ACCIDEN IN LOVE
Episode 45's

Afita returned to her own room after complaining with her Mommy, slowly opened the door and apparently did not find her husband there, breathing freely, slowly entering the bathroom.

"Akh!"

Ending with the cry of Afita, Zafian who was in Bathroom was surprised.

"Why don't you lock Zaf's door!" shouted Afita who had darted out back.

Zafian just smiled continuing to clean himself in front of the mirror, while Afita is now regulating the heartbeat that has seen the innocence of the zafian field chest accidentally.

"I'm done" Zafian said as he exited Bathroom.

"Ck, next time lock the door!" Said Afita as she passed away.

Not letting it go, Zafian immediately grabbed the slim body of his wife, and now immediately in the arms of her husband.

"Zaf, I'm going to clean up, let go!" Said Afita trying to escape from her husband's embrace.

"For a moment" answered Zafian who now hugged Afita.

Moving slowly, Zafian felt less inhaling the body odor of his wife, until his hands slowly released the hijab that covered Afita's beautiful hair.

Afita who was still surprised by the hug from behind her husband, increasingly felt the cold heat when Zafian's breath felt on the neck of his level, and _

Cup

One soft and deep kiss had touched the skin of his neck.

"Zaf, i_"

"Five more minutes" said Zafian.

Returning Zafian's desire as if asking to stay in a comfortable place by hugging Afita's body, a warm kiss moved to the other side made him more addicted to inhaling the body odor of his wife, his wife, until the five-minute appointment was broken.

Afita who was carried away by the current did not feel the time that was missed, enjoying every touch of her husband's lips that made her increasingly unable to do anything.

Zafian smiled, looking from the mirror that happened to reflect a shadow, how his wife closed her eyes and enjoyed what she did, in her heart happy to feel Afita had re-accepted her existence.

With a nosy Zafian spontaneously let go of his embrace.

"I think enough"

"What!" Afita was shocked.

Zafian laughed, turned his wife's body around and kissed her soft lips.

"Clean yourself first, or am I executed right now?" Ask Zafian.

"Ish, you're this!" Sahut Afita with a reddened face immediately darted into the bathroom to clean himself.

Afita momentarily gamang wanted to get out of the Bathroom, frankly still afraid of the obligation to be given at the time when Zafian would ask him, he stood a little long at the doorway, he was still, the husband's voice surprised him.

"Dear?!" Zafian's screams sounded.

"I_yes, a minute" said Afita who is ready or not, must get out of Bathroom right now.

"What's the matter, so long?" Zafian asked, who found his wife in front of him.

"Sorry, my stomach hurts a little" Afita said.

"Now is it good?" Zafian asked worried for a moment.

"Hem, pretty" said Afita who now wants to go change clothes.

Entering the special room where all his clothes and personal belongings were placed, apparently without realizing that the husband was also standing near the door staring at him changing clothes.

"Astagfirullah, Zaf!"

"Why?" Zafian asked casually while smiling strangely.

"Get out first, I still want to change clothes" said Afita who had taken off half her top clothes and now held it up to the chest.

Instead of going out, Zafian actually walked forward, Afita was surprised, fixing his clothes is impossible, let alone changing in front of Zafian, to make him retreat as soon as the husband is now in front.

"Zaf, ja_ !"

Afita was immediately silenced when the soft luma-tan and demanded to approach him, his body that felt cold heat was now starting to burn slowly, the clothes he held tightly now completely fell to the floor, afita's body is now only wrapped in cloth in certain body areas only.

Zafian smiled inwardly, the first lesson would begin, with a slight push of Zafian carrying Afita's body slowly against the wall, zafian's hands began to switch to other places without removing the chins of his lips and tongue that continued to comb.

The melodious voice of the village-han was heard softly from Afita's mouth as a gentle swipe greeted the two twin hills.

The skilled hand now managed to remove the covering cloth there, for a moment Afita immediately covered the two innocent twin hills with both hands.

"Why hem?" Zafian asked gently as he looked at his wife.

"I'm ashamed" said Afita.

Zafian smiled, re-mated his wife's lips, and let the hand cover the favorite area for a while, after all, in fact, Zafian was able to make Afita's hand now switch to gripping the wall behind him when Zafian's hands and lips enjoy the top of his twin hills alternately.

"Akh, Zaf"

Trying to resist all his desires, Afita mende-sah several times, now his hands are trying to reach anything to withstand the overwhelming pleasure of the husband's first game for him.

Zafian was more excited when he saw what was done to make the couple float, his hands down gently rubbed the skin of the wife's stomach several times, after it felt the time was right, he said, the cloth cover that was down there was successfully made to leave its place.

"Zaf!"

Afita's strangulation was held in his shock again, where something that was always taken care of and well hidden, now plain plastered, contact both palms covered.

Again Zafian just smiled, let what the wife did because he realized this was his first experience. But of course Zafian had prepared tactics to make his wife comfortable accepting him.

The swab of the hand on the wife's stomach changed with the mouth and sometimes the tongue swipe down, with the body lowered, with the, zafian increasingly made Afita grunt and sometimes a little scream as Zafian bit and left a trail there.

As predicted, now the forbidden area is without security, Afita's hands are busy looking for a handle to resist all the desires that arise and he does not understand.

"Zafian, what are you_ Akh!"

Afita shrieked as the tongue suddenly greeted at the bottom of Afita.

Natural reflexes just happened, the heart was shocked and wanted to refuse, just the two legs Afita even open, making free access for Zafian more admiring what he enjoys now.

"Zaf, Oh, stop!"

Shouted Afita who felt his desires as if overflowing.

Zafian immediately stopped, not wanting to make the wife more uncontrollable in the dressing room, Zafian now stood back up.

"Why Hem?" Tanya Zafian who now grabbed the kimono shirt and smeared it on the plain body of his wife who was still standing with breath still hunting.

"I_i'm sorry" said Afita confused what to say, because everything done by Zafian made momentarily lost consciousness.

Zafian chuckled, kissed his wife's forehead and a second later carried her.

"I'll take you to bed, there's more comfort dear"

Afita did not rebel in the slightest, trying to surrender to what would happen next, even though in his heart he was afraid. "Damn, why am I so afraid of this, mending fight with a hundred enemies rather than must_"

"Don't think of things, relax and relax" said Zafian, putting his wife's body slowly on the bed.

Afita was surprised, how could Zafian guess the contents of his confused head was not care at this time, the next second Zafian was already on top of his body.

"Wait!" Said Afita holding the chest of the plain field of the husband, because Zafian is currently only wearing his boxer only.

Instead of stopping, Zafian just smiled and kissed the beautiful lips of the wife.

"Zaf wait!" Say Afita again.

This time Zafian stopped.

"What's wrong?" Ask Zafian.

"Don't hurt me too much" Afita said with an anxious face.

Zafian chuckled amusedly, the wife's request that was so innocent made him anxious and wanted to just hit him immediately.

"Relax, relax, don't strain, I'll slow down" Zafian said

Next Zafian melu-mat back the lips of the wife who was a little swollen because of the action of earlier, slowly back his hands down the skin of the wife to free from the cover cloth that had been paskan his earlier, the, until now the body of Afita back plain before his eyes.

The two twin hills were subjected to the mischievous play of Zafian's hands and lips, Afita mende-sah several times even screeched as the summit got a slightly rough swipe but created a tremendous pleasure.

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