My husband's a grown man

chapter 39

Like before, Amy would wake up early to do homework like a real wife, 'although yes' who else would have tried to give Amy an order if not her bule husband. Alex gave a schedule of morning activities for his wife, the man wanted to educate the wife to be more mature and independent. More discipline is also responsible.

As seen today, Amy cleans the television room using a vacuum cleaner. Although there was aunt Sum. Alex kept giving his wife the cleanup order.

While aunt Sum, preparing breakfast for the employers. Neda himself was on the balcony watering his favorite aesthetic plants. The middle-aged woman was so enthusiastic about watering her beloved plant.

While Alex, still anchored in dreamland. Last night the man couldn't sleep. Faced directly with the body of his wife who successfully evoked his antenna that was so on fire last night. Just looking at the plain face of his wife's smooth thigh, able to provide a very significant connection to the object of his pride.

Alex was so tormented with a frustrated face, wet to tell his wife to sleep on the sofa. Had Amy slept next to him, chances were Alex could have felt his wife's smooth skin a little.

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"Mr, wake up!" At the time of his beautiful dream that was enjoying the cleavage of his wife's lips, he suddenly felt something disturbing, the voice that sounded vague and distant.

"Sir, not working today? It's 07:00 in the morning" said the girl, who is now sitting next to the bed, shaking her husband's arms.

"Mr, wake up!" Once again Amy tried to wake up her bully husband.

Failing, it was the third time Amy tried to build her husband who was not disturbed in the slightest.

"God willing, this is what sleep is really hard, wake up," muttered the girl with irritated lips.

"Amy right, so it's all wrong if gini, not in wakein later turn on Amy, in wakein not wake-up. And what amy should you do?" Amy continued to grumble while thinking of something to build her husband.

Because later he will also get a spicy scolding from the husband. If it's mah's comment, Amy's normal. Well if her husband nagged plus both eyes bulged until the face of the bule was blood red, well. I don't know, maybe she saw her husband's wrathful face that night.

Amy scratched the head that was not itchy, confused what to do for her husband who was big height is waking up. Amy was standing right next to the bed with a waistline. Face shriveled thinking of ways, tiny lips that are no longer virgins conical funny.

Amy also noticed the face of her husband when the man changed the position to be on his back, until the handsome face of the man was perfectly exposed in both eyes Amy who greatly admired the figure of a handsome man, let alone this model of her husband.

"God, saucy is right, ' my husband, '" exclaimed Amy praising her husband's good looks.

"Oh my God, break up my husband. Make Amy's chest flutter," Amy murmured as she sat her plump ass by the side of the bed, right near her husband's chest.

Amy put away the hair that covers both cheeks to the back of the ear when looking down on the face, so it is more free to look at the handsome face of Alex — her husband. Amy moved closer to her face so she could feel her husband's breath coming out of her nose. Amy wanted to look for the flaws of her handsome husband's face. But he did not find the slightest acne on Alex's face, let alone blackheads. She peeked at both nostrils pointed at her husband, "clean, no one upil nih bule. Wonder me," muttered Amy. Looking back at her husband's face, her gaze now turned toward Alex's sexy lips.

"Isn't this what took the virginity of Amy's lips? Gosh, the red man's lips are so yes' they deserve to be so soft and sweet" chirped the girl who suddenly became embarrassed remembering last night's incident.

The distance of their faces is so close, that Amy felt so warm breath Alex. "o God, Amy was not sure to stay at home for a long time near this mah bule. can-can Amy khilaf later," said the girl softly and kept her face away from the face of the husband.

Alex even bit the little lips that had been nagging and teasing her. Alex******* so clever both hemispheres of his wife's lips and even now his tongue began to obscure Amy's oral cavity.

Amy could only close her eyes, feeling a puff of breath ****** her husband was so intoxicating.

Alex lifted the little girl's body up on her burly chest. Hugged tightly his wife's slender waist while continuing to sip her favorite ranum lips.

Amy was little by little able to control herself and can enjoy the fondness of her husband.

The sound of the man's fondling rang out filling the silence inside the spacious room.

Amy also began to be able to return her husband's kiss that had been carried away. Although still so stiff, but Alex tried to compensate for the movement of Amy's lips that now sip her lower lip.

"You're getting naughty, bunny," Alex whispered, letting go of their kiss. While rubbing his wife's lips using the thumb.

Amy became embarrassed and she placed one of her cheeks on her husband's burly chest. "It's really comfortable and warm. Where does it smell again" Amy said in her heart, enjoying being in the position now.

"Do you like it, hum?" Alex whispered back while tightening his arms. The man also peaked the top of his wife's head.

Amy unconsciously nods to Alex's question. The bule man chuckled, feeling the haughtiness of his wife. Amy immediately raised her head and once again Alex took the opportunity to kiss her swollen-looking wife's lips.

"No, i-it .. a-anu …." Amy looks misbehaved and tries to avoid the answer earlier.

"Anu what hum? Just tell me, if you're so enjoying these lips," Alex interjected, bringing Amy's index finger to her lower lip.

Amy was carried away by the atmosphere she now rubbed Alex's lips with an enchanted face. "Akh!" She was strangled when Alex bit her index finger.

"Basic bule crazy," Amy's knees trying to get away from Alex's body. But apparently, the man was so comfortable with Amy's crazed petite body.

"Mr, come off!" Pinta Amy who kept moving to escape the grasp of her husband's two burly hands.

Alex could only groan stifled, feeling the friction of Amy's body capable of awakening something that was beginning to wake up down there.

"Stop, sweetie. You're gonna build it and it's gonna torment me!" Alex said full of warnings.

He couldn't possibly make anything in the morning, especially now that he was in a hurry. But he still wanted to hug his wife.