My Crazy Household's
Episode 16's
Scrumptious groans from the pale lips were ringing in Eliot's ear. So shahdu, until the turmoil in him increasingly roaring. His desire to taste the potpourri Selena increased. His hand crept down to the part of the sealed treasure that no man had ever touched. He was the first. How lucky he was to be the key to opening that warm chest.
"Bi-Can you finish this? I promise never to judge you again, until ... until at any time." pinta Selena pleaded.
"I refuse. You're more tantalizing than that ridiculous offer" he replied, already drifting in Selena's body-smelling passion. He spread out Selena's two legs, so that his wife's face blushed in embarrassment.
Her cheeks were hot, even fire never burned her thin skin, she was almost charred. As hard as he clenched the curtain of barrier Eliot's dirty look from her chastity, the man forcefully opened Selena's bent leg. "You-You .. stop staring down!" tell Selena. His palm trembled trying to blacken Eliot's vision.
The man started touching, feeling, then enjoying it. He was satisfied, until his head was blazing about to dive into the red hue on his wife's face. "Keep groaning, Selena, if you can scream, you're the most delicious meal I've ever tasted" she said. She smiled at Selena's soft eyelids.
Sweat grains slowly flowed down his curves. He wanted a gust of Eliot's breath. Too stinging, he had to press Eliot's head gently so that the murmur that continued to tickle on his chest gradually receded with the whisper of the night.
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The sky is so cloudy, the wings of birds do not flap because they hate to say hello to the clear spots that continue to harden. The cold was not piercing, but somehow Selena needed a warm fire soak.
He opened his eyes slowly, swallowing the morning dew that was about to melt. Her nose caught a strange smell. So close that his heart jolted.
"Eliot!" His eyes are wide. Great degup can't be stopped.
His black hair moved along with the gusts of wind. Her eyelashes look shadowy, she slumber along with her dreams. "We did it?" tanyanya surprised. Selena brushed off the thick blanket that covered her body. "It's true." His hands rushed back to close.
His hand moved hesitantly stroking the man's sad iras. He explored slowly, until at the end of Eliot's chin, his fingers stopped tracing. Her husband's eyelids opened slowly. The black eyeballs precisely caught his deeds. "You intend to seduce me again?" eliot asked in a hoarse voice. He was still sleepy because the weather seemed to story so that his body remained asleep.
"No. I just wanted to look at you longer. My heart beats when I'm with you, I fall in love .. maybe" Selena said. She felt lonely and painful as she looked at her husband's lip line. For some reason his heart continues to confine to Eliot, a man who wants absolutely no whereabouts.
Eliot closed his eyes, his big hands creeping around Selena. He sniffed the woman's black mane, and then he let her down. "The one who fell in love first, he was the one who lost" Eliot said with a smile.
Selena realized, she should have been the one who ensnared the man into her life, made Eliot bend her knees to love him, but she was wrong, it turned out she was the one who screamed begging for the man's love. "I know .. from the beginning I've lost this game. But I won't lose alone, sooner or later you'll catch up with me" Selena replied. Then in reply was the embrace of her husband, hiding his face right in the warm chest of her husband.
A few hours later, a knock spoiled the sensation of affection between the two couples. Eliot interrupted. Reluctantly, his feet began to tread on the floor. Her steps staggered as she reached the top of the door after covering her nudity with a towel she wore last night.
"Good morning, Young Master Alaric," said Dion, a friend who now intends to persecute.
Eliot's bitter gaze greeted Dion. He held his best friend for a long time, expressing displeasure at disturbing his sleep. "It's so annoying." Eliot closed the door, annoyed at Dion's smile.
"Fuck you, you tricked me. Give me back the check I gave you!" Eliot was already shaking impatiently wanting to tear apart the slippery mouth of his best friend.
"Let's see what your innocent wife looks like." He thrusts Selena's peeking head out from behind the body of Eliot's field.
Nah!
Eliot caught his friend's face, and pushed him away. He didn't let Dion's dirty eyes see the lethargic Selena in bed. "Get rid of it or this casino I'm burning!" threaten Eliot's. Behind his temple looks a shriveled head vein. He seems really upset.
"Well! This Young Master Alaric seems to be angry. You're trying to get in the way, Dad? Don't tell me you're in love with Selena?" Dion throws a suspicious glare. He grinned wide. "Alright, you can continue your affection. Hahaha, don't forget to take a shower and give him this drink. Goodbye," he said.
His departure even still had time to leave annoyance in Eliot's mind. How not? Behind his sneaky smile, an intent implied that hurt Eliot's self-esteem.
"His eyes continue to mock me" Eliot said with a frown.
As he turned around, Eliot did not find Selena on the bed. He searched every corner, but could not find the woman, even the clothes that were scattered on the floor clean immediately with the disappearance of the girl.
"Is he wearing clothes? Ck, even though I still want to hug her," decak Eliot riled. She banged on the bathroom door, destroying Selena's focus while still wrapping her body.
"I'll cut off your hand if I don't stop feeding!" threaten Selena.
"It's terrible, he's terrible" Eliot said in surprise. Spontaneous his hand stopped teasing. He stood on the left side of the bathroom door, leaning against the cold wall. "Not for long?" eliot asked shouting.
"Hm!" reply brief.
As he was pensive, suddenly his eyes stopped staring at the bed. Seen a lot of blood up there. He's moving closer. "It turns out he's still sealed, it's worth the horrible sigh last night. It's a good thing he didn't faint holding my charms in bed" Eliot said. The bedsheets lining the mattress were opened so Selena wouldn't see the traces of blood.
Selena finally came out of there. She looked calm, though her heart was grimly dancing when she was stared at by her husband. "Why did you open the bedsheet?" ask Selena in wonder.
"I used to do it after sleeping with women" she replied braggingly. From his mimicry it is clear that he is making up.
Selena nodded doubtfully, though in disbelief she tried to be sure of that illogical reason. Instantly the atmosphere became awkward. Selena couldn't seem calm after what happened between them. The footage of that night seemed to revolve in his memory. "It's so clumsy" Selena whined in her mind.
