Online Ojek Driver That Turns Out to be a Ceo

Online Ojek Driver That Turns Out to be a Ceo
Chapters. 56. First for Both.


The forehead, nose, both cheeks and lips did not escape the wet and warm kiss tonight. The two irises are both fixed and deep. They share the sincere feelings of both.


Couples husband and wife different ages far enough, close to each other look. Their warm gusts of breath collided with each other in a swish of pent-up romance.


Zahra saw that the man before her was covered in a fog of passion. His hunting breath had swept warmly onto his face. Her sexy Jacoon looks up and down holding back the surge that forced it to be removed.


'I'm sure I understand what should happen tonight. I also understand what my duties and rights are for my husband. It's just that, as long as you study it through theory it seems like this will all be easy. But apparently, the situation in the field really threatened the safety of my heart. Because he always beats faster when my brother touches me. Why is there no such explanation in the book I read?' Zahra could only speak like that through her heart. He has learned about marriage and the things and obligations of married couples. It's just that the practice is really thrilling.


Those pitch-black eyes that were staring at him within, seemed to hypnotize him. His tongue was no longer able to speak a single word. Zahra was only able to follow and enjoy whatever Ghazali did to her body.


Silly again, the beautiful and sexy sound creates sighs and moans. He felt bad because everything was released so without being able to control it. When, the husband now began to control his upper body.


"A–abang .. have read the prayer, right?" tanyanya raau's. He pushed the man's face from the recess of his neck. One irreversible red mark succeeded Ghazali printed beautifully there.


" Of course it is, dear ...," replied, Ghazali hoarsely.


Blushes.


Hearing the words coming out of Ghazali's sensual lips, Zahra immediately felt a tingling sensation on her face. Hearing the friendly call that Gibran whispered on his earlobes made the color blush on both cheeks it became more and more.


'Honey? Um, that's sweet.'


"Don't call, brother again, to your husband" said Ghazali in a voice like a half-magician.


"Then, ahh ...! Zahra ha–what to call?" he replied with a sigh and writhing of his body which made Ghazali increasingly angry.


"Uh ...!" his groan was small because, Ghazali had opened up the entire cloth attached to his body. Now, the real beauty of the world that he has been covering from the world.


Zahra briefly covered a small part because it was stared so much by Ghazali.


Ghazali, ask Zahra for permission to look at him to his satisfaction. "Don't cover it, baby." Ghazali put away Zahra's hand.


He did not want to miss a single inch of such a beautiful curve. Several times he said praise and praise to his Lord. Which has been so amazingly great that it was able to create a woman so perfect in his eyes.


'How lucky I am, God. You give a woman a sholihah and keep ***********. Until, only I am the first man who has the right to touch him.' Ghazali's mind is full of gratitude.


The strange sensation he had just first felt made his core pulsate down there. Likewise with Zahra, especially when the fingers of this sweet black man down every inch of his body. Ghazali wanted to do it slowly and passionately. Enjoy what has been presented halalan toyyiban.


Huh .. huh.


Audibly, Zahra had difficulty regulating and controlling the roar of his breath, he felt that the oxygen around him was thinning, but at some point his body felt a tickling sensation and heat.


Meanwhile, Ghazali increasingly cool to play with anything that is clearly displayed. All of this now belongs to him. He enjoyed it all with the satisfaction of a thirsty baby.


"Let's go baby, call me ..."


"Yes, what .. emh." Zahra asked but did not focus. Because Ghazali was taking him flying.


"Call anything, just don't be brother." Ghazali spoke while occasionally removing and re-sucking. Zahra made it even more difficult to answer her request.


The beautiful body was wrapped around the impression and yesterday. Sometimes the upward bouncy responds to everything Ghazali does. Because Zahra felt, every touch of the husband in his body seemed to sting to the tip of the head.


The action of course makes the passion of the man who has been halal for him is increasingly peaking in his style. Ghazali was getting wild playing every sensitive side in the smooth white body.


His lips and fingers moved in rhythm with the groans and melodious sighs of Zahra. A beautiful voice that flowed from those sweet lips. Increasingly make the earth nails urge to spurt out of the nest.


The desire of his male corps had prompted him to remove the triangular fabric of bermuda with his teeth. He just has to pull the knot of the rope on the right and left hip only.


It was something beautiful and awake. A crown reserved only for a husband who is in the eyes of his Lord. Until, Zahra again spontaneously covered his private area, which was being looked at by the priest of the afterlife.


"God willing," Gibran said, staring at the body without a cloth from top to bottom. Thank God for the fortune that is given to him.


"Open baby, there's no shame." Ghazali again brushed aside Zahra's hand. Approaching his face to inhale that particular fragrant aroma.


"Air ...!"Zahra squealed to make Ghazali deepen his kiss.


Until, it all ended when the owner of the crown groaned full of pleasure because he had reached the point of geloranya first.


The man who was looking at him from down there smiled, because his action had managed to bring the wife half floating. He let Zahra rest for a while. Although his passion was already on the tip of the real horn.


"Do it, my dear husband." Zahra who had just been satisfied ventured to kiss the sensual lips of this man on his body.


The beautiful sound and the delicious sigh of the two who are down-to-earth, filled the room space that is soundproof. Hikaru had changed the room slightly so that their activities were not interrupted by anything.


Gibran had removed the cover on his private area, until his earth nail seemed to stand gallantly.


Zahra who saw clearly, immediately held her breath. He prayed and closed his eyes. Hoping for a mighty object that will soon tear apart its special part is not too painful.


Ghazali saw the worry, again anchored the kiss for the sake of the kiss that would re-collapse his wife. He also whispered a line of seduction and praise that would make Zahra relax and calm. So, the pain that arises later can be neutralized. So, not too much felt.


"I started ya."


'Oh no! Mother!'