The Suffering of Si Kembang Village

The Suffering of Si Kembang Village
Ekhem - Not the first night


Morning in the villa room.


Buffing his head with one palm with his body lying sideways, Gavin continued to stare at the beautiful face. Face with closed eyes. The one in which was drenched in honesty in real exhaustion. Nilam, lying sweet in his mouth.


The wedding dress has been replaced by long-sleeved pajamas. But his hair was still unchanged apart from the decorations that had been removed


"My wife.." she muttered with a smile, gently tracing the beautiful face of the Lord's masterpiece very gently. "Finally. Rights will remain rights. Right and mine. It's you!" With a bunch of thankfulness.


Until the valve starts to feel heavy to be a burden. A burden that demands to be closed.


Slowly, the bent elbow relaxed and lowered its head in line with his body lying on its side beside Nilam. Gavin also fell asleep.


At 13:30


Nilam's writhing began to be seen, as well as the tight valves that slowly began to open. Realizing something was different, he glanced to his left side...


Gavin!


A sweet smile was then put on her. He touched the thick arm that coiled his stomach. While the other hand stroked that stern, slumbering face.


What a beautiful masterpiece of God!


He got up after getting rid of Gavin's arm in his stomach. The pace of walking towards the bathroom for a moment refreshes the body that feels sticky.


After filling the bathtub with warm water, pouring a little chamomile essential oil into it, one by one the clothes began to be removed. He then immersed almost his entire body into the bathtub.


Feeling the comforting sensation of the soothing aromatherapy, Nilam closed his eyes with his head leaned to the end of the bathtub that supported him. Until something warm to be allowed to make him blink and jerk. "Gavin ...." Then look at the open door.


God, I forgot to lock the door.


The man was already beside her, crouched down looking at her with a ignorant smile after landing her warm kiss. "Why not take me?"


"Eh?" Patchouli reflexes pulled his body. And without realizing it, his behavior even made his upper body exposed very clearly.


WOW!


Gavin is showing more and more his grin. "I like that. Can I touch it?" Directing his net on a plain chest with two hoard treasures that are now embossed out perfectly.


Following Gavin's line of sight, Nilam reflexively crossed his arms in front of his chest. "Gav!"


"Why covered? Sooner or later I'll see it all."


"Gaviiinnn...."


"What, Honey?" Down his eyebrows teasing.


"Get out! I'm gonna take a shower." His whole body was put back into the water.


"Just take a shower. I'll take care of you here." Support his chin with both arms proud on the edge of the bathtub.


"Gaviin.. how can I continue my bath, if you're here? I'm ashamed." Scowl and then bow.


"Why embarrassed? We are married." With his casual tone.


"I'm not used to it, Gavin." With pleading.


"And get used to it from now on!"


"Gaaa-"


That tiny mouth was already smothered. With a quick movement Gavin stuffed his lips against the woman's lips.


Nilam was surprised. His round eyes are getting rounder. Raise his arm to push the field chest away. But damn, Gavin instead locked his nape firmly so that he could not even fight back. Only ended up with a weak blow to the chest, which of course did not bring any influence.


Still in the same position.


Finally Nilam's tense body began to relax. Sensing that, Gavin took his body forward. Then pull the nape closer to him.


Looks like his maleness soul is starting to climb to the top. A warm payment spreads with a pleasant touch between the two lips.


He began to let out his habit of breaking into the valve that was not strong enough. So that it is easy for him to penetrate the taste into the mouth of Nilam who is now open to receive. His jelly object began to move exploring all parts of the cave taster owned by Nilam.


The girl seemed to have not gotten used to it yet and still looked stiff to reply. Or maybe ....


Don't know how yet!


But Gavin continued to attack relentlessly. His low breath began to turn heavy until more and more hunting.


Take a moment off to take a breath, then proceed back mercilessly and distance.


Whether since when his fingers removed his pajamas buttons, until it was seen that the body was just thrown in any direction using one arm, while the other hand still held the nape of Nilam. And there was a white body with macho tears on its belly.


The kiss continued.


DAMN IT! It's intoxicating!


Following an increasingly powerful libido, Gavin finally took off his mesra pagutan, then sucked his body into the water bath with Nilam.


