Love Mr. Casanova

Godain Wife!

🍄 One week after wedding . . .

Ivander and Charla have moved to Oxford. They live in Ivander's apartment. Currently they are relaxing in the living room, while seeing the news of the world through the news on the television screen.

With his leisure Ivander spread his head on his little wife's thigh. Yes, they are a small married couple. Being a couple at 19 years of age.

Ting! The doorbell rings.

Ivander who felt ordered something immediately got up from the sofa.

"Who, Brother?" ask Charla who feels she's not ordering anything. Or their cousins?

"In the meantime, baby!" ivander quickly stepped towards the main door.

A while later, he returned with a plain red medium-sized paper bag.

Charla squinted her eyes, trying to guess what the contents of the paper bag were.

"What is that, brother?" ask Charla.

"Secret" Ivander replied smiling mysteriously, as he dropped his body to Charla's right.

"What the hell, brother?" Charla's getting curious.

"It's a man's business, baby!" ivander replied, still holding back a smile.

"You know!" threatening Charla to snatch the paper bag hidden on the right side of her body.

"No!" ivander replied with a mysterious smile.

"Let's!" charla's whine shook Ivander's hand.

"Not there, baby! it's a man's business!"

"Main secret - secrecy yes!" charla said scowl.

"It's not so I'll be embarrassed or disgusted to see the contents!" answer Ivander.

"Just look!" charla's chuckle. "The picture of the girl must be!"

"Nothing! apain nyimpen photos of girls!" ivander's sahut was lightning-fast.

"Why is that a man's secret?"

"Yes.. because for men, dear" replied Ivander casually.

"Wheel! the point!" kekeh Charla while breaking Ivander's hand which blocked his body.

"All right. all right.." replied Ivander caught Charla's hand and locked it. "Sure to know?" ask Ivander.

"Yes!"

"Alright, don't rebel!"

Ivander took Charla's hand off. Then grab the red paper bag back.

Charla watches Ivander's every hand move. He really can't wait to know what the paper bag is.

"You sure you want to see?" ask Ivander who is still locking the paper bag using his hands.

"Yeah!" charla ngeyel.

"All right, but promise! do not be surprised or uncomfortable especially embarrassed to see it!"

"Yeah.gagging!" Charla could not wait to see the contents of the paper bag.

*As**it's a surprise to* me!

Charla said in her heart.

"One... two. three!" Ivander opened it and showed me the contents of the paper bag.

Charla squinted her forehead. Trying to digest what the contents in the box - a small box, with a box that is colorful and different sizes - different.

"What's that?" Charla looked confused.

While Ivander smiled with anxiety at Charla's expression that was funny and looked very innocent.

"What is it brother!" charla asked impatiently.

"Look at yourself!" ivander replied with a mysterious smile.

Charla took out a red box, small in size. Charla observed and turned the box.

"Strawberries?" Charla thought about what it was, why it had strawberry writing. "That's strawberry flavor?"

"Yes!" ivander replied with a smile. He knew his wife did not understand what he was observing.

"Candy?" ask Charla innocently. "Or what?" Charla was still confused by herself.

"Haha!" Ivander started to chuckle.

"What the hell, brother? answer dong!" Charla gets anxious herself with Ivander who just laughs.

"Do you try?" ivander asked with a naughty smile.

Ivander gave a smile, wanting to tear his lips apart, which looked adorable.

"Great boy, baby!" answer Ivander. "You're just getting hooked, right?" Ivander smiled mischievously.

"Deliberate?" charla asked, "have I ever eaten this?"

"When we get married you like to eat that, baby!" ivander answered, starting to have a perverted face.

"When?"

"Every day, baby! three times yesterday!" answer Ivander.

"Kok I don't want to?"

"Want me to remind you?"

"Yes!" Charla nodded, "eh but wait! what the hell is this?"

"This is k*nd*m, baby! safety when we make love! you like to eat this, right?" ivander asked with a mischievous smile.

Charla opened her mouth wide and reflexively threw the little red box onto Ivander's body.

"Why not say that!" charla jumped into the corner of the sofa.

"Haha!" Ivander laughed heartily at his wife's behavior. "Not to be disgusted! you like to eat this!"

"Rare you! I don't like eating that! it's not for eating!" charla punches Ivander's arm slowly.

"Haha! your mouth does not like to eat this. Who likes to eat this is a hole down there!" Ivander pointed to Charla's core.

"Basic bawdy!" chirps Charla is upset.

"Haha! stop baby! don't be shy - be ashamed! in fact, such activity is very nikm*t, right?" Ivander thrust his body at Charla who was leaning against the corner of the sofa.

"Don't say that! ticklish!" Charla shudders.

"Then you say it's not a problem, baby!" he replied, "it adds more to our passion for love!"

"Are you 19 years old?" asked Charla who was astonished by Ivander's sentences.

"You think?"

"You're her pantes 25 years old! it hasn't been 20 years smart to talk about it!"

"Haha! it's a science you can learn without going to college, baby!"

Charla poked her lips in annoyance.

"Keep that much for what?" ask Charla cynically.

"For supplies, baby!" answer Ivander casually. "It's there are many flavors and many brands. So every day we can change taste and brand!"

"We do that much?" Charla gawked incoherently, imagining the number per pcs in one box.

"Heheh.Yeah in the chirps baby! at least twice a day! the new bride!" ivander smiled pervertedly.

"How much you do!" chirps Charla, "you can take medicine twice a day! even now it still hurts!"

"How did? it's delicious, baby! I'm even obliged to give you an inner living, aren't I? if the business hurts, it's natural at the beginning baby! her name is also virgin ting - ting! but over time you will feel the pleasure without pain! if it hurts, it hurts. nikmaaatt!" Ivander closed his eyes imagining what this week had become his own immune force.

"But not so! fucking perverted brain!" said Charla who again glanced at the red paper bag.

During this time Charla only saw Ivander carrying a pack, without knowing if the wrap is packaged in a thin cardboard box and box-shaped with different flavors.

"Hahahahaha" Ivander laughed. As if happy to tease the wife who is so innocent.

Charla hit the lecherous Ivander in the face with a sofa pillow.

"Now we try, yuk!" take Ivander to flirt. "What do you want to taste, honey? grape, bubble gum, durian, banana too!"

"Iiihh.. My ears are tickled!" charla cried her ears because Ivander's chattering was very tickling.

Even though it had been doing that for a week, but talking directly about it in such a tone, it still sounded strange.

"There's lubricant here too, baby! any time you want to try playingin got me using lubricant!"

"Aaaakkkkhh!" charla shouted louder. "Stop!"

"Hahahahahahahah!" Ivander chuckles more and more successfully seduces his wife.

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