Wedding of Yuk Ma'am?!
chapter 54

"This time should work, no more bullies."

"Yes, if Zidan doesn't wake up." Kekeh Nina who is now under the body of Ozil.

"Well, mother Nina." Ozil sounded disappointed."don't pray in that ugly-ugly dong."

"This is Ozil's prayer, just answer your words."

"It is also a prayer of tau mbak. What if Zidan wakes up?"

"Yes, yeah. The advertisement?"

"HEM..." Dehem Ozil stared fixedly at Nina. Same with Nina.

The two hearts suddenly ran. Warming breath goes hand in hand with the sound of a heartbeat that seems to get a loadspeaker. Sounds very loud.

Suddenly Ozil changed his position, sat down and turned his back to Nina.

"Astaghfirullah, why am I suddenly so embarrassed?" Ozil murmured in his heart. Though already mentally prepared from earlier, suddenly so slammed.

Nina covered her smile. "Bas with the young."

"What's mbak?" Ozil looked, though,

Nina got up and cut the distance. Touching Ozil's shoulders and arms. Then he brought his face closer to kissing Ozil's lips.

Ozil moved his lips and tongue. Sip deeply, and caress his wife's tongue.

"Mr Nina..." Ozzy Ozil.

"Call Nina."

"Miss..." Lirih Ozil hugged his wife's body, then dropped the body gently into the bed.

Their lips were intertwined, tongues caressed each other, and bodies embraced each other. Turning around in turn, Nina is now on top, then under again, on top again and then....

Gubraakk....

"Open..."

Nina and Ozil complain together because they fell from the contest bag with Nina's position under Ozil's body.

"Oh mbak, I'm falling anyway."

"Yes fall, people roll. This is also just a bed. If this whole room's all mattresses ain't all falling down, Oz." Nina said, "go away ah, you know heavy."

"Eehh, don't you think we're mbak?" Ask Ozil to rise.

"Not what?" Nina Linglung's.

"That was it, uwuh-uuh kemochi." Ozil chuckles.

"My waist hurts Oz." Nina complained while moving over the contest and stretched her back waist.

"This is mbak, I'm incandescent."

Nina fell on her stomach, and Ozil gnawed at Nina's waist.

"No, Oz is his mijit. A little to the left."

"Yes there." Said Nina enjoying Ozil's massage."It's good to use Oz oil."

"There is no oil."

Both are silent. Nina enjoys Ozil's massage, while Ozil is busy massaging Nina's waist. Sometimes, Nina's shirt blasts, then Ozil drops it again so that Nina's skin is not visible. Carefully refrain from being tempted by the woman who is halal for him.

"Hmmm... He was plain, if men were normal again, would have been open, his hands were everywhere." Nina's mind took a deep breath."We have to act first."

Nina turned around, from her prone position. Ozil looked at Nina who was now on her back.

"Well, what kind of cake would you like to massage? Wrong I was slapped again because of the wrong place." Inner Ozil.

"This is a kid even diem. Do I really have to act first?" Nina murmured in the heart.

"Oz, would you like to change into a massage?" Fresh Nina.

"But my waist doesn't hurt."

"Yes another massage." Said Nina averted her gaze, with a face that was flushed with embarrassment.

"where else is mbak? Oohh, my leg huh?" Ozil asked by his eyebrows."that's bada pegel."

Now Ozil is lying down and Nina turns to massage Ozil's legs.

"His wife has no wife, no one is mijitin."

"No wife can go to Oz's incandescent. It's a lot."

"Well, if they pay, if it's free. Ha-ha-ha."

Anxious, Nina also pulled Ozil's leg feathers.

"Auuuu. "squeak Ozil, "sick mbak. Joking around." Continue the protest of wake up and sit down . His face and Nina's face were so close.

"We repeat yok mbak. From yesterday failed to continue." Lirih Ozil stared at Nina intensely.

Nina nodded faintly. The faces of the two drew closer and pursed their lips. Swag each other's tongues.

"But just don't." Ozil's speech took off his pangutan.

"Prayer first, let there be no distractions."

Nina chuckled small, indeed a few times their scene was interrupted by a small thing.

"yes, you pray."

after praying, they kissed again. Hugged each other until both of them were out of breath. Nina starts to feel hot, she takes off her clothes and Ozil, too,

"make it, don't you have pants?" ask Ozil.

"astaga, it's up to you." said Nina embarrassed herself.

" how about mba nina?"

"hiissshh."