Wedding of Yuk Ma'am?!
chapter 55

"Mother Nina."

Ozil's eyes were round looking at the scene before him. Nina who was only wearing a bra with two bumps that split and squeezed each other.

"Don't look at me like that. You're embarrassing me." Nina blushed.

Ozil rubbed the corner of his lips that were almost drooling. The virgin guy rubbed his face.

"I've seen it without a bra. It almost touched my face. But why keep making this chest pound." Ozil muttered inwardly, his white face flushed red.

Ozil gulped down his reckless spit. Moistened his throat that felt dry.

Ozil hugged Nina's body. Holding and massaging his back upwards, Ozil's eyes stared at the pretty face with hair down to cover part of Nina's upper chest.

Ozil flicked Nina's hair behind his ear. Ozil's hands held the nape of his wife, slowly drawing closer, getting closer, getting closer and sticking his lips on Nina's lips. Give a small sip, then gently smear each other.

"Remember Zil's father, the man's instinct. Man's instincts." Ozil murmured in his heart.

Nina's hand touched Ozil's field chest. Pushing a virgin's body that he believes doesn't know what to do next. So inevitably Nina who has to act a lot this time.

"Shut up for a moment tonight." Nina lirih.

Nina went down Ozil's face with her lips. Kissing the cheek, then sliding down, kissing his neck, sliding down again, kissing Ozil's upper chest.

Ozil just silently rubbed Nina's open back. Letting Nina act on his body.

Nina makes some marks to the possession in Ozil's body. From chest, belly, waist. Sensation of the wheels flowing in Ozil's body. Like getting a pleasure sting in his bloodstream. Makes Ozil stiff, but he likes it.

Nina sits on Ozil's body. Smiling looked at Ozil's reddened face. It's a first experience. Nina wants to give Ozil something fun and take the man to the sky.

Ozil's hand has now moved down Nina's thigh. His wife positioned herself sitting on the middle of Ozil's body. It felt like something hard between his thighs.

Nina began to move, Ozil's face began to turn red. The Nina movement starts from left to right, type two locations that give both a little taste of pleasure before starting.

"Mother Nina." Racau Ozil's.

"Don't be too hard on Oz. Zidan will wake up."

Ozil squeezes Nina's thigh, biting her lower lip withholding the tingle that made her happy.

Nina moved again forward and backward. Makes Ozil even more careless. After making sure that the object moved to the mouth of the cave, Nina began to make forward and backward movements.

Ozil groaned, disrupting Nina's name repeatedly. Nina reviewed her smile. He feels the same. His body movements made him want to move faster.

Nina continued to move, forward and backward, left and right. Forward and backward again, then speed up his rhythm.

Nina began to float, closing her eyes enjoying the friction in the mouth of the cave which made her even more unscrupulous.

Ozil groans,

"Bak Nina, it's mbak."

Nina made her eyes look at Ozil with my face.

"Udah mbak, I want to pee first. Peed kebelet."

Nina reviewed the smile.

"Outside Oz."

"here? In there? Astaghfirullah mbak."

Nina smiled and continued to accelerate her movements.

"Sir, Nina... Ma'am..."

"I can't stand it." Racau Ozil's.

"Don't hold it, Ozil." Nina murmured, accelerating.

"Aaaakkhkhhh, mbk. I'm not strong."

"Get out of Oz." Nina further accelerated her movements.

"Aaaakkhkhh...." Ozil groaned longly following his trembling body. A relieved face yet shrouded in regret looked at Nina. "Sorry to you."

"Here you go, maybe another time." Nina murmured that thing had come out on its own and was at the mouth of the cave. Nina is still sitting on Ozil. Ozil's things began to feel again, Nina looked at Ozil's reddened face. Staring at Nina was full of regrets.

"Sorry, I.... That's... At Nina's place." Sesal Ozil's.

"No, what Oz."

"When in school you didn't learn the reproductive system?"

"Sleeping mom. Pak Mo's lesson is boring." Ozil murmured."duuhh kok tense again at the bottom." Inner Ozil, "shame on Nina."

"Pantes. Now I'm teaching you not to sleep."

"How can you sleep if you love a gini cake. I felt like a cake drifting far away until the soft clouds burst." Ozil said, "Lega, but, I'm sorry, ma'am."

"Ozil, it's called semen. It comes out every time you hook up."

"I know mbak."

"Why is your face so?" Nina who began to feel Ozil's increasingly hardened object again made a forward and backward movement. Until it slowly enters into a cave full of pleasure that will bring Ozil floated again.

"I feel guilty because of it..." Ozil hung up his sentence.

"Once again Ozil."

With a timid face, Ozil nodded.

"Uughhh.... Sister Nina I love more. Even though she's been passed by her baby Zidan. But it tastes, it bites a lot." Ozil murmured softly that almost whispered. But Nina could still hear him.

Nina began to move and sway over Ozil's body again. Moving forward and backward. Nina closed her eyes, feeling a sensation she had not felt for a long time.

"Ozeal...." Racau Nina, Nina looked at Ozil hanging eyes. "Change positions, Oz."

"yes, mbak."

Ozil quickly held Nina's hand up and dropped Nina's body to the side. Without being separated from Nina's body.

now Nina's position is already under Ozil. Ozil stared at Nina's upper body.

"take, can?" ozil asked as his hand moved from Nina's arm towards the woman's chest that was still wrapped in a bra.

"just do it Oz."

Ozil's hand was rejuvenating the mound that was still wrapped.

"so chewy, so soft" said Ozil.

"What if I suck, there's milk?"

"no." answered Nina. "But I can be happy."

"I'm happy, huh?"

tampa answered. Nina pulls Ozil's arm and presses Ozil's head against his chest.Ozil's hand pulls the lid off, his mouth moving in search of the end of the chewy mound.

Nina closed her eyes enjoying every screen and sting in her body.The taste she missed even though it was a little different from what Nina used to feel when she was with Ozan. It doesn't matter, because it's Ozil's first experience.

"she will definitely be smarter later if she gets used to it." Nina murmured in her heart.

Nina pressed Ozil's face into his chest. Until the man's face looks red due to difficulty breathing.

"Sir, forgive me mbak."

Nina rubbed Ozil's head, slipping between Ozil's hair gently without any pressure. Until Ozil can breathe again without taking off his scroll.

Ozil looked at Nina's face. The face that Nina never showed to anyone but her husband.

Ozil starts to stomp his body, slowly slamming Nina deeper. Nina's closed face makes Ozil want to hit her harder.

"grandfather Nina....."

"continue Ozil....."