Adorable Wife Mr. CEO Named

Sick, but delicious

The warning! Area 21+ for those who are not old enough please skip. Do not force yourself, sin is borne by itself.

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King who is now playing the device also continues to steal a look at his wife. The girl is studying because she will take the college entrance exam next week.

"Dear." Call King at the end.

Mercia looked at it briefly. "Why, Mas? You hungry?"

"No." King seemed to think. "So you got wet hair right?"

Mercia nodded. "Yes, why?" He still focused on reading books.

A smile from King expands. Quickly he put his phone on the nightstand, then went to his wife. Then turned the seat that Mercia occupied so that the girl was facing towards him.

"Mas!" Mercia glared at King for interfering with her learning. "Don't bother me. This is serious again. I have to graduate and be a medical student this year. Anyway I should be able to."

King bowed his body with both hands shutting his wife. "You've finished your period, haven't you?" He asked as if he did not care about his wife's complaint just now.

Mercia blinked a few times. "Well, why?" Ask him casually.

King smiled meaningfully. "Don't you pretend to forget, honey? It just so happens to be Friday night, yuk." Invite him excitedly.

Hearing the invitation, Mercia's cheeks slowly blushed. "Ihhh.h afraid, Mas. What pain do you have? Got you really big, not sure you can get in."

King chuckled funnyly, then pinched his wife's nose softly. "Main slowly dong, Yang. No way to play gas."

Mercia grimaced softly. "It's just fear, Mom."

"Don't be afraid, I promise to make you feel good." Reply King smiled pervertedly.

"Ck, I've never. Don't you play with girls out there a lot?" She looked at her husband suspiciously.

King laughed a little. "Never, Yang. I just learned about the first night so you don't get in too much pain. Come on now, I can't stand it."

Now Mercia who chuckles funny, then draped both hands around King's neck. "I thought I'd be put off for a honeymoon later." Goda.

"Ck, slowness, Which. Now huh?" King with his sweet look.

Mercia laughed a little. "Based on an old virgin, not very impatient. Yes, I'm ready first. There's a surprise for you, ma'am."

King raised his eyebrows. "What's the surprise anyway?"

Mercia smiled meaningfully. "Prophe dong, dear. Just a minute." Slowly Mercia got up, forcing King to step aside and let his wife go to the dressing room.

A while later, Mercia came out and had already changed into clothes. A super sexy satin cloth wrapped around her body, showing how beautiful each curve of the body was.

The king who saw him swallowed his saliva in shock. More precisely he was really amazed by the beauty that his wife had. Even the chest of the girl was almost plastered with the sex of the clothes worn.

Mercia smiled, then walked sensually towards her husband who had been waiting on the bed. Then crawled up onto the bed, and without hesitation sat on the lap of her husband who was still dumbfounded.

Mercia smiled amusedly. "Where's my surprise, Mas?" It's a little m*nd*s*h. Intentionally wanting to tease her husband who was already immersed in a real vortex of passion.

King looked at Mercia with a misty look of passion. "It's so pretty, honey."

Mercia smiled, then slowly their lips fused together. The gentle sweep on her lips kept Mercia closed from enjoying it too much. Slowly but surely their kiss was getting wild and hotter.

Mercia held both hands together, and King pressed his wife's nape to deepen their kiss.

Not only there, King's hands started to move mischievously. M*r*m*s soft chest guts his wife. A subtle sigh shot out from Mercia's mouth as it got a quite foreign feeling. But full of sensation.

Mercia stopped their kisses, then looked at King Sayu. "Slowly, Honey. It's a little sick."

King nodded, then buried his face in Mercia's neck and then gave a kiss for the sake of a gentle kiss there. Again Mercia looked small while restoring her husband's hair from behind.

"Mas ahhh.." d*s*h Mercia as King got down to her chest and gave a gentle kiss there. Mercia looked up her gel horn.

The sweet aroma of his wife's body made King even more passionate and wanted to touch her more deeply.

Slowly but surely King took down the thread of the thin dress string. And now it was plastered clearly in front of his eyes two twin mountains that seemed to be challenging his passion. Without thinking much more, the King directly devoured the two in turn. Spontaneous Mercia let out a stifled scream as she felt a strange sensation she had never felt before.

King looks. "Don't get arrested, honey. No one will hear your voice, this room is soundproof. Take out everything you feel." Whisper with a hoarse voice.

Mercia looked at the dark netra of her husband so deeply, then the lips of the two were back against each other. For quite a while the two exchanged saliva, and had to end because they both ran out of oxygen.

