My sister - in-law my husband

My sister - in-law my husband
Call Me Mas



Actually, Dinda, not sure of this decision, but gave her husband a chance she thought there was no harm.


"If in your heart there is still no self...?" dinda's speech came to a halt as Dean touched her tiny lips with his index finger.


"Nothing if there were only you here?" dean replied confidently, grabbing Dinda's tiny hand, and putting it on her chest that was still beating irregularly.


"You can feel it?" ask Dean again.


"Hmm" answered Dinda when her hand was on her husband's chest.


"only you...Only you can make it like this?" he said again, gently stroking his wife's smooth cheeks, which still had the remaining clear liquid there.


"I'm sorry, I promise, I won't let the clear liquid wet your cheeks again!" he said as he stared at his wife's bead inside.


Dinda just silently glued, for some reason, the brown bead is like a magnet that can make it, not sucked by its allure.


Dean hugged Dinda's body again affectionately, while occasionally kissing his wife's forehead was full of love.


.....


Right now Dinda and Dean are resting their bodies on their soft mattresses, comfortably.


Drowsiness began to approach Dinda at this time, when her husband's warm embrace, never separated from her body at this time.


Actually Dinda was very tired, I want to feel he stretched his body, change his sleeping position at this time, but he paled when he saw the face of Dean who was not satisfied to embrace him, he hugged himself, And finally she just gave up her body to be hugged by her husband last night.


.....


"Hoek..hoek..hoek." morning before, Dinda twitched her two beads, when she was disturbed when she heard the voice of her husband who was vomiting.


She saw her husband was sitting limp, right in front of the closed at that time, with a clear liquid wetting both cheeks, due to vomiting for too long.


Dinda leaned over her body in front of her husband, touching his forehead.


"Cape!" Adu Dean while opening his chocolate bead, when he felt the presence of his wife.


"Why do I help you wake up?" bargain Dinda softly, while grabbing her husband's firm hand.


Dean simply complied, as his body was led by his wife to bed.


Dinda stroked her husband's hair dearly, feeling like she was looking at that weak face.


Dean just kept quiet as he closed his chocolate bead, enjoying his wife's gentle caress, which he had longed for the past few days.


"Have a rest?" he said he wanted to leave Dean there, but he paused, when Dean's heavy hand had pulled his body, so that now it had entered in his arms at that time.


"De...leave, I want to make warm tea for you!!" pinta Dinda felt a tingly sensation, around her neck, when her husband's sensual lips were playing on her soft skin, making Dinda have to bite her lower lip so as not to moan amusedly.


"Call me baby, or mas!" pinta Dean, Tampa's stopped his activities at this time.


I don't know why the smell of his wife's body is able to make him feel very comfortable.


"Aaakkkkhhh" Dinda's voice was slow, unable to control, when her husband's naughty hands had entered and m*rem*s soft chest.


"You're still noon today, aren't you?" tanyanya while starting to open his shirt his wife wore at that time, Tampa waiting for answers, and the gospel of the owner.


Seriate