The Forbidden Desire of the Wife

The Forbidden Desire of the Wife
The Unlimited Sensation



A few hours Marsha, Abraham, and Mira walk the Farmhouse. By late afternoon, Abraham invited his wife and son to return to Semarang again. Their excitement must end because of the rain that fell in the Ungaran area. 


"Go home Shayang" Abraham asked his wife. 


"Yes Mas, drizzle too. It was dark too. So, yes, it is better to go home. Stop by tofu Baxo your favorite first yes Mas. It can be fried at home" Marsha said. 


Abraham nodded his head, "Okay Shayangku, then stopped by tofu Baxo first. Just make good soy sauce chili, Yang," replied Abraham. 


Marsha smiled, "Oke Mas, I'll make soy sauce too. Do you what is wrong" he replied. 


Abraham immediately drove his car to the famous seller Tahu Baxo in Ungaran, even Abraham bought up to five boxes because he was so fond of Taho Baxo. After buying souvenirs, Abraham returned to drive his car through the toll road, and returned home to Semarang. 


If the drizzle in Ungaran has been replaced with rain that is so heavy, in Semarang it is also raining, although not as hard as in Ungaran. The three arrived home, and Mira was fussy at that time. 


"Home home? How fussy?" ask Mama Diah. 


"Yes Ma, as sultry as possible, Ma .. Marsha took a bath only yes Ma," replied Marsha. 


"Yes. Sana take a shower first," replied Mama Diah. 


Then Mama Diah looked at the Tofu Baxo that Abraham had bought. "Even bought it? This was Mama also buy tablets, buy online earlier," replied Mama Diah. 


"Yes Ma, in Ungaran. So buy it," replied Abraham. 


"You want Mama Friedin?" ask Mama Diah. 


"Later at night, Ma. Make it easy and chat with Marsha," he replied. 


Mama Diah smiled at the child, "Yes had a bath there. Abis from the outside, try to keep clean because you also have small children."


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The night ….


Maybe Mira was exhausted, after the exclamations at the Farmhouse and many know the animals there, the night Mira so quickly fell asleep. Even at 18:30, Mira had slept so soundly. 


The spiky rain and the cold night wind seemed to arouse desire in Abraham. The man approached Marsha who was still lying in bed and saw her phone. 


"Shayang, Mira is very good loh ... knew her father had just missed his mother, so she was sleeping at this hour" replied Abraham. 


Marsha who knows the code from her husband just smiled there. "Related here, Mom? Mama hasn't slept yet" Marsha replied. 


"Awhile yuk Yang .. lightning or express is also no problem," replied Abraham. 


Marsha seemed to shake her head there, "I can't enjoy being hasty and unsettled, Mas. It's hard" I honestly say. 


In reaching the peak of romance is indeed men and women are different. Women need to feel a certain stage by stage, if directly attacked there is actually no pleasure at all. That's what Marsha is trying to bring to Abraham right now. It is better to be honest, than to have a husband and wife relationship and as if there is a sense of unease in the heart. 


"Looking back, I locked the door for a second. The lights will turn on or out?" ask Abraham. 


"Just put it out, Mas" replied Marsha. 


Abraham did not wait long. This opportunity must be maximized as well as possible. Even in the shortest time Abraham will make use of this time. 


The man grabbed Marsha's chin and began to put his lips there. If only the anchored and attached will not be enough, Abraham began to open his lips and smack Marsha's lips there. Gently adore him. Abraham slightly tilted his face and held Marsha's nape to deepen his kiss. In his gentle pagutan, two lips that meet also produce a whisper. However, Abraham immediately pulled his face for a moment and put his index finger in front of Marsha's lips, "Sstts, do not be hard Shayang," said Abraham. 


Abraham's hand began to go down the feminine curve there. Groped his peaches and reverberated them slowly. 


"Mas," de-sah Marsha in a slow voice. 


Abraham smiled there, "Don't be hard Shayang," whispered Abraham softly. 


Abraham then just lifted the t-shirt worn by Marsha, and then teased the peaches there. Drown the peaches in the warm mouth. The wet sweep of Abraham's tongue was so tempting that Marsha puffed out her chest. 


"Mas," de-sah accompanied by screeches. 


When Abraham saw his wife, Marsha immediately covered her own mouth with her palm. Jeez, really want to grudge, but what power. The day is still at this hour and at the house of in-laws, it is impossible to be able to speak freely. 


Abraham's invasion goes down, until he releases Marsha's pants in there. The man intentionally enveloped Marsha, and did something from under the covers. One activity that makes Marsha fog and kembis kempis. It was amazing that the valley below was torn apart by Abraham. 


When Marsha wanted to get her release, there was a knock on the door. It was definitely Mama Diah. 


"Sha, is it Mama Fried yah?"


Jesus, Marsha who was panting was trying to answer. 


"Yes Ma" he replied. 


"Mama make soy sauce sambal ya Sha?" 


Oh my God, it feels like Marsha wants to keep Abraham away from down there. But now Abraham unites himself with Marsha. His destruction has made it into the heavenly cup. Abraham's hand moved and hinted Marsha to make a sound. 


"Ii .. yes Ma, Marsha will come out Ma," replied Marsha with sweat that poured because it was so groggy and panicked at the same time. 


"Okay Sha, just relax."


Even the sound of Mama Diah's feet moving away, Abraham smiled and carried his thumb to Marsha. 


"Good, Shayang," he replied. 


"Come, Mas .. I'm afraid of oath. Fear of being discovered," Marsha replied. 


Once again Abraham smiled, the man even more seductive Marsha by doing the movement asductive out and in. Even Abraham deliberately stomped, making Marsha hold her breath with all her chest. 


A few minutes passed, and Abraham was still playing around there. The sensation is incredible. Panic, pleasure, and anxiety mixed into one. 


"Marsha, Bram. If it's out, then" call Mama Diah again. 


Jeez, Marsha who closed her eyes could only shake her head. By the time she was in the seventh heaven, she had to answer Mama Diah's voice again. 


"Yes, Ma ... a moment yes Ma," replied Marsha. 


Hopefully his heavy breathing and gasping will not be heard Mama Diah. 


Abraham chuckled silently, Marsha hitting her husband's arm. Until Abraham nodded his head. He was without warning so deep, stomping in harmony and fast tempo. Until finally both of them hold their breath, even Marsha shut her mouth tightly there. 


"Love U Shayang, Love U" said Abraham with the body on his wife's body. 


Jeez, the roar of breath that hunts accompanied by panic becomes an amazingly different sensation for Marsha and Abraham this time.