began to kiss her neck, a little regretful for thinking her husband was different from the others. It turns out that men are the same, equally passionate.

.

.

.

Gala smiled back when she saw that his wife was not wearing a single thread. Sports this morning they do with a round-round. From the start to the mattress, then move to the dressing table, then move again to the Gazebo swimming pool. Gala has an adventurous spirit, so she enjoys doing it everywhere. Yes, Gala. In the end Abel was overwhelmed by it.

Gala kissed Abel's cheek which was now focusing on her phone and Abel glanced at Gala. "Don't say anything else."

Gala chuckled, she knew that Abel was exhausted this early in the morning. He went into the blanket and kissed Abel's stomach. "Darling, baby tadpoles I've been able to penetrate the defense, can't ya?"

"Baby tadpole?" Abel hit Gala's arm slowly. "Keep if for example so later our boy frog is that?"

Gala chuckles. "That is, our children will be beautiful or handsome. It's the Galaxy."

"Son, our son must be rich. You see the papa is perverted," replied Abel.

"Loh, be proud of them. Thanks to the generosity of his papa they are in the world, "goda Gala.

Abel shut Gala's mouth with his hand. Better like this, their discussion this time is not true. Gala removed Abel's hand from her mouth, slowly rubbing Abel's flat stomach.

"Babies tadpoles, you must have penetrated the defense huh. Let me meet my mom in the world. Later papa story how fierce mama you guys when first married, later papa story how the joy of your mama and later papa story how papa can fall in love with a fierce girl, but your mama's rich attention" Gala said, speaking to Abel's stomach.

"You know what, baby. Your mom is a great woman, can be anything. You will be proud to have a rich mama he, later we wrestle mama both, disrupt if you want to sleep, jailin mama to sprain. This could be so right away, Bel son? Directly direct also if necessary."

Abel chuckled to hear him, he rubbed Gala's face slowly. "There is no son yet."

"Old."

"Yes long for the size of your rich impatient people. Baby wants to have a baby" Abel said.

"I'm not a baby! I'm your husband!"

"But the behavior is rich baby. Like spoiled, likes impatient, now add so like milk. Look at my chest as you blisters continue to play," annoyed Abel.

Gala was very anxious with Abel's words, and then hugged the girl's body. "Like everything in you. Anyway I'm not a baby, but the father of our baby later." Gala kissed Abel's lips gently.

"Mandi with yuk?" Bring Gala.

Abel shook his head quickly, he already knew that Gala would definitely become a morning sport again. She pulled out the blanket and ran straight to the bathroom. How's gala? He did not stay silent of course and immediately chased after Abel to get into the bathroom.

Next like what? Please travel by yourself.