Mr. Arga's wife

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Arga starts kissing Rethas lips back. Sip and enjoy every inch of Retha's tiny lips. After feeling quite satisfied Arga lowered his kiss on the neck of the level owned by Retha. Retha also wriggled to feel her body like she was being stung by electricity. Not to forget he left a lot of ownership marks there.

The kiss went down to his shoulder and collarbone. Retha could only close her eyes holding back the amused as well as the shame. Arga enjoys every curve of Retha's body.

Arga lowered his kiss on Retha's chest. I don't know when Retha's pajamas have missed all the buttons. Don't forget Arga left kissmark there.

His hand did not want to stay still, his left hand entered infiltrate the back of Retha and grabbed the bra hook. His right hand slid down and fumbled into Retha's neatly wrapped panties.

"Hey open your eyes, baby!" Arga then gave a brief kiss on Retha's lips.

"Shush." Replied Retha who was still faithful closed her eyes.

Arga was chuckling at Retha's answer especially now that his cheeks had blushed like boiled crabs.

"Open your eyes, trust me I will only give you pleasure." Say again. Finally, Reth opened his eyes. She saw her husband smiling over her body.

Arga slightly rewinded his body, and with one move now Retha's pajama pants have dropped. He found it increasingly difficult to control himself after seeing his wife's smooth white thighs and mounds.

Retha felt a heat enveloping her from head to toe. His hands tightly clasped the sheets beneath him. Sometimes his eyes glanced at Arga who was playing down there.

It was enough that Arga immediately opened the last barrier used by Retha. The beautiful scenery was clearly pampering his eyes.

Slowly he began to rise above Retha's body again. The availability of touches that can make Retha hover.

"Hold a minute." His words whispered in Retha's ear.

Arga also directs his manhood to**** Retha. Slowly but surely he put it in. There was a groaning sound from Retha's tiny mouth.

"Ahh, you're sick...." Retha grimaced with pain.

"Yes, I'll do it slowly!"

And with one loud bang Arga's manhood was able to break through Retha's crown. The woman grimaces the pain down there. Arga still silences his manhood there until Retha feels better.

"Let's just relax, I'll do it slowly." He kissed Retha's forehead. Slowly Arga began to push back his hips.

"Ah.. Arga." One sigh escaped again from Retha's tiny lips.

"So baby, it'll be more delicious." He said in a loud voice.

Retha begins to sense that something wants to come out, but she doesn't know what it is.

"Don't get arrested just take it out, baby." Said Arga who knew the mimic of Retha's face.

Finally, Rethah releases the first release. Arga who has not felt will reach his peak he again advanced back his hips. Not to forget he kissed Retha's neck and left the ownership mark as his favorite place now.

"I love you so much, don't leave me!" His words were raucous on the sidelines they do husband and wife relationships.

Retha was only able to answer with a nod, her face looked tired but did not detract from her beauty. After a long time Arga felt that something was coming out, they finally released together.

They do it so many times that they forget time. Morning began before they had just finished. Retha's body drooped limp withstanding the fatigue mixed with drowsiness that had attacked her from earlier. In contrast to Arga as if he did not feel the slightest fatigue. After his last release, Arga kissed his wife's stomach and said, "Quickly grow up dear Daddy.". It was obvious from Arga's eyes if he wanted to have offspring soon. Arga enveloped his body and Rethas body to the limit of the neck. He also abandoned his hand to become his wife's pillow. Arga hugged Retha tightly as if afraid that tomorrow she could not see her face again.

The sun had reached above the head of light entering peering out from the curtain slit. Making a woman blink her eyes adjust the incoming light.

"Good day my wife?" Arga said while kissing his wife's forehead.

"Her? what time is it?" Ask a little confusion.

Retha who heard that also immediately charged himself. He forgot that he was not wearing a thread.

"Hey you want to tease me again, huh?" Ask by smiling.

"No, what do you mean?" Arga set his eyes on Retha's open chest. Retha who understood that immediately pulled the blanket back. Arga chuckled looking at Retha's already red cheeks blushing.

"Basic pervert, sucks." Grunts Retha.

"You're not working?" Ask Retha back.

"Today's Sunday I'm off."

"Why don't you wake me up, I'll make you breakfast for a second." Retha was about to get up but he sat back down feeling that part of his subordinate was feeling so painful.

"Aww." The screech.

"Why? where are you going?" Ask a little worried.

"I'm going to go to the bathroom and make you breakfast."

"Don't bother making food, we can order food, I'll take you to the bathroom." After that Arga immediately carried Retha ala bridal style to the bathroom. Arga lowers Retha in the bathtub and fills the water.

"Wait here, I'll order some food!" Rethah just nodded.

Soon Arga was back in the bathroom. He took off his pajamas and went into the bathtub. Rethah was surprised by Arga's behavior.

"What do you want?" Ask Retha astonished.

"Wake together." Say it casually while pouring some aroma into the bathtub.

"Relax I won't do anything, we'll just take a shower." Said Arga reassuring Retha who looked still hesitant.

Now that Arga was behind Retha's body, Arga pulled Retha to lean her head against her field. Then Arga began rubbing Retha's hands and fingers occasionally she kissed Rethas shoulders and back.

After quite a long time finally the show shower in the morning half afternoon was finished. Arga takes her bathrobe and Rethas. He pulled the robe of the bath rope forming a ribbon on the front of Retha's body. Rethah just quietly resigned what was done by her husband. If he denied even the result would be futile especially as hard as his stomach was already very hungry.

Arga holds Retha back to walk on closed looking for clothes for her and Retha. For fear of falling, Retha also tightened her arms around Arga's neck and crossed her legs on Arga's waist.

Rethah was seated in a chair that was on the walk in closed.

"Which shirt do you want to wear?"

"As far as you go."

"alright".

Arga takes a short-sleeved t-shirt and hotpants for Retha. Not to forget he also took the interior for his wife. Then put it on while occasionally tasting Retha's lips that make the owner of the lips surprised.

"Easter." Arga's grunts only chuckled with the swearing that Retha gave.

After she finished dressing up for Rethah she also picked up a t-shirt and shorts for herself. Then she held Retha back and sat in front of the dresser.

"Shut up here, I'll get some food." He said while leaving Rethah.

Retha also saw herself from the mirror reflection, she felt her neck filled with possession marks. He could only smile and shake his head in light of what happened last night.