Your Uncle Is My Soul
Chapters. 52. The First

The red sexy lingerie is able to bewitch Zaidan Khaizan Rudiyatmo. He could not believe what he was seeing right now. How surprised to see the appearance of his daily wife wearing a hijab.

Zaidan grew in happiness when he heard Mey say her readiness to fulfill her duties as a wife.

"Thank God, thank you very much if tonight you are ready to be my full wife" said Zaidan, who could not cover up his happiness.

Meylani still often blushed if she remembered when she would decide to wear clothes that were quite open and even transparent.

Slowly but surely Zaidan began one by one to pass on what Meylani had. His eyes sparkled brightly when only this time saw clearly the body of his wife who was so tempting haas raaatnya. He did not expect if his wife who always wears closed clothes has a good body like a Spanish guitar.

"You have to bear well baby, said someone who when doing the first time very sick there is a little pain. But if the pain does not need to hesitate to shout Brother will immediately stop," said Zaidan who is still standing while one by one dipping what is owned by Meylani.

Meylani simply nodded her head without being able to say another word. Because his hands and lips Zaidan began to act again to make his eyes bristle with the sensation he first felt in his life.

It was like being touched by a man. This heart is very happy if the one who does that is a beloved husband.

After a piece of cloth and red thread that covered his entire body Meylani was thrown and thrown by Zaydan until he was just stung on the ceramic floor of his bedroom.

Meylani was still standing with her hands around Zaydan's neck. While Zai is not satisfied with at one point only. He increasingly guerrilla expanded all the curves of hidden corners that he had just seen this time.

Meylani occasionally bites her lower lip if she experiences a sensation that makes her entire body vibrate violently.

"Hemph..Abang a-nu a-ku," Meylani's wit is increasingly helpless with Zaidan's first but clever enough to make Meylani want to shout loudly until it will fly to the highest sky.

Meylani was trying to resist the delicacy that wanted to explode inside her already thunderous chest. While Zaidan seems like an experienced person, but only follow his instincts and instincts.

"You really made my dear drunk brother, Brother loves you very much Meylani," he said Zaidan who was still in a standing position.

Until Zaidan who could not hold back gaa iii raahhh who had long been buried in his chest immediately wanted to be completed let alone see Meylani as well as how he felt.

Zaidan immediately carried the body Meylani ala bridal style. She continued to smile at Meylani who was so obedient to obey all her wishes Zaidan her husband.

Zaidan laid down his wife's body very slowly and carefully as if what he put down was antique porcelain for millions only.

"Abang will start you prepare well, if it hurts to say well there is no need to be shy" he added Zaidan.

Zaidan's words just made Meylani want to laugh as if she was going to be vaccinated by a doctor. Mey also smiled shyly while nodding her head a sign of agreeing with all her husband's words.

Zaidan began his almost year-long task, delayed by circumstances that urged him to do so.

"O Allah, may what I do be of value worship by your side, the Most Merciful and Merciful Creator,"

Zaidan again did what he had done, now more free to move because in a lying position. Meylani occasionally tightened her grip on the end of her bedcover when Zaidan played certain parts of the most sensitive in the forbidden area.

"Oh hemph brother ahh!" The cry of Meylani who had not resisted the waves of barrage that attacked his defense.

Hair, back and sheets one by one held in order to survive the invasion iii saaa paan liii his dowry Zaidan so clever playing anything owned by Meylani.

Zaidan smiled triumphantly when he saw Mey had resigned to the circumstances controlled by Zaidan.

"Why honey are you ready!?" Asked Meylani who did not dare to look directly into his eyeballs Zaidan so embarrassed himself with the reaction and reply from his body that was often uncontrolled.

Zaidan seemed dissatisfied at every point he passed. Even repeatedly he explored all those corners that he had gone through.

"Abang ah ja-ngan, ah auh hemmph," Meylani rumored when Zaidan was still playing in the central core area of Mey.

Until Zaidan was not able to control his movements anymore because there was a change and pressure from the bottom of the direction so that he was prepared to go to the realm of happiness that was immeasurable.

But, when the outermost part was explored, Meylani had issued a cold sweat sweat. His whole body was shimmering by the lights of that night.

"Saaa kitt Bang" Mey lamented.

Zaidan who had been burned by the fire haaa sss raaat who continued to rumble in his chest did not heed the moaning sounds released by Meylani's tiny lips.

Meylani was only able to scream a little without being able to prevent her husband's will. She was just trying to give her best for her husband. Although the pain of pain such as rooo beee is subtle Du core increasingly sore when Zaidan is able to break the opponent's goal.

"Call my name dear if you want to shout," asked Zai who was like there was no fatigue.

Zaidan did not care at all about the moans, the complaints from Meylani. He was even more challenged and motivated by Meylani's behavior which he thought was very funny to sound seducing in his sense of hearing.

"Ah Abang Zaidan Khaizan Rudiyatmo saaa!!" Mey's screams were unbearable.

Time and time again Zaidan did the same things but in different styles and patterns. Until he is unable to hold something that wants to escape from his nest. Making Zaidan further accelerate the process of his activities until finally hot lava spurts wet the deepest part of his wife.

"My wife says my name again!" Shouted Zaidan who continues to do mountaineering activities down the mountain through the hills with a fairly steep valley that is overgrown by trees that are quite shady.

"My husband!! Zaidan Khaizan Rudiyatmo!!" Her strangler Melani smiled faintly when she finished mentioning her husband's name while holding firmly to Zaidan's neck.

"Meylani Ramadhani Zulkarnain I love you so much!" Zaidan's cry before something that had been stuck finally flowed down as well.

Until Zaidan was drooping limp and helpless beside Meylani who tried to regulate his breath that was stingy and dull. Only the breath of hunting that is heard in the room size is quite spacious it is filled with furniture furniture that is quite luxurious and modern style.

The tempo and duration of their raan jaaang games are increasing as time goes on. both of them are like as if no one wants to budge until the two occasionally smile knots in response to their respective attitudes.

Zaidan smiled full of excitement because he managed to split duren as well. He did not expect the sensation to be like this. Though initially many who call and brand himself are fellow Dutch eggplant enthusiasts even Mey had responded by assuming Zaidan is a fan of the same type of Ambon banana.

I admit what Meylani has really made my heart happier and happier.

I am grateful that my wife even though she initially loved another man, but everything I felt was open and still sealed neatly without a trace from another man.

My wife is very good at keeping her chastity from any man, even though her heart is still not fully owned by me. But one of gratitude and happiness is that I am the first person to pluck that beauty.

Zaidan and Mey are both trying to regulate their breathing which is increasingly hunting after passing a game that is quite tiring. Until one in the morning they are finished, even though their first time setting is at ten pm.