Passion Widow Rebutton

Who you are

In the warm house, Rina continues to pamper Sam as her best partner.

Sam again approached Rina who was trying a new recipe for her future mother-in-law according to the man who had wrapped his hands around the slender belly of the beautiful widow.

"What are you doing hmm? Looks like we'll be a very happy family, if we get married. What about your plan to buy a boarding house for the woman who kicked you out? Did so? How much money did he ask for?" sam asked whispering to Rina.

Rina only smiled faintly, turning her body around, staring within the two eyeballs that were capable of soothing the recesses of her soul.

The beautiful widow simply replied softly, "Don't waste your money on a woman like me, dear ..."

Sambo fused his eyebrows together, finding out from his woman's beautiful eye bead.

"Why did you change your mind, baby? What was? We can talk about it carefully ... I don't want to see you change like this ... Appreciate my feelings, Rin ..."

Lina just smiled thinly, she patted gently the chest of the man who was still reluctant to take off his embrace from the waist, thus making their bodies very close.

"Darling ... Later the roasted chicken is charred, I don't want to make your mother disappointed with my cooking. Today our menu is just chicken roasted honey beans, added soy sauce, and you taste it first. Never mind, baby, I'm fine" she gently kissed Sambo's lips.

But Sam deepened their kisses, clutching the slender body, putting the widow of the flower on the table.

Despite all of Sam's treatment of her female body, unable to make Rina refuse because she also craves the finger touch of an intoxicating man ...

"Sayanghh ... Ovenhh .." he groaned as Sam's fingers crumpled his forehead, while the man's lips were in the valley of his paradise ...

Rina's body wriggled wildly, asking as she pleaded for the man at her bottom, bringing her back to fly through nirvana ...

I don't know what was in Sam's mind at that time, for him the widow of flowers who were able to arouse his passion as a lonely man with the status of a single widower, again wanted to enjoy the beautiful unification in the beauty of love.

The two lulled in their union, making the dining table made of teak wood move according to the rhythm given Sam down there.

"Ooogh Samhh ... Please ... A-a-a-i ooogh ..."

Rina squeezes firmly into the corner of the table with both hands, as Sam's last stomp behind her body ...

"I love you baby ... I love you so much ..."

Sam gently kissed Rina's naked back, laying down her burly body, on the back of her beautiful widow who was still cringing on the table.

The sweat of his two fused together in the union of their love, which was increasingly difficult to separate.

Slowly Sam let go of their union, carrying the slender body to enter the room, again continuing his affection there.

Again and again Lina was unable to resist, let alone say no. Every time Sam touches his sensitive part, the heart refuses, his body asks for more and constantly pleads.

Both are silent when they reach a release that somehow, forget the oven that has died automatically.

Sam woke up first, because he felt his hands did not bleed after being made a substitute pillow for the head of his beloved woman.

His hands felt stiff, and could not be moved ... Many times Sam moved his right hand, to go back like the beginning.

His eyes were fixed on the two phones they both had on the nightstand. Again Sam did not remember that this morning he got a call from Ibhen who contacted him again.

Sam answered a phone call from Ibhen who was across the street ...

["Hmm ..."]

["Where do we meet? Papa heading to the office restaurant ... Don't forget to bring your lover! We're talking okay .."]

Sam was silent, his face changed, his forehead shriveled in annoyance, feeling that something was wrong from the old man's words across the street.

Ibhen who heard his son's words like that, snorted in annoyance ...

["Work? Didn't you buy a house for the woman I was going to edit ..?"]

Sam knitted his eyebrows together, not wanting to argue on the phone, he could only answer ...

["Wait for me there!"]

Sam hung up the phone, he turned towards Rina who was still sleeping.

This time Sam was in a dilemma, today he promised the woman who was still curled up on their contest bed, not to leave her ... But Sam has to see Ibhen the Papa.

"Damnu ... Did Papa follow me from yesterday? May she also make Rina change on me? What does the old man mean? Aaagh ...!" regretted throwing a blow into the air.

Slowly Sambo approached Rina, smirking the neck of the beautiful widow who was still asleep in her dreams ...

"Bebeb, are we out?"

Sam's plump fingers gently rubbed the delicate face, several times he gently tucked the dry lips of his woman.

Rina blinked her eyes, looking at Sam who was still in front of her ... Gently rubbing that handsome face with his delicate fingers.

The two now rub each other gently with a feeling ...

"Where are you? Do you have any appointments with anyone else? I feel tired, baby .." The whine is spoiled.

Sam looked at Lina's beautiful clingy eyes, asking me gently, "What do you know hmm? Why don't you talk to me if you know something?"

Rina was silent, her face reddened, tears welled up in her beautiful eyes.

"I'm sorry, I got carried away with you. Don't take your revenge on widows like me ..."

Lina shifted her eyes.

Sam knitted his eyebrows together, not understanding what the woman before him meant.

"What do you mean, beib? I don't want to hurt you at all! Trust me!"

Lina smiled faintly, fixing her position so that she could sit down and talk nicely with Sam.

"Why didn't you say that you were the son of Bang Ibhen? You have made me fall in love, but it turns out you ...!"

Lina's lips were unable to speak anymore, her heart, her feelings began to be hostile to her logic.

Sam was not surprised at all to hear the words of Rina who knew about her family status.

"Certainly? If I was Papa Ibhen's son, why? Are we going to split up? It is precisely until now that I do not know who you are, Rin?"

Hearing Sam's question, Rina fell silent. His face looked flushed red, even stiff and eager to dodge the question that pierced his heart.

Sam continued his question, "I love you no kidding. But I don't know who you are, and your other identity! Home, cars all in my name! What do you mean? Do you want to leave me? We can both face the old man! I am truly in love, so please appreciate my feelings!"

Both of Rina's eyeballs rounded instantly, her face flushed red and stiffened ...

"How can I tell you who I really am, on, Sam .." he regretted it in his heart, squeezing the strong blanket he had in his grasp.