
Flowers smile more and more, he did not expect after 6 years passed, his Nathan is now getting wiser and more mature. Then Bunga draped his arm around Nathan's neck and then he ventured to kiss Nathan's lips which Nathan then greeted Nathan with a pagutan and luma*tan that was friendly, deep, and certainly hot.
As the oxygen supply dwindled, Nathan released his pagutan with an unbroken gaze from the figure of love.
"I miss you, baby" whispered Nathan, sensual in the ears of the Flower, making the Flower instantly bristling, nathan's breathing down the neck and nape of the Flower delivers subtle swish that just makes the Flower close his eyes.
The fingers began to infiltrate Nathan's favorite place that had just been touched after the last while tasting some time ago. Nathan played something that was in there with his fingers making the Flower powerless to resist. Not only Nathan's longing, but the Flowers too. If some time ago they with all their might dampen the burning desire in them because of the turmoil of passion that is ignited from the activity of tasters, so this time they let the waves burn themselves until the air-conditioned room became hot.
The fingers continued to play even the lips continued to move down inch by inch the beautiful skin of the Flower which now began to open because the bathrobe that the Flower was wearing had been exposed. Nathan's eyes were flabbergasted at the beauty he so admired. Nathan admits he's a jerkkk, but as hell as he is, only the body of the Flower he's seen firsthand and enjoyed and felt. Just flowers, nothing and never anything else. As beautiful and sexy as any woman out there, her soul and body are only fixated on one woman, the flower.
The flowers bellowed long as Nathan began to attack him more and more vigorously. Her eyes closed, resigned to what the husband would do. Let him do and take whatever he wants from himself because it is his right.
No more words or sentences came out of his lips. They have dissolved in a growing romance. Climbing each other to reach a peak that they have not felt for a long time.
Only the sound******* is retained and the sound of the union of the two is heard. The sighs were sometimes mixed with the groans and small screeches of the Flowers that Nathan made helpless. Until finally the soft and sensual sound between the hunting breath was heard again, a hopeful expression from Nathan on the Flower.
"Flower, I want you to get pregnant with my son again. I love you, baby. Very." Very." After saying that sentence, Nathan again anchored kiss after kiss to all the face of the Flower which greeted the Flower with a deep and long kiss until the unification activity was repeated for some time in the afternoon before that afternoon.
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Flowers blinked their eyes, the net seemed to focus their gaze, trying to digest, where it was. Until the sound of moaning from the side accompanied by a warm embrace that increasingly hardened to make Flowers then turn. She smiled shyly until a red tinge rose on her cheek as scene after scene of her romance with Nathan flashed through her mind.
She looked at her husband's handsome face carefully. In the heart, sometimes there is a sense of disbelief eventually he reunited D
with his ex-girlfriend, his first love. Even now they have been reunited in a more sacred bond, the wedding rope. There is a sense of happiness that is building up in the recesses of his heart. For a long time he had not felt this happiness.
There was an immeasurable gratitude in his heart. He was so grateful to be loved by the man before him. But if you want, Nathan can get any woman who is certainly more perfect than him, more beautiful, smarter, richer, more educated, more everything than him. Moreover, Nathan graduates abroad, he is sure out there a lot of girls who like it. It's not hard to like a guy like Nathan. But Nathan still chose himself, never even replaced as he was unable to open his heart to others. Their hearts seemed locked onto each other so that there was no gap at all for others to infiltrate into their hearts.
"Why do smiles look at me, hm? I know I'm good-looking," Nathan said with his eyes closed, making the Flower delicately look at his eyes.
"Ck .. narcissistic," the flower's lips made Nathan then open his eyes while chuckling. Then Nathan tightened his embrace. Their skin that touched each other without any obstructions, again made something within the two of them bounce back. Even Flowers could feel that something down there had re-hardened just because their skin was sticking together impeccably. But as much as possible they resisted the turmoil. It was late afternoon, they realized, they couldn't go back to doing it. Their time is long. Slowly, no need to rush. Just enjoy every sensation, then everything will feel more beautiful.
"But the truth is so!" Let Nathan be a little narcissistic because that's the fact.
"Yes, yes, you are handsome, handsome. I thought to myself, how can a man be as handsome, as smart, as successful, even almost perfect as you, who could get another woman who is also more everything than me, instead choose me to be your companion," said Bunga let out all the rampage in his mind.
Nathan then tilted his body while resting his head with one arm. He saw the beautiful face of the woman he still loved so closely. The next hand moved to rub the cheeks of the Flower that had been a little filled, unlike a few months ago, especially when they had just met again, was so thin that it made Nathan so sad and guilty of it.
"Because it's you. If my heart has chosen you to be the owner of my heart, what can I do? I told you, I've tried to approach other women, but I can't. In my heart and mind is only you. My heart and mind are locked onto you. Can't do anything else" Nathan said as he walked down Flower's lips with his thumb. "Are you not the same as me, baby?" nathan asked making Bunga nod his head sumringah.
After a few weeks of marriage, only this time they shed their hearts. Expressing the taste, pouring out all the obstacles that exist.
"Thank you, baby. Thank you for keeping and keeping the Princess. Even you gave up your future and your dreams for the fruit of our love. Thank you also for being willing to accept me, for giving me the chance to be your companion."
"Ck .. There are other options. After waking up years I've been your wife, how do you want to refuse to try again?" the Flower Pout made Nathan grin wide.
"But you're sincere about me?"
"If I don't accept it, how can we be one bed without a thread right now, right?"
Nathan's grin grew wider after hearing that. It's true, isn't it? If the flowers don't accept it, how could they possibly make love so great as before, right?
"You're right, honey. How about we take a shower while continuing?" grinning Nathan while rolling one eye makes Flowers round his eyes.
"No, it's too late, Nath. I guess there is no other time, what your mother said if already this afternoon we do not go out of the room as well. Where is the Maghrib. Hurry, shower over there!" tell Flowers while grumbling.
Nathan chuckled, then he got off the bed without covering the part of his body that was not covered by a thread with his leisure. The flower closed its eyes. But on his whim Nathan actually raised the body of the Flower which is also plain until he screamed in surprise.
"Nath," cried Flowers.
"What dear?"
"Descending!"
"Why? Isn't taking a bath together more fun and time-saving."
"But I don't want to ... "
"Yes, yeah, calm down. I will not kill you. It will still be tonight, so now we take a shower just keep video calling the Princess, how?"
Flowers seem to think, then give up resignedly.
"Yes already. But watch out for all that!" threatening Flowers made Nathan chuckle.
"Yes, yes, baby. Frightened really, like a virgin child who just wanted the first night," replied Nathan casually made the flowers snort to hear it. Then they went into the bathroom. They really just take a shower, without doing anything fun anymore.
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