"We took a shower together." While lifting the plain body Nilam took a position below him. Next he sat his wife's body on his lap.


What does he want? Nilam started putting on an anxious face. One arm of Gavin had slipped under his armpit, which then landed perfectly on top of his two soft shakes. "Gav...."


No more concentration ! Gavin's other arm grabbed back the nape of the Nile. And start continuing his delayed mission. He again attacked Nilam with his vicious kiss.


The intoxicating heat ... is also fun!


Until without realizing it, Nilam began to carry in the current. Slowly but surely, the arm that touched Gavin's chest now began to move around his neck. He began to enjoy touch by touch by Gavin.


It's insane!


The kiss is getting hotter. Motion after motion increasingly become a gebu that attacks sanity. Nilam is getting used to it and is able to adjust.


And without taking off his pajutan, Gavin lowered an arm that originally held the nape of Nilam, now giving him the task of pulling the pajama pants that still cover the legs. After detaching, then in throwing the cloth that has been blown out of nowhere.


In the occasional soak of water sounds rippling, the activities of mutual ketchup and soy sauce are getting heated, as the warm water that now lowers the temperature levels.


No more control !


Gavin now turned his kiss on two medium bowl-sized chewy mounds cupped by Nilam.


Getaway!


A sweet sigh flowed beautifully from Nilam's mouth. And of course, that voice made Gavin smile. "Not to be held. Just leave. No one will hear." While playing the chewy twins owned by his wife with soft squeezes.


The reddened face of Nilam increasingly looks seductive in the wet. The children's hair that framed the scrambled face, making the woman increasingly show her charisma in the eyes of Gavin. "You're beautiful."


Then back to eating pink lips nan ranum with wild soy sauce. The pace continues to shift the sightseeing towards the other parts.


Nilam has been flexible to accept. Occasionally, the sighs gushed melodious into a backsound that made Gavin even more crazy. The sensitive king was already standing upright from the beginning of the activity.


"Play mine" whispered Gavin in his heavy tone.


Following the flow of libido that has also peaked master, without saying the word, Nilam leads his arm to touch the magical part of the husband. Then start moving up and down, twisting and swiping.


"DAMN IT!"


Lord... This is getting crazy!


"Aarrrgggh." Gavin groans in the rhythm of true devotion. The pace of moving his arm touched Nilam's sensitive spot.


"Bright..." Quite briefly Nilam took an expression. The rest he enjoyed with derudesah and hm hm ria.


Increasingly infected with lust, Gavin brought Nilam lifting the body to move to another place.


Under the shower!


Gavin chose the area to complement his wet and sizzling theme.


Touching each other and rubbing each other. Stick the hugs in a position that is still upright standing, but weave the motion and come pounding.


"Can?" For a moment to stop the action, Gavin asked in a hopeful tremor and beerahi. "I'm smuggling now?" continued.


Nilam was quite stiff in response. His arms were tightly wrapped around Gavin's neck, slightly loosening. His gaze on the eye bead was intense, then nodded a moment later.


Getting a fresh breeze, Gavin lowered his body and Nilam headed to the bed in a splash of water that gushed apart on the white floor. Holding his wife's innocent body. "Now."


And again Nilam nodded in a resigned rhythm in which tucked gebu libido that no less peaked.


Gavin's magical Junior slowly approaches in search of the nest behind Nilam's two legs, which has been reflexively blurred. Very ready!


And ....


Ssssrrr.ttt ... JLB!


Nilam. The face looked up with a small ringing, indicating that Gavin's blunt force had just broken through the wall of his hymen.


"Aarrrgggh...." The man groaned in a sphere of might. Without a scarf, he quickly continued his crazy actions. Down the hips while exploring other parts of Nilam's body smoothed. Ketchup and soy sauce with reddened eyes, stretching his manhood veins.


Under his sack, Nilam stepped on his feet, curling his face here and there, with a stifled groan. Clawing and squeezing Gavin's back over it. The rhythm of Gavin's hip motion is accelerating, making his sighs and his sighs even more toxic in hakeke pleasure.


And ....


"Aarrrggghh...."


Drooping!


A warm burst of mayonnaise cream belonging to the halal staff melted at its peak, marking the end of the struggle that took place during the day.


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