A marriage full of wounds

chapter 30

The man with a face full of assertiveness, still linger at home in the area of both personal assets of his little wife, whose age is far from him, between, 37 years to 19 years. You can imagine how much the age difference between the couple.

An adult man marries a teenage girl who looks like a child to him.

The figure of the girl who is still, taboo of intimacy relationships with her innocent and supple attitude. And ... must accept the aggressive attitude of the husband who has experience of relationship privacy. Has a long-buried savage side. And the man vented everything to his still-zero self about it.

Although, girls her age already had experience of intimacy, then Catherine did not! Because as a teenager his age was busy chasing dreams and having fun. Then he struggled to survive.

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Jeffin is still fun to be there, stroking, sucking, even biting the anxiety of the private area he likes the most from now on.

The wife's private area that fits in the grip, looks worried like a half-ripe fruit.

The man now moved away from the area, and looked at the red face of his wife's two beautiful eyelids tightly closed.

Dark eyes dazzled the man, turned to his wife's tightly closed ranum lips and Catherine bit her lower lip which made Jeffin so crave those ranum lips.

"What, are you trying to tease the other guy over there? Hm." His scales with thumbs played his wife's lower lip sensually.

"N-no!" Catherine's touch with a face grew increasingly nervous.

"Why are you so brave to wear clothes like that? Tell me why you're wearing it." Jeffin demanded an answer with an increasingly uncontrollable face, as his thumb continued to caress the wife's rancid lips.

"Say," he urged, bringing his face closer to the face of the little wife.

"Th-that …." Catherine's expression was nervous, with her eyes still closed.

"That's what, hm?" Jeffin asked softly in a heavy, sexy voice, whose lips were already very close to his wife's tightly clenched ranum lips.

"Open!" Pinta the man in a heavy tone, ordered his little wife to open her lips.

Catherine reflexively opened her mouth and she grew nervous, when she felt her husband's lips had been stuck to her lips. Merely, it stuck because the man deliberately lingered to feel how soft, sweet and screeching his wife's lips were.

"Say!" The grown man cried with his eyes closed while enjoying the touch of his lips above the lips of the wife.

"W-what?! As Catherine knew, what kind of facial expression she was now. So hard to explain. Between, being swept away, nervous, frightened and amused, when the fine hairs on the lips of the husband tickle his lips.

Jeffin closed his eyes as he felt his wife's warm and fresh breath. He could not stand it and immediately******soft lower lip of the little wife. Fully imbibed and ******* those lips alternately top and bottom.

Jeffin became uncontrollable, when he saw it now greet the contents in the mouth of his little wife who was so warm. Jeffin even passed one by one white teeth — Catherine.

Both of the man's hands are now on his wife's back and the other on her cheek.

Jeffin did not care for his wife who was trying to catch her breath, who was so overwhelmed to receive his attack.

"Breathe, "" whispered who released the link of his lips while removing the trace of saliva on the edge of his lips.

"What, this is your first?" Jeffin asked, still continuing to briefly kiss the ripe lips in front of him.

Catherine could only nod, in fact she had just felt a kiss. Not knowing what to do, Catherine could only hold her breath and attempt to unleash the husband's attack.

Jeffin was seen smiling thinly, and looking fixed on his wife's blushing face that still faithfully closed his eyes, he stroked the cute and beautiful face, from eyebrows to spread until the lips ran tantalizing.

Jeffin approached his wife's face again and accidentally put his cheek on her cheek. Tempted him by rubbing his face there.

Occasionally the thin lips of sexy man kissed the white neck of the wife who was not blocked by a strand of hair.

Now the lips are back down there again, after being satisfied, then Jeffin will again sip the little lips of his wife.

Catherine could only hold tightly to her husband's neck, with her entire body already flooded with cold sweat. The room temperature is so cool.

He doesn't know what to do, wants to miss, he won't dare. Afraid that her predatory husband will return savage. So ... Catherine won't provoke the satisfaction of her husband. It is better for him to be silent and accept the fondness of the husband with mixed feelings.

"Open, eyes!" Jeffin's orders are now staring fixed his little wife with a burly finger up and down the cheek of the girl.

Submissively, Catherine opened her eyes slowly. The eyes of the couple looked at each other in silence.

Catherine could clearly, dark eyes full of her husband's charm, that firm charismatic face so, stirring her heart that began to pound.

Catherine was carried away by her admiration for the husband's beautiful face, and was scanning his face.

Both of the girl's hands could only perch in the recess of her husband's neck from earlier, wanting to touch that face, but. Catherine could only clench her hands.

While Jeffin is not much different from the feelings of his wife now. Admiring the wife's natural face, washed away by the green bead before her.

Jeffin pushed his wife's back, so that their bodies would become more distant. Catherine was shocked and she could feel the warmth of her body and her heartbeat.

Jeffin could not resist all the desire now, when the two objects stuck to his chest.

Immediately, Jeffin re-vaporated Catherine's — ranum lips, while getting up and walking towards the bed.

Jeffin carefully laid his wife on the bed, still sipping his wife's lips.

The man did not even let go of her who was now overstimulating the petite body of his little wife, of which both feet — Catherine faithfully coiled around her burly waist.

The man with a million charms, released his lips and went down the long neck of the wife.

Back, the man is now in the middle of his two favorite objects, want to repeat back to enjoy alternately.

But ... The sudden knock on the door interfered with her concentration and made Catherine move uneasily.

"I-I'm going to open it," Catherine interrupted, as Jeffin flashed a sharp gaze.

The man ignored, he continued to enjoy his two favorite objects, regardless of the knock outside the door, which over time changed to the floor.

Followed by the screams of a woman, who of course the man knew who was behind the door.

With a face full of frustration, Jeffin moved away from his wife's half innocent body, and walked with his mouth furrowed in annoyance, when his passion which was already at the end of the road again disturbed.

"Akhc!" He shouted, while in the bathroom.

Catherine could only be dumbfounded, while improving her appearance. Then walk towards the door and open it.

"Mommy?!