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My limp, slightly trembling legs came down from the bed and galloped to the bathroom. I stepped up with a burning feeling of happiness, leaving my husband still stuck in bed. I just gave him extra service with my tiny mouth in his manhood. My lips curled considering her adorable face as I was coralizing her, my handsome husband whimpered and murmured loudly as I beat him with my small lips. I tormented her with endless pleasure, just as she tortured me with her manly body.

My husband really changed me, he even made me wild and now I'm like a maniac. Oh my God, I was really made crazy by him.

I filled the tub with warm water and threw the bath bomb as if I was scoring with a basketball. My heart and mouth are cheering. I hummed and twisted my body in front of the mirror while waiting for the bath bomb I threw into the bath to react. Nothing is more exciting than today.

My beloved husband has returned to me and I am sure he will keep his promise that will make me the happiest woman in the world. Really, I don't doubt him because he is a real man. My husband is a man who loves me very much, no more objection. Even when my family had hurt her in the past, she forgave and chose to get rid of her grudges in order to live quietly with me.

Not many men have hearts like her, almost a small fraction of the millions of men in the world, and I'm the luckiest woman to get them. The man who just said his name made me tremble, when he saw his face made me rustle, and when he heard his voice made me daze it was my husband. Yes, he is my kindest husband.

Still with flowers overflowing in my heart, I went into the bathtub and soaked there to restore my energy drained from last night. Oh, my God, even I passed out last night! I married Samson apparently.

"Hahahaha." I laughed loudly in the bathroom. Spewing all the happiness in my heart. I could not bear all the brazen happiness in my heart and all my body. I want to share my happiness with every corner of the wall and all the things in the bathroom that see me half lying innocently in the warm water, so that they know and witness how perfect my life is.

Not enough to enjoy the warmth of the water and the smell of mango from the bath bomb, my dashing husband was standing in front of the sink. Her lips smiled seductively at me, and My God, her hard body made me want to pounce on her again. "You look happy, Mrs. Warner." he said while folding both hands in the chest.

I gulped down my saliva that flooded my mouth, my eyes staring at the heat on the defiant middle of her body, "Yes," I sighed. "I'm happy, sir!" I said softly while biting my lips. My gaze ran through his entire body displaying beauty through the curves of his amazing muscles, and the coarse feathers on his hands and feet.

She held back a laugh, making her flushed face look even more adorable. With her hands resting on both sides of her waist, she teased me again, "It looks like you're still hungry, Mam."

I welcome his delight, I bravely lift my body and sit on my knees facing him from the bath, showing my upper body covered in soapy foam, "You are right, sir. Last night's dinner plus my breakfast wasn't enough to start the day. But.." I swiped up my left arm with my sexy index finger up to my shoulder, then danced down on my chest, getting rid of the foams that disturbed the scene.

"My cook has to work somewhere else" I winked. Unsatisfied, I added to my attack by squeezing my breasts slowly, until my lips sighed softly.

He laughed softly, then replied, "You can raise the pay if it works well, Mam."

"Hm, yeah, he's working fine. Exceptionally well. Until I want to tie it to my bed." Faster still, put my index finger in my mouth and suck it until my cheek is sunken, then remove it quickly, to make a sound that increasingly frustrating.

My husband growled, "Franda.." he muttered heavily, "You really are... Oh, my God, you're really torturing me."

I laughed with satisfaction at defeating him, my husband not struggling anymore. "Catch her!" I cried while throwing a sponge bath at him. He swiftly caught it, "Help me rub your back."

He squinted, and I said again, "Not an invitation to make love, Samson!" snort me, then laugh softly.

With her big, strong hands, she rubbed gently on my back. I'm closed in on it, "Your skin is so smooth, baby" she said.

"Oh, huh?" shirihku.

"Yes, I'm afraid you'll get hurt if I rub you too long."

My face rested on both knees with my eyes closed, I so enjoyed my husband's treatment of indulging me with his expert hands. The man who used to cross out hundreds of millions of papers is now down the job of my servant, he serves me wholeheartedly. Makes me love him more.

"Darling, what are you doing today?" my husband asked, his hands still rubbing against my back.

I opened my eyes, grabbed both of his hands and leaned my back against his chest. "Hm. Maybe I'll go to the boutique for a bit. Why?" my eyes turned to his injured hands, making me want to cry again. My gentle husband must feel the pain my family has caused. Even more stifling, no one told me about it.

While rubbing the front of my body, she kissed my head, "It's okay" he said.

"Sean.." call me slow and affectionate.

"Hm?"

I sighed, hesitating to say my head, "Can I see the room?" tanyaku carefully. I don't want my husband to feel offended, but also don't want him to keep his own grief.

Sean breathed heavily. I knew this would bring back memories of his mother. True Dave said, it is not easy to face the reality of losing someone we care about. "Yes, you can."

I turned around and looked at him. My beloved husband was closed, his chest was hunting, he must have felt tightness there. I slowly placed my hand on her chest, rubbing it slowly. "I won't force you if you won't."

He was silent for a while, then his eyes opened and his lips curved high, "You deserve to see it, dear. Anyway, I think it's time I let Mommy go, she won't be happy to see me sad every day." Sean looks calm, but I know he's fragile. Her lips could lie, but her eyes said something else. I know his heart is still hurting.

I turned my body and knelt down to face him. I cupped both of her delicate cheeks with my hands, "Sean, forgive my family. I know we're too evil, whatever we do won't heal the wounds in your heart. My family is cruelly mem..."

"Sshh.." he hissed, his mouth stuck to my lips. His smile turned back, and this time he looked completely calm. "I've forgotten it, Franda. Don't talk about it anymore. "Sean kissed my forehead a few times, then stood up. "Come on!" he said, extending a hand to me.

I looked at him lethargicly, but still received his helping hand. Next he helped me wash my hair under the shower. I was really stunned by his tenderness. We laughed amusedly with hands that teased each other, seduced each other, and spoiled each other. Oh, myGod! Why is life so beautiful?

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