You Forgot Me Your Queen
Don't shut down

As she promised, the woman who had just entered the three heads was actually waiting for her husband inside the room. While Rama was driving their two children to school, Kalisa sat in front of the dresser.

Because it's been three days, May also started school, in kindergarten in their village. The girl was very smart, she always asked Kalisa not to wait until she came home.

Back with the beautiful woman who intends to please her husband, Kalisa opens the veil and starts to divorce her long hair. The body part was loved by Rama.

Kalisa looked at the reflection of his face in front of the mirror, he boasted a smile feeling younger after marrying Rama.

She polished her face with a little makeup, and added lipstick to her thin lips.

Not only that, after finishing with the upper part of his body, now Kalisa walked towards the closet. Open and sort out which clothes he will use to tempt the husband.

"Ah, why did I become such a bad woman." Her hand had already picked up a set of black-colored lingerie. "No, no. I'm not a bad woman, Rama is my husband, so I'm free to wear anything in front of him. Even if he asks me to take off all these clothes, I must obey. He's entitled to my body." Kalisa's mumbling convinced himself.

During the past week, they have only done it a few times. The shy Kalisa, and the non-forced Rama.

They really are a suitable couple.

The man with the title of husband is always understanding, if Kalisa does not want it, then it will not be a problem, anyway the desire who knows, if it is not stifled, will certainly come out by itself.

After finishing with the performance, Kalisa sat on the edge of the bed, playing a mobile phone while waiting for Rama to come.

And not long after, the sound of the door opening, made Kalisa's heart spur quickly, the murmur of blood flowing warmly while his hands were sweating coldly, as if they were just about to do, as if they were just about to do, something they've never done before.

At the end of it, Rama looked unblinkingly, he looked at the beautiful body of the wife who was so perfect. And thankfully, this beauty only he can see.

The mighty soul began to tempest, Rama gulped his saliva, until the jakun was seen up and down. Slowly he stepped up, not forgetting to lock the room door. A smile rose from the man's lips, so God, Rama praised the creature before his eyes. And that creature is Kalisa.

Just this time, Kalisa was wearing clothes like this after they got married.

While Kalisa put on a face, unable to meet the husband's netra. I swear by anything, he's so embarrassed now.

The woman covered her face with both hands, hiding a red hue on the cheeks that felt poking even without wearing a blush.

Slowly, Rama removed the hand from Kalisa's pretty face, pulling the pointy chin until the two dense netra they met.

"Don't close, later I can't see your beauty." Rama softly. That handsome face smiled sweetly, as well as staring at the shade of him.

Kalisa melted by Rama's behavior, he squeezed his own hand, trying to withstand the turmoil. Wanting to feel he grabbed the lips that have the middle hemisphere, wanted him to immediately embrace Rama, inhaling deeply the scent of her husband's body.

However, he did not have that much courage, he could only hold back, until when Rama put their lips together, Kalisa's eyes were perfectly rounded.

Soft movements feel so delicious, even occasionally sip each other's sweet taste that is endless.

Gradually, the bodies of both of them seemed to be nonexistent on earth. Rama took him soaring up the clouds that he could not feel his body lying on the bed.

The big hand crept up, as Kalisa's jolt slightly held him back, and Rama stared at the eyeball, as if asking why?

However, only the red is the answer. Rama understood, Kalisa was not used to it, as gently as possible he warmed up.

Until when they were really enough, Rama helped Kalisa to open the thin cloth, a plain body of white complete with two pops that look quite crazy it spoiled the eyes of Rama.

With attention the man covered up Kalisa's innocent body as well as his, and began to unite himself, after saying a prayer before performing the jima'.

That morning, the hot romance was created with pleasure, Rama with a happy shake, really already felt accepted by Kalisa.

A small moan rang out from her lips, and Rama smothered her with a kiss. A kiss that makes their activities even more exciting.

And in every blow, both always pray, so that they can be blessed again a good child, sholeh or shalah.