Loving Another Woman's Husband

CHAPTER 107

Dita who had understood where her husband's mind was immediately said, "Mas, here it is hot, it continues to be narrow as well. We'll just go inside yeah".

But Mas Ryan did not comment on his wife's words. Dita's lips kissed with fiery, while her hand closed the door that had been half opened by Dita.

Dita is still trying to negotiate so that they immediately go out and breathe fresh air. But again, Ryan did not let it be that easy. She already understood that if her husband was willing and lustful, then it would be difficult for her to dodge and escape like she is today. All his joints were locked tightly by Mas Ryan's body weight which was almost twice that of him.

"I've wanted to feel the sensation for a long time if we do it in the car" said Mas Ryan in the middle of his kiss.

Dita who can no longer prevent the desire of her husband is now also burning lust. The sweat-filled shirt that Mas Ryan wore. The t-shirt that had covered her husband's stocky body, but now it had been opened and she could see freely.

Ryan lifted the cotton negligee his wife wore that night to the top. Diluciannya clothes that are worn one by one until not left. Now his wife was completely without a thread in front of him. Dita's wet body sweats because the heat makes her crazy to immediately complete her desire.

Dita let her husband do whatever he wanted in the car that night. His body was given to please Mas Ryan with all his fantasies.

The middle seat of the car became wet because of the sweat that poured from the two who were increasingly lustful. Dita holds the doorknob and the top of the chair to hold her body as well as the body of Mas Ryan who is being unable to control.

Until finally the handle was released because there was a difficult sense to describe was spreading in his body. He felt it while closing his eyes. Then he lay limp.

"Thank you, baby. Next time we try somewhere else" he said, blinking one eye.

Confused to glare and pinch her husband's waist, Mas Ryan dodged and laughed.

Dita immediately put her clothes back on with her potluck. Because it was difficult for him to wear everything completely in such a narrow place like this. Ryan only used the shorts he was wearing and then pulled his wife out.

He was greatly relieved when the cold, fresh night air sipped his skin and nose. Finally, he got out of the hot and stuffy car. He snorted his nose to remove the stuffy scent that still lingered on his nose.

Mas Ryan smiled at his wife's behavior and then embraced her into their home.

When he stepped into the room, he wanted to clean up immediately to the bathroom. But the move was again prevented by Mas Ryan. Ryan pulled his hand up to the door of the guest room and smiled as if asking his wife for approval.

Dita glared unexpectedly her husband still wanted to continue the action, it was not that easy that Mas Ryan felt enough for the night.

Dita smiled as an agreement to her husband's wishes. Mas Ryan immediately sumringah and pulled his wife to the guest room to re-knit her love and wild desire.