Love of a Man with a Wife

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"Come here baby!"

Sheril scrunched her forehead, then approached Zian who was lying down.

As Sheril approached, Zian immediately pulled her hand until she fell on her chest, leaving Sheril glued to the spot due to her very close face.

Zian immediately kissed her, his left hand pressed down on the back of Sheril's neck, making her unwillingly accept a kiss from her.

Zian kissed Sheril's lips as sweet as lollipops, her tongue swept clean Sheril's lips, forcing her inside until she met Sheril's tongue, offset his body by pressing his palm on Zian's chest. Zian's hand held Sheril's shoulder until she fell to the side. Zian again sucked the sweet lips to make Sheril as out of breath.

Zian's hand unbuttoned his wife's shirt, his eyes staring excitedly. Looking at the poking apple, white and smooth, his eyes immediately sparkled. Then the hand slowly held and squeezed, took out the apple until it was perfect, looks the top is already challenging, chewy and tense. Zian could not wait to suck it, suck deeper, to move to the apple next to him. It's greedy of him.

Sheril jolted, amused by the suction she played.

Zian began to open his clothes, without stopping his deepening lips. Sheril doesn't seem to forbid, letting her husband do anything.

Zian treated Sheril carefully, not daring to be rude, for again being pregnant. Zian's heart rate was felt by Sheril, his hot kiss was more demanding, all his clothes were removed without rest.

Sheril felt, the sensation was very different from before. Maybe because her husband was leaving, then she gave up everything tonight.

Sheril restrained her sigh by biting her lower lip. Zian's hand started to go down. Touching her sensitive parts, Sheril is unable to resist moving.

Zian's lips went downward, breaking his defensive hemispheres, exploring his crown. Sheril was so helpless that she had to complain and moan.

He squeezed the ends of the sheets, holding something tickling in his defensive area. The tongue kept spinning and entered through a moist crack.

"Maas ...,"

Unknowingly Sheril called her husband softly.

Zian understood, his wife asked him to stop and finish immediately.

Zian immediately crawled over his body, widening both his legs.

It doesn't take much effort. Slowly Zian penetrated the reproach all the way to the basics. Their bodies have been fused. Sheril's eyes closed when she felt something stabbing her sensitive area.

Zian looked at his wife lovingly, his feelings at this moment were very happy.he kissed her group of eyes, lovingly and affectionately.

"Honey ..., "

"Em."

"Open your eyes,"

Sheril reluctantly opened her eyes.

"Honey ...,"

Zian again greeted him with an intoxicating voice, almost inaudible. Not knowing how to express the call of love that is so bitter heard in his ears.

He slowly opened his eyes, staring at the pitch-black bead of eyes. Zian pulled Sheril's hand to embrace her neck.

"Are you happy, baby?"

Oh lord. Why would he ask for moments like this. She seemed to be unable to bear it, embracing her husband's neck and giving a warm kiss on his forehead. His knees were trembling withstanding the taste.

Zian started to straighten his waist. Move slowly, beginning to find the heaven of the world, until their minds forget everything.

Sheril clasped tightly onto her hand, her entire body stiffening. Zian felt something clamping tightly onto his own, very tightly. She buried hers, and was silent for a while. If he pulls it then ....

"Darling, I. I love you." Then he pulled out a bit of his sinking, held his breath, wiggling his hips even faster.

At the same time they complain and complain.

Zian covered their bodies with a blanket, then hugged his wife who closed his eyes, his hands clasping tightly together. Zian again floated a few kisses on his wife's forehead that looked tired.

Slowly Sheril opened both her eyes. Looking at the face of her charming husband, she admitted, her husband is indeed very handsome, even though he is much younger than her. His looks covered his age.

Zian smiled at him.

"Why? Did you know that your husband is so handsome?"

"Such a PD."

Sheril said with a frown.

Zian smiled again, a very seductive smile.

"pd aja's. A handsome man, his wife must be beautiful too." Zian looked at his wife without blinking, causing Sheril to be embarrassed and hide her face in her husband's chest.

"Shame, but hiding in my chest."

Sheril was furious but tightened her embrace.

Zian smelled the scent of his hair, making Zian unable to resist continuing the next round.

Sheril can't sleep for him. Letting her husband fulfill his wishes.

Pity, what else in the state of his wife like this, but want how again. Sheril's eyes always make her thirsty and hungry.

Without feeling the clock shows three o'clock in the morning, long enough they wrestle on the mattress, until several times do it. Sheril looked tired, her eyes were tightly closed, a subtle snoring was heard in her ears.

Zian kissed his wife's forehead, at three in the morning his wife could just close her eyes. Her happiness can't make her sleep. Zian covered his wife's body.

After feeling energized, Zian got up to the bathroom. His body felt sticky because it was a little sweaty after doing night sports.

Zian felt like drinking a cup of warm coffee, then he went down to the kitchen, made a cup of sweet black coffee and brought it up. The clock shows at number four. Just as he wanted to smoke, Zian walked out of the balcony carrying a coffee cup and a pack of cigarettes. He did not want to smoke in the room, afraid to disturb his wife. Zian is not a cigarette addict, only he can drink alcohol, smoking only once in a while, when he wants it.

Ever since he met Sheril, he slowly left his bad footprints, cut down on heavy drinking, and began to refuse his friends' calls to go to bars or discos.

There was a lot of change in him after getting to know Sheril. He also focuses on work.

Quite a long silence on the balcony of the house, accompanied by a cup of coffee that has been running out, smoking a cigarette slowly and exhaling. Dawn began to appear, the sign was already early in the morning. The entire solar sphere is still under the horizon, but its light begins to illuminate the earth as a result of the reflection of the atmospheric layer.

He went back to the room, closed the balcony door. Look at his sleeping wife. Natural beautiful face, without any make up decoration. He lay down and kissed her, his skin feeling cold from sitting on the balcony for too long.

He wants it again? Oh god why he feels so opiate for her, can't see her, anything else touch her. His entire body soul instantly trembled. He was like a gluttonous wolf kissing and twisting the lips of his wife who was again asleep. Sheril squirms.

"Just sleep, baby, nothing. I'll do it slowly."

Sheril opened her eyes, irritated at her chest, for bothering her who was sleeping. But for a long time his pity faded into a warm stream.

Sheril looked at him with a frown.

Zian smiled as he gently stroked her hair.

"Again, after this I'm gonna take a shower and get ready."

How can anyone sleep if you put on a touch and kiss like that?

Basic Zian pervert, already a few times last night, still less!

Considering her husband was leaving today, she hugged him tightly, serving him well.

After that, Zian got up and took a shower. Sheril also wakes up and wears her pajamas. Before Zian finished his ritual in the bathroom, she prepared her husband's needs, and put them in a suitcase.

Hayo where the other support, Author want coffee dong .. let's add the spirit of update again.

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