Being my Beloved's Personal Servant

I'm Happy

Happy reading

Tonight, it looks like Viola won't be let go by her husband. Evidently at this time when they were watching a movie on television, the Galaxy hand did not stop to play on his chest which was still wrapped neatly.

Viola who felt it was starting to rise from her seat, instead of going to the pregnant woman's room that night climbed on the lap of the husband.

"If you want to tell me don't bother me to watch a movie" she said with a sweet smile.

Viola is not an ABG child who is still ashamed to show her body again to her husband. Besides, pleasing husband will get a reward.

"For example, if you want to play with real horses, you can play in the room" replied the Galaxy to take off the Viola pajamas. Not only that the man also took off his woman's bra until two very challenging pieces were plastered.

"Uhhhh so my husband wants to play these two balls of mine?" viola asked in a seductive tone even he touched her round chest sensually.

"Yes, baby" she replied with a smile.

It is not a galaxy if weeding out the opportunity that is in front of his eyes just like that. The man held the two pieces with his hands, if the chest was still fairly moderate. Another morning now that's almost close to jumbo.

The man put the fruit in his mouth, like a milk-hungry baby straight from his factory, the galaxy did too.

"Euhh Mas's... Slowly dong, it hurts," she said with a hand hitting her husband's arm.

And the Galaxy did it happily, gently and made the 21-year-old woman want more than just that.

His round butt didn't want to stay still, Viola started moving it over the Galactic object to make the 26-year-old man round his eyes but he couldn't stop his activity.

"Ahh mas, I want more," whispered as she kissed her husband's neck. Her husband's masculine scent was enough to please her, and she didn't want to stop peeping at her neck.

Till.

"Ashhh," Galactic ringis as her shoulder was bitten off violently by Viola

"Dear baby, we're just interfering with my fun!" the Galaxy's frown resuscitated his head on that sofa.

The indifferent Viola instead got up from the lap of the Galaxy and took off her remaining clothes then she took off her husband's boxer who looked very claustrophobic.

While the galaxy that seems to still be selling expensive it can only admire the body of his wife in the heart.

Viola crouched down in front of the Galactic thigh and opened the width of that thigh.

The galaxy that saw what his wife was doing could only shake her head while enjoying what her beautiful wife was doing. Why did Viola become a wild woman like this, not that he did not like the aggressive nature of Viola but the man just did not want to equate his wife with the woman of the night who did it with his mouth.

"Stop, I don't want your lips dirty because of mine. You're not jala*g baby," said the Galaxy holding Viola's head.

"I don't feel that way, but if that's what you want I'll do what you like. Anyway here's not bad," he said, rising up the Galactic thigh again and slowly the woman put the difference in her very accepting possession.

Blessed

"Ash."

Both of them bit each other's lips as the object was embedded in the highly manicured grounds.

Violet looked into her husband's eyes with a glare, both of them were already burning gaira* but the Galaxy remained silent and enjoyed what his wife was doing.

"Ouhh I thought you were so excited so I let it go first" she said with a teasing smile.

The galaxy, which felt its butt ache, lifted the body of the Viola koala without taking off the piece to the room. Viola who felt something was awkward down there hugged her husband's neck tightly.

While the dead Galaxy refrained from doing that on the doorstep because his wife's chest was restraining his chest.

The galaxy laid his wife on the soft bed until they let their union slip. Viola who saw the long thing still standing was gulping down his saliva. His hands were itching not to touch that thing.

While the Galaxy immediately launched its action that made Viola sigh delicious underneath.

After a while, they both fell limp on the bed. The galaxy also did not throw its seeds in the womb of the wife to make her look at the liquid nahar.

"I'm tired" he said limply. The woman rested her head on the husband's chest.

"But you're happy, right?" tanya Galaxies stroked the backs of plain Viola.

"Happy and happy, because we do not need to fear sin if we want to do more. I am also happy with my life now, I have a family again, a family I love and love me let alone a new member in our family" he replied with a smile.

He did not regret the mistake that made his children present in his stomach. She was actually happy because with that, her husband could remember everything and coupled with the presence of their baby.

"If you're happy, I'm happier to be able to marry you and to have a funny child later. Forgive your husband if you ever hurt your heart baby, I'm sorry. I realized at that time I was so guilty of you, baby, I hurt your heart" Galactic recalled the second time he had done the forbidden thing. He spoke rudely to Viola at the time, if he reminded him really he was very guilty.

Cup

"Don't talk like that, I've forgotten it. We take the wisdom of the incident at that time, Mas, who used to forget memories so remember with me and our memories. It made me happy" she stroked her husband's jaw. His hands also touched the eyes that always looked at him warmly and gently.

The galaxy closed its eyes and enjoyed the gentle hand of the wife. He could feel the sincerity of his wife starting from the words and hand rubs of the wife.

When she wanted to kiss her husband's thick lips, she suddenly wanted something from her husband.

"Mas" call Viola and make the galaxy open its eyes.

"What's wrong?" ask the galaxy gently.

"Eater eats chicken noodles made by you Mas," he whined spoiledly. For some reason arrived he wanted the flour-based food. Especially if you imagine there are pieces of chicken on it and a lot of sambal must be very delicious.

The galaxy that heard that opened its eyes, it couldn't make chicken noodles the way the wife wanted.

It's 11 p.m., where should he look for ingredients to make chicken noodles.

"Pads can't make chicken noodles, baby" he said gently. He did not want to say harshly or loudly because he could not comply with his wife's wishes.

"Later to tell you how, Viola only wants to eat if the mas makes it," he said spoiled. Even his eyes were glassy.

"Okay according to my wife's wishes, but it's true that you love the command," he said and was embraced by Viola.

Before getting out of bed, the Galaxy stroked Viola's stomach for a moment. He knew this was the wish of his children.

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