
Day after day passed so quickly, it did not feel the age of Arjuna is now five years old and Fika has also finished completing his education to finish college with a very proud value. Emanuel's business is also increasingly successful and plans to transfer his salon, boutique and branch to his wife Fika. And he himself will focus on managing his hotel and some branches that he has just built in several major cities in his country.
"Are you sure you'll give up some of your property for your wife?" asked Fika, while struggling spoiled to her husband who was checking his work in his private room.
That's how the two will make out if Arjuna stays at Oma and Opanya. The little baby had already grown into a very handsome and adorable child.
"Yes, baby," said Ema, smiling and kissing his wife's cheek with a friendly.
"Are you not afraid of falling poor?" asked Fika, then sat on Ema's lap, and wrapped her hand around her sturdy neck.
"No, because the precious treasure of this time is you and Arjuna," Ema replied, then pulled the nape of his wife and****** those sweet lips gently.
Fika's heart warmed when she heard her husband's words. She feels very valuable in the eyes of her husband and she feels like she is the lucky woman in this world because she has a super good husband, understanding and handsome.
"I trust you" said Ema, after the kiss came off.
"But I don't know how to manage it?" fika asked, leaning her head on the chest of that field which always made her comfortable.
"Later Ruri will teach you, don't be afraid that I will accompany you, too" Ema replied, smiling and continuing her work again, without feeling disturbed by his wife who was in his lap while sniffing the chest of his field.
"Honey, make a sister for Juna, Yuk!" take Fika, shyly.
"Hem? Are your monthly guests gone?" ask Ema, because the last week his wife had a monthly guest so that made her head dizzy over the bottom because she could not vent her desires.
"Of course, that's why come on. Mumpung Juna is at the house of Father and Mami," asked Fika again.
"But it's still morning, Yank." Ema glanced at the clock attached to the wall of her personal space.
"So don't want to? No second chance!" ketus Fika, wants to get out of her husband's lap.
"You go downstairs and watch Drakor! What's here if you don't need it!" ketus Fika again.
"Who doesn't need you? Don't you feel it?" Ema pressed Fika's butt down.
"Feel, the eagle wants to enter his kesar," replied Fika, and Ema nodded with a smile and carried his wife to his room.
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"Any, Nue!" when she got to the room, her husband attacked her mercilessly, and stripped her of her clothes until her body was plain without a thread.
"You want it, don't you? So get ready to be sad all day," said Ema, then undressed all her own clothes to plain, plain, only after that overstretched his wife's body and began to do foreplay that made Fika continue sighing and moaning until flying above the clouds.
"Quick input, Yank. Don't torture me," Pinta Fika, pleaded. And without being asked again, Ema immediately put the entire body of the eagle into his nest that has been flooded with a single blow. And the next second, only the sound of sighs, moans and whistles filled the entire room until near noon then they finished completing the desire that for one week was buried.
"Fast grow up dear, dear" whispered Ema, near Fika's stomach, and she rubbed and kissed her flat stomach very gently and affectionately. Hoping if the new tadpole troop he sprayed his wife's collar soon grew into tadpoles.
Panaas yes, 🔥🔥🔥
Hiya! Thanks everyone already support mother's work yes,😘😘
While waiting for an extra part, Yuk stopped by the side at OH! MY BODYGUARD'S.