
"Don't be angry like that, we're me time yuk," said Melvin this time suddenly.
As for Marsha herself, she felt that the problem was not yet resolved. Even he felt bad mood because of a bad day today. The blatant Mama Diana disliked him to the point of pressure to get a baby. Really, Marsha's heart feels so painful.
Marsha chose silence, the woman chose to go to her bed. Thinking of her as a woman, she needed to solve the problem first. At least Melvin realized where his mistake was. However, maybe Melvin is too indifferent so that the man easily crept on the bed and overcame Marsha's body just like that.
"Main for a moment yuk Ayang? Put your husband at home" Melvin said this time.
Marsha's two hands were so quick to hold Melvin's chest down so as not to overpower him completely.
"Well, you don't want to say anything to me?" marsha asked her husband this time.
At least Melvin would like to apologize sincerely. Apologizing for the words of Mama Saraswati who hurt Marsha this time. That's Marsha's hope. Melvin, however, seemed to shake his head. The man actually eroded the distance of his face which was only as bad as Marsha. Unforgivable, Melvin put his lips directly above Marsha's lips.
Spice his wife's lips with kisses, pagutan, and lu-matan warm and wet. Melvin's breath felt so hot that his lips sucked the folds under Marsha's lips so deeply.
Sensing that the invisible Marsha was responding, Melvin poked her tongue. Breaking in and feeling a warm sensation in Marsha's oral cavity. The tongue gives a swipe there. Dancing in there even twists Marsha's tongue. As if Melvin moves so eagerly and do not hesitate to devour the lips of Marsha.
"We finish tonight, okay?" melvin said as he parsed his kiss for a moment.
Feeling less in the mood, Marsha was just defensive and returned Melvin's kiss as best she could. But Melvin was really excited. Until the man bit Marsha's lips, and mengelu-mat lips Marsha so excited.
Even Melvin's fingers are now moving and passing the pajama button worn by Marsha so quickly. His hands squeezed the chest area of Marsha with similar pressure, his lips give a wet kiss from the lips, neck, to a pop of peaches belonging to Marsha.
"Aang," cried Marsha as she felt Melvin's lips and tongue invade her peaches.
"Hmm, I want you tonnage, Ayang," Melvin replied this time.
I don't know where the push is. Usually Melvin comes home tired and sleeps just like that. However, this time Melvin actually took the initiative to invite Marsha to play around. The man said he wanted Marsha tonight.
Melvin's hand moved wildly and let go of the hook from behind Marsha's back. So that shows the peaches belonging to Marsha that are so ripe and look tempting.
As an impatient tub, Melvin brought one of Marsha's peaches to his mouth. Squeeze it, suck it, and give a small bite at the top of the peach. It does not take long peach tops have stiffened, wet, and also slightly swollen.
Melvin stripped off his remaining clothes. The man seemed to take off the triangular-shaped pants he was wearing. Showing her legacy that has stood and looks so challenging.
"Ah, Ayang," raced Melvin while pressing Marsha's head.
Several times Melvin raved until growling. Marsha's game was so willing. Makes Melvin close his eyes and hold Marsha's head to deepen his game.
Even Melvin didn't see how hard Marsha was at the moment. There is precisely Melvin wants to linger enjoying the game of Marsha's lips. Until Marsha almost choked then Melvin carried her navel out of Marsha's oral cavity.
After that, Melvin rubbed with his index finger the valley below that was already damp. Giving a swipe with fingers up and down, even several times Melvin's hand hit Marsha's butt with his palm.
Seeing Marsha gasping for breath, Melvin then took a position between the two thighs of Marsha. The man fused his tomb with Marsha's heavenly cup. Stomping so fast.
"Oh, Ayang," Melvin raced again and again.
The man further lost his patience as he shook Marsha's body with his harsh and violent plagues at the same time. Giving a stab so powerfully, ignoring Marsha's groaning now.
All Melvin does is keep moving, satisfying his passion with the already so-so-burning tempest. It is undeniable that hot games like this seem to be an additional vitamin for Melvin who works hard every day. Vitamin injections like this make Melvin relaxed and focused to reach the peak of romance.
"Oh my God" said Melvin again.
It was as if the man had not given Marsha time to enjoy this game. Melvin's moving wildly. The stabbing and the raining down there is growing stronger and more chaotic. I don't know how many times this Melvin squeezed the top of Sara's chest firmly, until it was painful.
At the end of the day, Melvin growled. The man's body trembled with a mere collapse on top of Marsha's plain body.
After reaching its peak, Melvin then toppled his body on the side of Marsha. The man pulled out a blanket to cover the plain bodies of the two. Without saying anything else, apparently Melvin lay on his stomach and so easily the man fell asleep.
While Marsha is getting hurt. It was not this kind of union that he wanted. A union in which not his body is fused, but also his heart. Ironic indeed, if a few weeks ago Marsha had wanted to unite with Melvin. But after this, all that was left was pain.
The pain in his body in the way Melvin treated him harshly, but also his heart. Women need tenderness and attention. However, look at Melvin easily fall asleep just like that.
Marsha looked up from the bed and flushed her body over the warm shower. The woman seemed to be cleaning up traces of their hot game. Marsha shed her tears, feeling Melvin just needed to put it on just like that and then left her to sleep with no guilt at all.
It's not this kind of husband-and-wife relationship that Marsha wants. All problems cannot be solved by the union of husband and wife. Marsha wanted her husband to touch her gently, with all his heart, and also their heart and soul were also linked to each other. Melvin's treatment like this actually makes Marsha more hurt.