My Lovely Office Girl's

Eps 66 (Good girl)

Randy entered his house at almost six in the afternoon. His gaze circulated, looking for a figure that now began to interfere with his mind almost every time, even the feeling continued to appear, when the sense of wanting to go home suddenly felt, when before he was not like this, but before, home is the most boring thing during her stay alone, but this time is different when a beautiful girl named Ayumi enters into her life.

And there was his beautiful wife, sitting on a large sofa in the middle room, hugging a small pillow. Ayumi glanced at the sight of her husband's arrival, then gave her eyes, and refocused on her favorite drama.

Hmh! Three o'clock he said. Ayumi.

Randy put the car keys on the table there, as well as some items that were never missed when he was about to work, then sat down next to Ayumi, a woman who looked fresher, and who looked more, and it smells like a baby.

The man sniffed a little, also frowned at the same time, this was almost the umpteenth time Ayumi smelled a very pungent telon oil.

It's weird, but Randy obviously likes it.

"You got in the wind?" Randy tries to attract the attention of Ayumi, his silent wife.

Looks like he's sulking.

"Dear?" Randy shifted himself to be more docked.

But the woman remained silent, focused on the television, with her lips slightly pursed.

"Darling!?"

The cup!

Randy kissed Ayumi's cheeks tight, until it made her head move sideways quite tight.

Plaque!

Ayumi's reflexes slapped her husband's cheek.

Ayumi was surprised until her eyes were rounded with gaping mouths, as well as Randy, she pecked while holding her cheeks that felt slightly heated.

"Dragon, I didn't mean it." She rubbed her husband's cheek.

Randy's mumbling.

"Don't look at me rich! I'm scared." Ayumi said as she continued to rub Randy's cheeks.

The man remained silent, with a look of eyes that kept following Ayumi's movements, and it felt extremely frightening.

Ayumi scooped Randy's face, pulled him up and kissed the man's entire face with a wet kiss.

"Well, it's gonna be healed." Ayumi smiled, trying to shake off the nervousness, as the man before her continued to stare at her sharply.

"It's only been a day that we've been married, .. and you've dared to hit me continuously? Even when this scratch has not improved, until I was the center of attention." Randy with his low voice.

She bit her lips tight, her eyes twitched, tracing the stern face of her husband that was so dazzling, despite having just completed some solid activity on this day.

"I didn't mean it, it was just a reflex .. Brother!" Ayumi whining.

Randy shook his head, scooped up Ayumi's body in one fell swoop, and brought her into the room, making Ayumi wrap her hands around her husband's neck for fear of falling over.

Brak!

Randy used his feet to throw the door.

Brugh!

He lightly threw Ayumi's body onto the bed. After that he walked towards the end of his room, and pulled the thick curtains until they stretched, closing the glass of the room.

Ayumi did not react. Her brain suddenly felt empty, she was only able to follow wherever Randy moved, so that now she was under her husband's burly body.

Randy smiled, then opened the body to reach for Ayumi's lips.

The woman was still silent, completely letting Randy do whatever he wanted.

Ayumi's eyes began to shut, as Randy's soft lips touched hers. Slowly, Ayumi's hand moved to touch her arm, sliding up, until she completely hugged Randy's shoulder until her second kiss deepened.

No waiting for long things feel hotter. As Randy continued to demand more and more, until his second breath gasped.

Randy paused the fondling, looked at Ayumi's reddened face, rubbed his wife's wet lips from her actions, then put a forehead.

"Still sick?" Randy asked half a whisper, until his voice sounded so heavy.

Ayumi nodded slowly, she again bit her own lips tight, as Randy's hands began to slurp in, and rubbed her stomach skin, presenting vibrations that Ayumi could not express with words.

Randy's hand kept moving further and further, until he made the b*hook just come off.

"It's very difficult for you now!" Randy spoke slowly, then chuckled.

"I want to refuse, can I?" His eyes look so sweet.

Randy smiled, with his hands still, moving open one by one their clothes.

"How do you think?" Randy asked back, and Ayumi answered with a headband.

Randy's smile grew louder, and he bowed again after taking off his shirt.

"Good girl." Randy whispered, he was about to resume something that had paused, but Ayumi held her chest until the activity was completely paused again.

"Did you?"

The man smelled his neck.

"W-what after this I'm gonna get pregnant?" Ayumi closed her eyes, as she felt an incredible tingling.

Randy pulled his head, looking at Ayumi's face fixedly.

"No idea, but hopefully."

"What if I'm pregnant?" The silly question was thrown away without Ayumi noticing.

Randy was silent for a while, looking at each other.

"How am I pregnant? You were inside this morning?" He asked again, and it really made Randy unable to bear the anxiety.

The man glanced in another direction, then back at the woman under his body Shackles.

"I'll take responsibility, just relax." He said while chuckling.

And after that Randy again gripped Ayumi's lips. Even this time it felt deeper, as Ayumi began to reply to every touch, with a few sounds.

Randy kept stripping away every piece of cloth he had stuck to, until they were now completely plain with nothing.

He stared at the beautiful scenery below, the long wavy brown hair, the smooth white skin, and everything that was seen with the right dose.

Unsatisfied Randy goes back to tracing every inch of Ayumi's body, tinkering without feeling enough.

"Thummhh!" Leguhan Ayumi restrained.

"Don't get arrested, it's just the two of us, you forget?"

"I'm just embarrassed." Ayumi.

"Thy to whom?"

"You."

Randy kissed her lips briefly.

"Just take it out, I like your voice."

Randy straightened his body, touched his wife's legs, and bent them slowly.

Ayumi's face began to pale, even her body slightly shivered as she stared at something down there that was ready for combat.

"This time do not resist, let me do it right, .. lest it hurt, you understand?"

He started to approach, and directed his.

"Honey, .. but …"

Hearing that, Randy paused for a while, then looked at Ayumi and smiled, then grabbed her sultry lips.

"It's okay! You have to trust me!"

Ayumi began to close her eyes, clutching Randy's hands quite tight, when something again felt forced into her.

He grimaced, and whimpered softly.

"Don't tense! You're making me hard again." Randy growling.

"Silver!" Ayumi grimaces.

Randy kept pushing, until his property was completely immersed, and made Ayumi me****h slow.

"Still sick?"

Ayumi nodded with a sad face.

Randy understood, he touched Ayumi again, gave a little Rang*n*n, saraya moved her lower body.

"Emmmhhh!"

"Just hold on for a second."

Ayumi hugged Randy's burly shoulders tightly, clawed at his back, and nibbled at his shoulders as the man began to blend in, ruling over Ayumi's helpless body.

Erotic sounds filled the ceiling of the large room. Accompanying lovebirds who are combining love, channeling love with each other.

Ayumi continued to scream, whimper, grimace. Interspersed with other voices. Not even infrequently the woman was groping, saying words that Randy could not understand.

"Ngggh, ... dear .. I ..." Ayumi shouted.

Randy is accelerating, as he also begins to feel something crazy, flowing from the top of his head to the rest of his body.

"Jeez Ayumi." Randy growled, as he felt so strongly gripped.

The howls of the two were airborne, as they were about to reach a release.

And finally the situation became quiet, leaving the sound of roaring breath that was wheezing, after a few seconds then Randy again planted shares in his beautiful wife.