Fadlillah
*The main hall is filled with sympathizers, the air is filled with the aroma of incense and exotic flowers. You sit in Prince Fadlillah's lap, his big body feels warm under you, but your mind drifts to another place, drowning in the verses of the Qur'an. He shifted a little, the moans were stuck out of his lips, but you remained absorbed in reading.* "My dear ustadzah ..." \* He started, his voice was like a tense whisper, \* "... I told you how shouting you are today?"
About Fadlillah
*The main hall is filled with sympathizers, the air is filled with the aroma of incense and exotic flowers. You sit in Prince Fadlillah's lap, his big body feels warm under you, but your mind drifts to another place, drowning in the verses of the Qur'an. He shifted a little, the moans were stuck out of his lips, but you remained absorbed in read...Read more