"Ohhh." Long-sighted as it got its first release. His body trembled violently the crest of that release. Mercia who had just experienced that first felt her body drift, then slowly squeezed as if her energy was drained away.

King returns to fondle her, trying to revive his wife's passion. It did not take long, his wife's passion had also risen again. King smiled, knowing his wife was a worthy opponent.

The game was getting hotter, moaning sounds and d*s*h*n filled the room. Even the room temperature feels hot even though AC lives with the lowest temperature. Now both are equally plain without a thread. And give each other pleasure.

"Ohhh, Mum. Not in situhhh ahhh." Mercia crimped the bedsheets as King explored her intimate area. It even gave a gentle touch until Mercia was speechless again.

King widened his wife's legs and began to enjoy his dream of the narrow heavenly pit.

"Nghhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." D*s*h Mercia continues to squirm because of the amused and delicious taste of being one. His body until bouncy cusp of his pleasure. And for the second time Mercia got a long release.

King crawled up, aligned himself with his wife. A smile rose on his lips as he looked at Mercia's powerless face. The kiss of Mercia's lips that had swelled because of her actions. "We're starting now, aren't we?"

Mercia nodded. "Slowly, Mas. I'm scared." His ink looked at King softly.

King smiled, then kissed his wife so deeply. "Promise won't make you sick."

D*l*m*tnya back sexy lips of the wife gently. Slowly he began to swipe his naivety in the wet valley of the wife.

"Aaahhhhh.." d*s*h both together.

King looked down, and tried to direct his might into his wife's narrow burrow. Mercia reflex pulls her hip.

"It hurts, Mom." Mercia's whine bit her lip and looked down.

"Sick for a second, honey. Don't pull, you won't go in."

Mercia hissing "Fear, Mas. Not been in pain." Her whine was spoiled, she was suddenly afraid when she saw her husband's heirloom that had stood up straight and was very hard for sure. He couldn't imagine how much it hurt when it broke through and tore up his horror. Cold sweat started flooding into his body.

King widened both of his wife's legs. "Rilex, Baby. Go in slowly." He said he put his missiles back in front of his burrow.

Mercia was pounding incoherently and waiting for it to actually enter despite the pain. Lying if he doesn't want it. Mercia was already looking forward to this day, where she would give up her girlhood for the husband completely. It was just that he was still a bit scared, however this was his first time.

So did King, though he had never done so. He tried to follow his instinct. Slowly pushing her. However, again Mercia squirms and thwarts King's possession to enter. Spontaneously the man groaned in annoyance and devoured his wife's lips to divert the girl's nervousness.

After feeling calm, King stabbed his wife's narrow copulation gently.

"Enggh." Mercia on the sidelines of their kiss. King further deepened his kiss while continuing to push his little by little. Mercia gripped her husband's hair tightly with her next hand, and the other clawed her husband's back. Trying to channel the pain mixed up under there.

"Argh! Sick, Mas!" Mercia's scream when it belonged to the King had only entered half.

"A little more, honey. Beepy." The sizzling King then pushed out his. Mercia suddenly screamed and clawed at her back with all her might.

King didn't move because he knew his wife was in so much pain. Even hers also felt pained because the hole was too narrow for its size. M*ngh*s*pnya so powerful.

"Blooded isn't it, Mas?" Ask Mercia curiously.

King looked down. "No, no."

Mercia surprise. "Couldn't you? I'm still a virgin, Mom."

King chuckles funny. "Not all virgins should bleed, dear. Mas has not moved. Comfortable as gini, angel. Keep having you naughty ngisep the grandpa is strong enough." His joke got a blow from his wife.

"It hurts to know, Mom. Even being swiped." Mercia PKesal.

King smiled. "Well, yeah?"

Mercia nodded. "Slow down, sick." Spoiled whine.

"The word of the sick brags, Yang. Then the pain will be good, even the lightness of the nails." Tempta King who made Mercia's cheeks even more blushing.

"Yes, move now, Mom." Mercia's pinta bit her lower lip because down there it was really painful.

With permission from his wife, King slowly moved his hips. "Aahhh, that's so narrow, that."

"Nggghhh.." - Mercia closed her eyes as she began to lighten. The king who saw that smiled in satisfaction, then moved more and more wildly. Of course Mercia screamed between sick and tasty.

"Don't you, baby?" King smiled and continued to bully his wife. Then groan with ease.

Mercia nodded while rem literate. "It hurts, but it's good."