Love Mr. Casanova

One Month Passed

Days passed by the young couple with lectures, eating and making love. Without thinking when to have children, without difficulty working. What a funny wedding a young couple - this mudi.

Ivander had no income of his own, so he financed his wife with the facilities he got from his parents. Moreover, the Daddy raised his card, from platinum card to black card.

Let's say, let's just say Devan and Yocelyn's son grew by one. So you have to spend more money on child expenses.

But whatever Devan puts out for their children, it won't feel at all. Considering they are one of the conglomerates in the UK.

This afternoon, after college Ivander and Charla walked - a way to just shopping and drive away boredom in the apartment.

They entered into the gallery of the famous brand, B*lenci*ga. Charla seemed so engrossed in choosing bags, clothes and accessories from the brand.

Not to forget, Charla also chose some items and clothes for Ivander, her husband.

Once satisfied, they walked to the cashier to pay for everything they had chosen.

The spending of hundreds of millions will not be felt for two conglomerate children like them.

"Let me pay, baby!" ivander said he was preventing Charla from taking out her small wallet.

Don't look at the small wallet, right? the small wallet can bring home lamborghini in one-pull greetings only 😂

"Eh, I can pay for all this" Charla denied.

"I know Daddy Darren still gives you unlimited cards. But as long as it's me, then I'll have to pay!" ivander said firmly without being able to be denied while giving up his black card.

Charla smiles, and lets Ivander finish their groceries.

"What kind of wife are we? life is like a husband and wife, but money is still from parents!" chirp Charla as they walk out of the gallery.

"Haha!" Ivander chuckled with Charla's 100% correct speech. "Let's go, wrong tell us to get married! we are still in college!"

"Haha!" Charla chuckles.

They also continued to eat at one of the famous restaurants in the mall.

Continues by watching the cinema, which makes Ivander hot cold inside there.

How not, they were watching a movie that featured some vulgar scenes. Which can only be watched for ages 18+.

Ivander's fingers, fused with Charla's fingers, began to bristle a little.

"Darling? go yuk!" ivander whispered as his body felt something else.

"And the movie's not finished yet, brother!" charla answered without turning to Ivander.

"But I can't stand it, baby!" ivander whispered with his teeth.

"What's wrong with you, brother?" charla asked Ivander. "That was fine from there"

"My body is hot, baby" Ivander leaned hard on Charla's shoulder.

"Well!" charla's reflexive squeal raised her hand and stuck it on Ivander's forehead. "No!"

Ivander flicked his lips, growing increasingly anxious with his innocent wife.

"It's not my hot body temperature" squashed Ivander.

"Then?"

"This.." Ivander pointed at the base of his thigh. "She's tense needs you to put her to bed again" whispered Ivander tightening her teeth.

"What!" peekkik Charla's.

"Let's go home, baby! I'm so excited!" ivander whispered softly, afraid that anyone would hear.

"But this morning!"

"Iang.. one month did you not know this husband well. I'm so easily hooked! even just by looking at your face or even your smooth thighs!"

"Don't talk shit!"

"Want it let's go home! it's your job to put her back to bed, isn't it?"

"Hemm.yeah, come on!"

Ivander immediately locked the main door of the apartment. Put their groceries on the living room table.

Without waiting for instructions, he immediately took off his shirt as he walked into the living room and threw it in all directions. His trousers did not escape he released, leaving ************* only.

"Son, what - what the hell!" chirps Charla.

Ivander did not answer, instead she herded Charla's body towards the living room sofa. He sat on the sofa and sat Charla on her lap, facing Charla's body to her full. So Ivander would easily expose his wife's wacky body.

"Sister, if anyone sees what?"

"No way, the new apartment password, only the two of us know!" ivander replied impatiently.

Ivander instantly fused their lips together. Creates a subtle bang in Charla's body.

His hands began to work removing Charla's buttons. Until all the buttons are out of the hole. Ivander uncovers Charla's shirt to the right and left. So that smooth shoulders and clumps wrapped in br* it looks perfect.

Ivander's hands were guerrilla in the chest, while his lips began to descend to the neck. Giving a kiss - a soft kiss also a lick - lick nikm*t.

"Aassa!" charla's hissing tightened Ivander's neck. His eyes closed upwards, enjoying the swish - the swish within his body.

Ivander's kiss reached the poking part, he stopped and watched the fruit with eyes filled with lust.

His hand began to move to remove the br* hook that was on the front.

"You're so smart about Paki br* like this, baby! I felt another sensation!" said Ivander with hiss - a heavy hiss.

Charla just smiled, she indeed began to learn how to satisfy her husband. Without any more embarrassment she faced her solid and chewy fruit to her husband's face. As if allowing his master to enjoy it.

Ivander who had been passionate since earlier immediately cupped and devoured one of the tops of the chest.

"Mmhhh!" charla continues to add to Ivander's passion.

The game heats up, especially Ivander starts throwing away Charla's shirt. And again enjoy the upper Charla body that is plain without a thread.

Voraciously Ivander devoured his wife's pink peak, until his wife felt her body parts below it throbbing violently. Almost every day Charla felt the throbbing, but the two did not get tired of feeling it.

Satisfied with that, Ivander began to raise the line A skirt that Charla wore. Touching the wet part as his lips again reach for Charla's lips and*********** back.

Ivander took off the rest of Charla's clothes and threw them in all directions. And Ivander slowly put his little brother in there.

"Aakhh!" The two hissed as their bodies fused together perfectly.

They were silent for a moment, to permeate the union of an extraordinarily beautiful beginning. With Charla holding her husband's head in the chest.

After that, Charla leads the game. Charla starts playing on Ivander's body. The gentle movements of her hips made Ivander even more helpless and infatuated. So too with himself.

"Faster, baby!" ivander helped his wife move faster. By making his shoulder as a focus.

Seeing his wife exhausted, Ivander took over the task. He lifted Charla's body and stood up without letting go of their union.

Some booth fuck they do in the middle room. Without caring about ants that may be passing by.

Once satisfied, Ivander lowers Charla and makes her ride on the Sofa. Ivander grabbed a safety guard in the drawer and put it on his beloved sister.

And straight back into his wife's core. Strikes for the sake of blows, finally making them achieve mutual release.

Ivander kissed the plain back of Charla who had just quivered.

"Thank you, baby! you are amazing!" praise Ivander while pulling his.

Then they ended the afternoon with a bath together.

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In a few more episodes, the novel will end. I hope not disappointed with the story. 🤩

Thanks to all the readers who supported this novel. May be given health and abundant sustenance, Aamiin 🤲

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