BETWEEN THE CEO AND MAFIA 2

Punishment

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Rafa comes out of the toilet after finishing urinating. He wanted to go back to Prita at that place. But, before that, an idea suddenly appeared in his brain. Prita has been wearing high heels since. It could be his legs blisters because he was taken running. He would buy her slipper slippers to make her more comfortable.

Rafa delays meeting Prita. He headed to the sandal merchant area not far from his place. There are many kinds of sandals with various sizes. He himself was confused, calculating the size of the sandals that would be right for Prita.

When viewed, Prita's posture is almost the same as his sister, Raeka. But, Prita was shorter than her sister. Maybe their feet are almost the same size. Rafa picks up a pair of nude pink slops numbered 38 that look like they would fit Prita.

After buying the slop, he thought again. Prita wears that shirt in the open at night. He should buy a jacket or sweater so that he is warmer.

He turned to the clothing merchant next to the sandal merchant. Indeed, the goods sold look cheap, the name is also goods in the people's market. But, at least it can be used temporarily to warm up. Prita also seems not the type of matre woman who will see goods based on the brand and price. Rafa takes one cream-colored sweater that looks loose and length up to the knee.

Rafa smiled. At the moment he is with someone else's girlfriend, but it feels like he is her boyfriend. This was his first time of concern with a woman, other than his sister and mother of course.

However, by the time he got to where he left Prita, the woman was gone. His suit just lay there.

Feelings of worry arise. He rushed to look for her around there.

"Print.... Pritas.... " Rafa kept calling her name.

The place was quite quiet, only a few people passed by. He was worried that Prita was taken by thugs or other bad people.

Rafa finds a pair of high heels belonging to Prita lying in the bushes. This is the second time it has happened. The woman is back missing.

Meanwhile, the woman Rafa is looking for is currently in a car with her husband. It seemed, he would get his punishment for having done misbehaving.

"Mas.... Wait till the house, when are we gonna do it in the car?"

"There's no time, honey. I want it now."

Bayu took off his inner shirt, revealing his charming athletic body. Not only that, he also removed his pants and*********** in one fell swoop. Makes Prita shy and drunk. Belonging to her husband is upright and ready to strike. Since when did her husband become like that? Why every unshirt is always upright. It rarely seems to fall asleep.

Bayu brought himself closer to Prita, "Look at you, how many men have seen the beauty of your body like this, hm

" Bayu stroked the surface of Prita's thigh exposed.

"I get very angry just thinking about it."

Bayu kissed gently on each side of Prita's face. Starting from the lips, moving to the cheek area, eyes, then the forehead. The kiss is getting to the edge of combing the area of the ear that looks sensitive.

"You're my wife, no one can see your body but me." she whispered.

"I.... Yes, Mas. I won't repeat it again." Prita beat a kegelian lunge when Bayu menji*lat and bit his ear small.

"Your clothes are easy to take off. What if there's another guy pulling your clothes like this?"

Bayu lowered the rough Sabrina-modeled Prita shirt to the stomach and emblazoned with a bust that was only covered by a beige strapless bra. Without further ado, it removes the hook and discards the original.

"Why cover it up?" Bayu protested because Prita covered her chest with both hands.

"Try turning. Get your knees up on the chair."

Prita complies with Bayu's request. If it was like this, her husband would not want to be denied. It is safest if he complies. Prita climbed onto the chair with his knees as a pedestal. Both hands are placed on the back of the chair that has been lowered to the maximum.

From behind, Bayu passed his clothes through his thighs and legs. The man hugged her from behind so affectionately. The touch of skin between the two of them gives an amused sensation as well as delicious.

Bonding the hair of a ponytail makes Bayu freely menciumi neckline level Prita. His hands actively grabbed the two objects hanging freely in front of him. Sometimes he gives a gentle massage while continuing to give a kiss from the neck down to the back area. The treatment made his wife occasionally sigh.

Especially when his two breasts were played back, the peak was gently twisted, it felt already unable to bear. He wants everything to end soon, not strong with the sensations arising from each touch. Wherever Bayu touched it, his body shook and shuddered.

"Mas.... Don't be slow, I'm not strong." whined Prita.

"Sstt. I'm punishing you, honey. You must obey. So good wife, okay."

Bayu still does what he likes, exploring every inch of his own wife's body. His anger seemed to pay off when he could touch him now. The body, just his. Only he can do anything with that body.

"Ah... hngg.. "long*uhan Prita again heard when Bayu use his finger to tease hers. It was delicious, but he needed something more to satisfy him.

"Mas.... Prease.

But it seems Bayu still wants to tease her. He would not stop judging his wife. Every long stretch of his wife's mouth makes Bayu more excited and wants to make him continue to sound like that. Her voice sounded sexy as well as encouraging. His wife was getting more fussy, it seemed like she was going to cry as she continued to be played with.

Bayu took his finger. He was ready to give his wife what she wanted. He directed his property to the possession of his wife.

"Achh....! "

One loud shout came out from Prita's mouth as Bayu stuffed all of hers into one jolt. Her tears came out. It did not feel too painful, but because since he whined not heard, he was almost exhausted and finally Bayu put his.

"Huhuhuhu!"

"Sttts.... So don't be naughty anymore, yeah."

Bayu grabbed Prita's head to face him. The tear-filled face did not make him pity, but instead made him brighter*sang. Her expression was cute and cute, whining like a child hoping to be given candy.

"You want to be a good wife?"

Prita nodded.

"Good girl." Bayu gives a kiss on Prita's forehead.

Bayu began to move his hips while hugging his wife from behind. He did it in a slow tempo to please his wife. It was heard from the sound of breath and the village*han regularly coming out of his mouth. The woman enjoyed it very much.

As hers felt firmly gripped inside there, Bayu quickened her movements. He knew soon his wife would reach the first release.

"Ah... Ahhe.... Hngg.... Hngg.... "

The moaning sound was followed by Prita's body collapsing onto the chair. His body felt limp, his breathing was stinging.

Bayu kissed the left side of his wife's face. His is still in there, waiting for Prita to play again with him.

"Mas.... Continue at home.... " In a still weak condition Prita sulked. His property still feels tight because Bayu has not taken it out.

"Until our house will sleep. So, just finish it here. Just rest for a while, I'll give you time."

After feeling Prita had recovered, Bayu laid his body on a chair. The wife was told to sit on it.

Prita had to endure embarrassment to please her husband. He swayed his own body up there, occasionally raising it down. Bayu looked at her with satisfaction below. Instead of successfully making Bayu finished, instead he again felt the release of the second. She hugged her husband's body while fusing their lips together. His lower body is self-propelled to touch the point of pleasure which a few seconds later makes him relax again due to release.

Bayu smiled seeing his wife drooping on top of his body. At first he said he wouldn't be comfortable doing it in a car. But, he himself had already released twice. Bayu again gave time to his wife.

After the woman's energy recovered, Bayu again attacked his wife. Several times he invited him to change positions, until finally he spouted warm liquid into his wife's property. Both are drowning. Prita, who had been released several times, must have been very tired until he fell asleep.

Bayu astonished himself, his wife always fell asleep every time he made love. Though he should be strong awake all night to repeat their activities.

Bayu takes a blanket to cover Prita's body. Meanwhile, he re-wears his clothes. Prita's clothes were scattered he collected and put into a bag. He saw his watch, it was eleven o'clock at night. He called Fredi when everything was in order to get them home.