Conqueror of the Casanova

A thing

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Diandra widened her eyes, looking at the thing in her husband's hand. Yes, it was his underwear that should not be seen by just anyone, let alone it was a man.

God, why am I so careless! inner Diandra.

Gio's smile grew wider, when he saw his wife's panicked face, he slightly shook the object in his hand, making his wife even more upset.

Diandra stepped quickly towards Gio, the face that had been red since, now looked increasingly dark, as she saw the smile full of temptation from her husband.

With a quick movement, he immediately attempted to take the forbidden object. Will reach, it turns out his movement lost quickly to Gio.

"It's not that easy, baby," said Gio, keeping the object out of his wife's reach.

Diandra looked full of animosity at his rancid and ignorant suamin face.

"Return it, you're not polite!" said Diandra is still trying to take the thing in Gio's hands.

Gio hid the thing behind his body, with a smile full of intent on his face.

"Take it if you can" he said.

Diandra was increasingly upset, he put clothes in his hands and leaned over, to take clothes in the form of a small cloth.

Gio smiled happily, when unconsciously now the body of the two is getting docked, because of the encouragement of Diandra.

"Let's take it if you can," said Gio again, accompanied by a laugh.

The man was more and more happy to play with the woman who was now sitting on his lap. He now raised his hand slightly behind his body, making Diandra press even more against his body.

"Return, motherfucker! You pervert, pervert!" as if Diandra, while continuing to try to reach the object in the hands of his sumi.

Diandra's body stiffened again, with a mind that suddenly felt empty. He was not used to being too close to a man.

Cup.

Gio steals a kiss on his wife's cherry-red lips. He took a little while, sticking his lips there, so that he could feel a fresh scent mixed with sweetness on his lips.

Diandra blinked her eyes, as she felt a warm and chewy sensation attached to her lips, she immediately tried to keep her body away from the top of Gio's body, while being aware of his position.

However, Gio's hand first blocked his body, so he could not move.

"Let go, motherfucker! Basic man, impudent!" Diandra cursed full of amrah, she hit hard on her husband's chest.

"Armgh!" Gio groaned, holding a fairly throbbing feeling in his chest, even though it was not something that hurt him.

Diandra was finally free and managed to take her underwear in the hands of her husband. He stood in front of Gio who was still lying on the bed.

There was a bit of guilt, when he saw the face of pain made by Gio, although he finally chose to shake off all the feelings, turned around quickly and went back into the bathroom with a hunting breath.

Gio looked at the back of the wife who was getting away from him.

I will keep trying to make you aware of how you feel about me, as well as get you used to my presence beside you.

Diandra closed the bathroom door with a rough movement, causing a loud sound that was quite echoing.

He leaned back behind the door, with his hands placed in front of his chest, trying to resist the heartbeats that were getting bumpy.

No Diandra, he's just the same guy as Eric. They just think women are a game that can be hurt after getting it.

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