Seductress

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"Yet again?" pinta mas Gerry who is now following me security I walk.

"Darling.." again.

I who was cutting fruits in the kitchen shook my head slowly. I never thought about my husband who bothered me so early in the morning to ask again.

"Come on, baby.." He said again while putting his chin on my shoulder.

I turned my body and glanced at the glance towards Ma'am Ijah who was busy cooking "Mas not ashamed of the same mbak Ijah?" whispered slowly.

"No. ngapain shame anyway" he said scowling.

"The Aslan is not awake yet..." Say it again with anxiety.

"Evenings have been added many times.." My whisper no less anxious.

"Maklumin is just a pity. His name is also a newlywed. Don't keep dong nambah.." His grin then stole a kiss on my lips.

I'm surprised "Udah said, there mbak Ijah mas"

"Mas doesn't care" After he said that, he carried me by force.

"Turuninn mas. shame on ya.." My occasional words thrashed.

Ma'am Ijah who had heard our conversation earlier, saw us and smiled to himself. I'm ashamed, I hid my face in the chest of Gerry who is now climbing the stairs to our room.

"You did not make me ashamed so dong in front of mbak Ijah. do not know very embarrassed you mas.." I said after Gerry put me in bed.

"Refuse the husband of sin..." He reminded.

"Partially, they must understand how dear.we are newlyweds" he said not to lose.

I held both cheeks that are currently above me "Don't repeat it again. Don't be so in front of the maid. I don't feel good about them.."

"Yes..." He then began to kiss my lips gently. His mischievous hands began to infiltrate behind my clothes. Not a single shirt stuck to my body and body.

How many times we did it, there seemed to be no word of boredom. It always feels good. Her soft whispers in my ears. The touch that always made me lose my mind. Our moans and moans filled our room. Also a very exciting game.

If you remember how great our struggle was until we got this far, making what I and Gerry are doing now, it feels to be many times more delicious.

"Emmmhhh"

I let out a scrumptious sigh as he peeked at my open back while still pushing me with my prone position. Even now, I desperately want the seed she planted in my womb to be a child that will complete our happiness.

"Aahhhhh"

And when she collapses with *********** that gushes perfectly in my womb, I hug her lovingly. He pressed his waist back and teased me.

"Can you one more time?" Ask him expectantly.

I thrust her body beside me and enveloped my perfectly naked body with a blanket "Can faint me mas if you like this every day" Gurauku.

He came into the blanket and hugged me "Believe yourself, because everything you do, can always make you tempted"

"Marling.." I'm throbbing in disbelief.

"Even with your face that is again the same sprain mas kayak gini can make the lower part of the body wake up again.." He spoke with a grin on his face.

"Maaaass..." I pinched his waist in annoyance.

But he kissed my neck again and explored my body with his hot lips and tongue. And once again I lost, I convulsed and sighed softly as she began to enter me again.

Even when we were done and I cleaned myself in the bathroom he was still following me, and of course we did, AGAIN.

***

"Sorry sir, madam.. I am 2 days late from the time set by the great master. I have to take care of my husband who is sick. I have asked the big master for permission and he has allowed it" said a woman now standing before me and Gerry.

"I'm Ninik, the great sir who hired me as the young master's nanny. Skali again I apologize for my delay" said Ninik politely and slightly bowed his body.

"It's okay mbak.. Has Ninik's mother's husband been cured now?" I said because I saw the look on Ninik's face that felt a little guilty.

Ninik raised his face in surprise "It's madam.. My husband is healthy. Now I can do my job" he said.

"Alhamdulillah.. You can go straight to the back and put your things in the room that Erna has prepared"

"Later onward, call my son Den Aslan only yes.not young master" he added.

Ninik nodded with a "Good mistress.." spirit..." Then leave us.

"Why the hell? let it be if they call Aslan the young master.." Gerry spoke up.

"My cup is gatel mas. ga is not ordinary like that. They call me ladies and keep feeling really bad in the denger" I said.

"You will also get used to it dear. Besides, you are really, madam Gerry, her wife, Mr. Gerry. What's wrong trying?" He said by pinching my nose.

"Tetep aja not good mas. in the horror" I'm still ngeyel.

"You want a nice trus and no reward?" Ask Gerry with a dirty smile.

"Maaasssssss.." I cried with anxiety and was greeted with a crisp laugh.

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