The Love that is Abolished
22. long night

#[Sorry not to diminish my respect, for this chapter the subject may be raunchy and hot]

"Mas, aq is clean, my period is done." I whispered in the ear of my husband who was watching the TV show, his favorite motorcycle race.

"What are you, Dek?" anto asked back.

"Yes" I replied.

My lips pecked slowly, and long time ago Anto play his tongue getting hotter, until aq out of breath. Kissed and smelled every inch of my body from the lips of my neck. I felt the heat go. I want more. Mas Anto's hands do not want to be silent grumbling between pa***raku, squeezed and sucked like a small child who is breastfeeding.

My passion is growing, la****t's sigh is heard whispering.

One by one my body cover was opened by Anto. Every kiss always leaves a kissmark. A lot of marks on my body, but I don't care. I want more. Mas Anto made me soar to feel the pleasures of the heaven of the world that I once thought. Mas Anto's heirloom weapon slammed into the area into my lady. Slowly and finally yelled, "Okay, I'm sick." I said half a whisper. Afraid to sound my neighbor. can be chubby, nantiny.

"These pants, Dek. Sore for a while, after which no pain, Dek. " said mas Anto.

"Kok mas Anto know?" tanyaku.

"Aq nanya mbah gougle Deck," explained mas Anto.

Mas Anto's heirloom weapon plans penetrate kema****, and tear my hymen. For a moment Mas Anto was silent, letting me master the situation. The first beat slowly gets louder and louder. Aq is lulled with the delights of the heaven of the world. I also felt that pleasure. Until finally aq kli*** and mas Anto also feel the same. Tears endure pain, become tears of pleasure.

He kissed her softly and heard Anto's voice, "Thank you, you've been looking out for me Deck." Hugged aq with a gentle hug. Being kissed on my forehead for a long time, covered by my plain body without a thread. Kamisun. After our hot struggle.

Aq woke up because of a hand mas Anto squeezing pa***raku, sucked and twisted again and again. Aq can't refuse. Because aq jga began to be addicted to naughty hands mas Anto.

After playing in pa**** my hand is Anto playing in my sensitive area. His fingers played skillfully there. Until I felt something come out. Every inch of my body doesn't escape Anto's kiss. And put Mas Anto's heirloom weapon back in my sensitive area. This time I don't feel any pain anymore. Like the first time. Now all I feel is pleasure and only pleasure. Kick for the sake of pounding, rain for the rain of weapons heirloom mas Anto, which from the rhythm slowly becomes tight. Descendants after sighs colored this struggle.

I bite my lips, I enjoy every single gunshot of my husband's. Aq collapsed limp, while Anto mas still able to rain blows again, again and again.

Finally, Anto lay limp on top of my body.

"Mas get up first, I want to go to the bathroom for a while." I said to Mas Anto.

Mas Anto sat on the edge of my bed and waited for me to stand up. Pas aq want to wear clothes, "No, no need to pke clothes dlu, later aq want to add" said mas Anto. I covered my body with a blanket. Aq wanted to stand up and I felt a very intense pain in my sensitive area.

"Sick mas, make way." I said spoiled.

"Wait a minute, " said Mas Anto. He immediately took warm water, and washed my feminine area with warm water.

"Still sick?" ask Anto again

" It's hard." I replied

"That means you can add more dong" said mas Antok while lifting one of his eyebrows.

"Tomorrow lgi lah. It's still sore." I said.

Today I did not go to work, because my path is not as usual. Forced to shut himself up, out of shame. While lying aq imagine the heat struggle last night. Akhanny aq has become the wife of Anto seutuhny. Today is my day. Mas Anto is now serving me. Aq can't cook, or do anything.

"You rest aj Dek. prepare your stamina for later tonight again yaa. " said mas Anto.

"Sakbahagiamulaaaah mas. "although my bibr pouted, but my little heart still wished for more.