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My wife

Finally the party was over, all the guests alternated, and one by one began to leave. Tired no longer felt, all replaced by a new wave and a sense of happiness.

However, for someone who is feeling disappointed, in his heart continues to curse, why can't he get the girl he loves? Plus he was lied to by his best friend.

Yes, Satria. The man who felt crushed was destroyed. He had just entered the club that he often visited, he had passed through the hotel that witnessed the marriage of his best friend and the girl he loved.

He wanted to go in, but his heart could not lie, he was afraid that he would run amok there, ruining the atmosphere. And instead, he went to this place, ordered some bottles of drinks, which he would make friends with.

Either by chance, or intentionally. A woman named Yolanda was also there, with a smile she approached Satria.

Back to the hotel.

Mona and Sarah go into their rooms after telling Alva and Chilla that they have prepared for tonight. The men are seen still chatting with some business associates, and Juna, after escorting Nana, he becomes the command of the committee, which is busy.

As for our bride, without any bullies, Alva had already carried her little wife to the master room. There were rose petals scattered, accompanying the steps of Alva towards the contest.

As soon as they arrived, they were faced with room 69. Alva blinked flirtatiously, asking Chilla to push the door, the girl chuckled, then according. And when their bodies enter, both are amazed, the atmosphere of the room looks very supportive, with activities that will take place.

Alva may not sleep until morning, if this is the case.

Mama is really the best. Screech with excitement in the heart.

Stacks of wedding gifts neatly arranged, in the corner of the room. Not only outside, the rose petals were scattered everywhere, the fragrant aroma made the two brides can not wait to combine love, reaping the peak together. Totally.

Alva and Chilla clean themselves first, and soap each other. Warm water flows, wet the tired body, but when it comes to lovemaking, both seem to have an excess of energy.

The man teased many times, smacked the nape of his wife, made the girl chuckle while wriggling amusedly, and finally they just really took a shower.

Alva felt fresher now, did not want to be far away from the wife, without any wrapping, Alva immediately lifted the tiny body away from the bathroom.

"Wear the towel first." Whine Chilla, because their bodies are really still very wet. The man who was spoken to did not seem to care, he actually bit Chilla's earlobe while whispering. "We'll enjoy tonight."

The pace towards the bed, as if unpretentious to their heartbeat beating faster. Chilla's cheeks couldn't help but blush, let alone Alva's gaze now turning into such a longing gaze. The sparkle of tenderness, which often makes Chilla again fall in love with the same person.

Then, when Alva wrapped his girl's body, once flickering, the lights immediately turned dim, making the atmosphere more supportive, quiet and warm.

Seen from his silhouette, they both looked at each other fixedly, before long, there was an arch of a smile that fused with the bias of a sleeping light adorning the lips of the two.

"Are you ready?" Ask Alva suddenly.

Blushed, Chilla looked away. Why wear asked. Whether it was as red as what his cheeks were now, hearing the word as if they had just done it for the first time, when countless numbers of cells had already entered Chilla's womb.

Cup

Alva began, the girl gave a faint smile. "Remember, slow down." Reminded. It's nothing, now in the stomach of Chilla there are candidates for their baby.

After a nod to the head, the lips begin to blend together, and give each other a lump. The sweetest decapan, which feels very intoxicating. No matter how much they visited nirvana, and how complicated their love story is, this activity will still be something opium for both.

Slowly the man lifted and gave a pillow under Chilla's tiny back, and opened the legs wide. The next second the girl screamed in pleasure, as Alva's head disappeared and changed with a tongue-in-cheek game of her body that was pulsing violently.

As if having a taste, Alva continues to suck it wet. Makes Chilla's body jump, enjoying the hot sensation that Alva gives.

Alva raised his head, re-brimmed the tiny body that looks more tempting in his eyes, Chilla's chest up and down with short breaths, not nothing he had wanted to explode with the heating that Alva made.

Again, the vibration was not over, Alva had made Chilla again groan, when the top of her breast was bitten and sucked, the girl clutched her husband's shoulder firmly.

While the long barrel weapon, has repeatedly hit the base of his thigh.

The breath of the two was heard hunting, with a faint look, Alva locked the dense netra of his wife. He gulped his saliva heavily, before speaking.

"I hate to admit it." Alva put her forehead together. "But I really love you, my wife."

Thousands of butterflies immediately flew, tickling in Chilla's stomach. The girl was hypnotized by the words her husband said.

To his surprise, the girl immediately cupped Alva's jaws, pulling and reuniting their lips. A smile blends with the cry of the two who sound syahdu.

Until not long later, the trunk that makes him often unconscious, sniffing in, visiting the prospective baby they are still in the stomach.

The bed began to creak, as the slow pumping Alva gave. The sound of the skin rubbing against each other, and the crush down there, became a song of love, an encouragement for both of them to reach heaven world.

Now the bodies of the two are wet again, bathed in sweat that pours into one. Chilla continued to moan, as Alva alternated jerking and turning.

Not only the two, maybe the little angel they were looking at was also happy. Feeling his presence desired, warmly welcomed by both parents.

The love this time really felt different. In every breath, Alva kept mentioning his wife's name. Giving a sentence of so much affection, making Chilla did not stop to keep smiling in the middle of his moans.

"Open your eyes, Honey." Pinta Alva as Chilla is seen closing her eyes.

The girl felt the wave was coming, until unconsciously her eyelids closed, Alva still continued to move, stomping the pleasure inexhaustible, until finally Chilla really felt her orgasm first.

His feet trembled, and only the name Alva continued to chant, because the pleasure he could not define.

The man moved a little faster, apparently he also wanted to catch up with his wife. The soaring desire finally loomed, drenching Chilla's genial burrow that had just given off a crazed taste.

Alva's breathing gasped, he still pressed his until it could run out, coming out giving a tickling impression.

"Never think of leaving, for at that moment, you'll see, how crazy I am. You are no longer my mistress, for now you are my wife, the mother of my children."

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