My husband's Mafia

In the grip of fire

"Serve me!" said the mafia.

Actually this is natural, because what has been done both become a must.

The mafia and Brenda have become a married couple, so do not rule out the possibility, must obey what is said by her husband.

"Serve for what?" brenda asked still not fully conscious.

"You're my wife, I should have asked you to!"

The mobster looks to show him the truth, without further ado the mobster who already considers his wife legitimate for him, begins to provoke with one hand the guerrilla into the deepest place.

"Don't be so rude!"

"You are my wife, where can you forget this status?"

The mafia really can not stand it anymore because the wife really seduces his desires.

"Baby, do everything well, don't be a pretentious bunny!"

"Civilized you're a mafia!" shouted the wife who is now in the arms of the mafia man who happens to be her husband.

The wife continued to shy away from the wild touch, but the bond in both her legs and hands, completely rendered the girl helpless.

"The more you want to escape, I'll shackle you!"

"Fucking guy! I swear I'll make you regret it!"

The man silenced the girl's mouth with his mouth and then did his job as a husband in general.

...

Three hours passed ...

"You're still sealed as it turns out, I'm satisfied with your service."

The mobster then untied the rope and wiped the tears that flowed down Brenda's cheeks.

"There is no need to cry anymore because you are his true love it is not appropriate to divert the tears on your cheeks! We'll always be together after this and never feel alone!"

The mafia continues to speak for itself regardless of the response that there is no reciprocity from the wife.

The mafia man, hugging the undead wife's body, even wanted to do it again, but a phone call made him stop with all his madness.

"Baby, I don't like real violence, but you're the one who asked me to do something that goes beyond the limit! these three hours really make me happy, so you don't have to do anything else! stay with me."

"I don't want to because of everything I expected you've destroyed!"

The mobster, completely satisfied with Maraville's hatred.

"You answered the call because it was so noisy!"

"Yes, don't be noisy baby, I'll hit you again! you want to, ha? you'll melt with what I did to you like a girl who remembers every first impression!"

"Stupid time!"

The smiling mobster then departs from bed, he is seen picking up a cell phone on the floor because somehow everything becomes a mess when not doing mandatory sports.

The mobster, sitting on the bed back while covering his body with a blanket.

"Hello, what's calling me?" the throne of the mafia.

"Boss Maraville, you have an appointment with me, have you forgotten?" ask the caller.

"Oh my God, yes sir, sorry! I was making myself very happy because of the marriage that had just taken place with wisdom. So, whatever the question is not related to the wedding, I'm not really sorry!"

The mafia, it's a lot of work right now but won't allow herself to be the third busier person to actually get the girl she loves.

She had already yearned for this marriage but could have just gone straight away and continued on with the job, not her style at all.

After being completely satisfied, he must work without being told to.

"Oh, I heard you just got married, congratulations on your marriage may you get happiness with your wife, Oh yeah did you marry a girl from the mafia? are you marrying an ordinary girl who's gonna put you in danger of getting into trouble?"

"I married an ordinary girl whom I had been yearning for for so many years, when I really had her, I realized that I had taken so much from my wife! a happiness, the integrity of the household, the completeness of family members! and all the things that connect him to his family!"

"If I may say something to you, have you killed the girl's family! or did you let yourself into the shackles of a drink full of desire? what do you do it this way?"

"Haha, unlike usual you always give a lot of advice, it seems like you are very curious but I will not give you anything, any information will not be revealed to you! Haha, you'll tell this to my sister! I'm lazy because it's always a bucket!"

The master, who is a co-worker of the mafia in the black world, tries to remind him there is work to be completed today, he confirmed to Maraville, but in fact the mafia is having fun with a new wife.

A marriage that has just been done well is hell for the girl, but not so early in the morning the same husband who really wants love to be present in his life so far.

The conversation of two people who had worked together a long time later stopped, it turned out that the phone belonged to the mafia battery runs out.

"Sial, the battery's out."

The mobster immediately charged his cell phone and decided to go to the bathroom immediately because he wanted to clean his entire body to stay fragrant when the wife woke up later.

...

When the mobster got into the bathroom, the girl woke up and tried to get out of bed.

He grabbed whatever was around him and opened his eyes.

"I don't know what I'm feeling right now, but I feel so dirty! God, forgive me!"

The girl walks with the pain down there, no matter what kind of onslaught the husband is making so she has to feel this kind of pain.

He did not expect to be a fool, he could not take revenge, instead serving the mad man.

Her steps had now approached the direction of the bathroom, she was not as strong as she was and ..

Bugs!

The girl fainted.

While in the bathroom, the husband had just finished a relaxation session in the bathup, then rinsed his entire body under the shower.

"If you knew baby, I wouldn't hurt you, but you're such a bitch, how could you turn me down, leave me in such an erratic frenzy! Brenda, I have to accept me, how, you just have to be my wife and there's no fight! we married off? Goddamnit! I'm going crazy, talking to myself!"

The mafia did not realize that the wife was fainting at the bathroom door because of her act of beating the wife mercilessly.