In A Match With an Ex
Still sick
Ziyan lowered the hand of the Diva covering her wife's pretty face, while the Diva still closed her eyes tightly. Diva had not dared to open her eyes because there would definitely be a scene that really scared her and creepy.
"Open his eyes!" ziyan said as she slowly pulled the tablecloth that covered the wife's body. Spontaneous Diva held back the tablecloth that Ziyan had pulled.
"Don't pull! I'm ashamed." Diva said as she turned her body around facing a large mirror in front of her. Ziyan was getting closer to the Diva, now that the woman was already hers, she was free to do anything to the Diva. There is no sin and no reproach, a form of worship that is required for every married couple. Give each other affection and tenderness to make their partners happy.
Ziyan hugged the Diva from behind, peeling the Diva's shoulders gently while whispering affectionately to the Diva's ears. "Your body is so fragrant, it's still the same as it used to be, it always makes me drunk and forget everything, and now it's getting intoxicating, let alone I can touch everything, this, this and this." ziyan exclaimed as she felt the most sensitive body part of the Diva. From the two challenging hills to the beautiful valley that Ziyan had just explored.
"Don't touch!" Diva brushed off Ziyan's hand to stay away from the forbidden place.
"Why?" Ziyan looked at the wife's face from the reflection of the mirror in front of her. Looking at the face of Diva who looks red.
Diva turned to her husband and said, "Still sick."
Ziyan smiled and kissed Diva's cheek and embraced lovingly. "Hmm .. I'm sorry! I think it's not sick, the feeling was you did not complain of pain, instead ask for it and again, yes I've continued, people taste really good really."
"Hiii Ziyan! That's me again acting, actually it still hurts, it hurts, it hurts. It hurts like someone is torn. About to be restored, the vow did not taste good." apparently Diva's speech made Ziyan smile.
"For what is restored again, there is indeed a tailor who wants to sew a torn hymen, so good that it is left unpleasantly, so that I can enter at any time, long you must be used to it, maybe now still sick, because the wound is new." Diva lowered her face in embarrassment. This was a new experience for him.
Ziyan lifted the Diva's chin and touched the Diva's lips with her fingers, playing on the wife's lips with a mischievous look. Until finally the Diva suddenly bit Ziyan's finger, the man immediately pulled his finger from the bite of the Diva, after which the Diva immediately ran away from Ziyan.
"Awww ... The diva! You really made me want to pounce on you!" immediately Ziyan ran after the wife who was a little away from him. Diva who knew if Ziyan would pursue her, she was determined to immediately avoid the ambush of the husband.
"Oh wear fall again, wear what, huh?" Diva panicked, while Ziyan was already behind her and instantly caught Diva.
"Awww Ziyan! Off!" rengek Diva while revolting for her husband to release himself.
"It's not that easy, now it's you!"
Ziyan immediately threw the wife's body on the bed, the second time Ziyan and Diva enjoyed the sweetness of the newlyweds. The diva again held the pain and tightness when it re-entered, but this one was not as painful as the first, easier and more delicious of course.
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Elsewhere, a woman read a WhatsApp message from one of her friends if Ziyan had returned to Indonesia. For a moment the woman named Amel smiled happily.
"Ziyan's home! Finally, hopefully Ziyan doesn't see Diva again, they've both broken up. It's time for me to get close to Ziyan." said Amel, who still doesn't know if Ziyan and Diva are married. Because the true marriage of Ziyan and Diva not many people know. Their marriage was quick and sudden.
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