Mr Zen's Bed Partner

Chapter 214

Zen was sitting by the pool with his laptop in his lap, he was working from home. While his wife was playing in the water, it was fortunate that the pool was not deep so Zen could let his beautiful wife play while she worked.

But, it feels like working while babysitting his naughty wife is not calm, every few seconds Zen glances at his wife, of course it makes him not focus on working.

"Babies.."

"Yes Dad, why?" Tanya Ica, she wears a fairly tight swimsuit, to make her distended stomach look pinched.

"Ngapain wear that shirt anyway? Kasian dedek twins, very tight."

"Well the name is also Dad's swimsuit, is there a swimsuit that is not tight?" Ask Ica.

"Pake a shirt there."

"It's Dad's shirt, too." Cetus Ica made Zen shake his head, he chose to let his wife with all her will. Without knowing Zen, Ica instead walked towards the deep pool, but because of the slippery Ica slipped to fall into the pool.

"Daddy Aaaaa.."

Byurrs...

Ica who could not swim immediately waved her hand for help, Zen immediately plunged into the water and brought the wife to the edge of the pool.

"Gapain into the deep pool, honey? It's so naughty."

"Sorry Dad."

"Go home."

"But Dad, Ica wants to play again."

"Go home!" Firmly Zen again made Ica go straight to the house with her wet clothes, lucky her in this house there was only a couple and Bi Arin, while Grandpa Arhan is away with his friend. Grandparents like her.

"Well, how wet? The feeling was on the lap, but it was wet again." Muttered Bi Arin astonished, just now he was drying the floor of his former young Miss walking, but now it was wet again?

In the room, Zen was changing his clothes, he undressed all his clothes to make his athletic body instantly exposed, coinciding with it, to make his athletic body instantly exposed, Ica came out of the bathroom with a bathrobe and a small towel wrapped around her wet hair.

"Dadd, why don't you get dressed?" Ask Ica.

"Wet Bby, it's all gone nolongin naughty girl. I knew I couldn't swim, but I was in the deep pool again." Zen quips make Ica frown.

"That playin guy, can you?" Point Ica when you see a sea cucumber hanging between Zen's thighs.

"By, this is yours." Zen replied, Ica smiled pleasantly, she hit the chest of the Zen field and kissed the face of her husband in droves, making Zen chuckle.

"Come there, Ica wants bobo." Ica pulled Zen's hand onto the bed and the two of them lay down while hugging. Ica's hands crept mischievously, until her hands gently crushed the chewy and wrinkled sea cucumber.

"Dad, wrinkles."

"He's cold Bby." Zen replied while kissing Ica's forehead and his hand rubbed his wife's back with a friendly touch.

"Don't pinch, honey."

"Dad Engine." Ica replied, she continued to pierce the sea cucumber owned by her husband with anxiety.

"Don't be hard, sick." Pinta Zen, but not Ica his name otherwise stubborn.

"You I've been reminding you, Bby, the longer you've been naughty!" Zen said, he flipped Ica's body and slightly overstressed her, and yes you know what happened. Both are dissolved in a love of pleasure that makes both menyesaah delicacy, with a body flooded with sweat.

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