JULID Girl'S

JULID Girl'S
ANU


That night he was very confused as to what to do, he had never faced this kind of situation before, this was the first and most nervous in the history of his development.


Mamat had not yet entered the room because there was still the sound of his friend who was still boisterous down there, Nuah looked at her own face in the mirror, she slapped both cheeks and then placed both hands on the dressing table.


"Oke Nuah, you must be the wife of the righteous tonight." Nuah untied her hair and took the towel to the bathroom, she cleaned every inch of her body part, brushed her teeth up to several times and tidied her beautiful hair.


After Nuah's bathing ritual opens the closet, she finds a dress she has never worn and there's only one she has, the shirt is transparent although covering Nuah's body to the thigh but the shirt is very transparent in addition to the black color that contrasts with the color of Nuah's skin.


Nuah smiling amusedly stared at the reflection of herself in front of the mirror, she raised her hair up, she, Nuah smiled meaningfully and picked up an object that was like a clasp and she clasped the origin of her hair but it even made an exotic impression on her face.


Nuah sprinkled some aromatic powder on the bed and smiled amusedly, the scent of the rose immediately inhaled in his sense of smell. Nuah berkacak waist satisfied, the room is quite luxurious even though it seems simple but for ordinary people the room is quite spacious and comfortable. Nuah sitting on the edge of the bed she felt her hands turning cold as the sound of vehicles down there was already heard leaving the courtyard of her house. Sayup sayup heard Mamat who cleaned up the traces of food that night and the sound of a step towards the second floor was heard.


Nuah wanted to hide right then and there but she swallowed the shame and all the things she would accept tonight, she said, Mamat opened the door of the room until a beautiful view made Mamat difficult to blink plastered in front of his eyes.


Mamat's steps slowly felt slower, Nuah's chest had been rumbling since earlier even Mamat's steps actually made her duck due to overwhelming embarrassment.


Stuttering tempest fills the soul, rumbling thunderously clenched a sleeping object, jerking jerking rattles, memayu roaring roar, perhaps so the picture of Mamat's feelings at that time. Mamat approached patted the wife on the shoulder with his sensual lips, his roar filling the nape with the scent of Nuah's body.


"Can I do it my wife?" Mamat asked in half a whisper, a jawan with a nod of approval marks.


A do'a comes out of his lips, “Bismillah, Allahumma jannibnaassyyaithaana wa jannibi syaithoona maarazaqtanaa.” and blows his wife's forehead.


"I'm sorry I just gave you tonight, brother."Nuah held the melt in her eyes, she smiled wryly trying to calm her heart. He was really embarrassed but also moved, he did not know what Mamat was feeling at that time but he himself felt ready and tried as much as possible for a night that was not on his agenda last year.


"It's okay, you're so beautiful, baby." Mamat with a gentle smile kissed the wife's hand that felt ice-cold.


"Don't be afraid baby, believe me I'll slow down." Whisper Mamat slipped his sturdy hand between the neck of Nuah, Mamat put their eyebrows together to feel each other's breath.


"After tonight we shall be disfigured, as beat and in line, vow to always be with me." Mamat looked softly at those beautiful eyes, with a nod was definitely an answer that Mamat was waiting for.


A gentle kiss began to wriggle filled Nuah's lips, heat filled her body, her soul stirred wanting again and again, undeniably, a challenging sensation that she never felt could make her forget the land.


The pretty face was able to make Mamat shake and almost lose control of his body, the sense of wanting again and again made him improve his game.


Mamat put away a rope that had been hanging on Nuah's arm to lay a small body that could make him patiently wait for the wife's readiness, Mamat began to lick the mountain mound in front of his eyes, playing the top of the mountain with a lick and pressure from his finger, Nuah wriggled her own lips.


"Just take it out baby, don't hold it." Mamat stared at how the wife began to endure the pleasures of the world she gave.


A soft bite triggers a sound out of Nuah's lips, the bite and pinch on the beautiful mountain that first touched the man was able to present the most beautiful and greatest adventure to Mamat.


The wilder the touch of Mamat with the chest that increasingly triggers to ask for a more, his lips increasingly excited to enjoy the bottom of the stomach Nuah, Nuah, a strange feeling ran through Nuah's body until neighing and screaming again sounded in Mamat's ears. Mamat smiled satisfied with his ability to spoil his beloved wife.


It flashed a radiant light onto the face with a red hue, "Darling are you ready?" Mamat asked to hold the wife's hand after several failed times his wand tore through a soft barrier.


A nod becomes the answer that Nuah gave to her husband. The melt of the water hit the beautiful temple with a sick scream, until the door opened the magic wand Mamat managed to enter to see things that had never been touched anything.


Nuah felt a piercing pain, in contrast to Mamat who felt a gentle throb that made him crumble, "Hold dear at first it does hurt." Mamat held Nuah's hand with a gentle nod, Mamat launched her action to perform an alluring dance on the bed full of passion, and full of love.


Mamat began to move back his body, his clothes were scattered under the bed and blood appeared to come out of the place of the prospective child, the boy, Nuah closed her eyes feeling a sensation of pain and a new taste of pleasure that she slowly felt.


Mamat began to feel his body stiffen as well as Nuah who felt the strange sensation, Mamat began to accelerate the movement and pounced on Nuah's lips ferociously, Nuah was so overwhelmed by her husband's behavior on the bed that the shock that made Nuah feel there was a liquid coming out of the Mamat pipe began to spray at her place.


Mamat gasps and drops his body on Nuah, Nuah can feel how tired he is when making love. Mamat kissed Nuah's lips and returned a gentle smile, Nuah had a bad feeling about that smile. It turned out that it was true not long after stopping for a moment Mamat without taking out the first stick the time had already restarted his evening sport.


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Wait!!!! Should the warning have been before?Ah but yes, that's it....