The Love of the Mafia Master

Eps 104 Pregnancy drama

Mike finally gave up, he could not hold on to his own thoughts especially after the Dews began to approach and unite their two lips

His logic also seemed to change with the pleasure he also wanted. The softness of his wife's lips and his wife's touches seemed to touch his nerve points that slowly made the vertical manhood rise

Maybe because he had not done it for a long time or because of romance this time his wife felt different than usual, his way of staring as if so adoring when almost every night Dewun did not miss his ritual stroking the body of the burly husband

The kiss came off with a slightly puffed Dew breath as well with slightly swollen lips

Dew helps remove the clothes that her husband wears, but usually Mike will always do it when they make love

But the pregnancy hormones again made her impatient to touch every corner of her husband's body. He did not even let Mike do anything because he had already enjoyed the beauty that was plastered in front of his eyes

Mike groaned softly, as Dew's lips gently swept his might. It was as if he was flying about a game of Dew that he himself did not know where his wife was learning

Maybe if left, Mike could have spewed his seeds in the lips that are now gently massaging his own but Mike certainly would have wanted something soft that belongs to his wife down there

He changed position by holding the Dew under his sturdy arm. Tear the origin of the lingerie in use Dew and throw it

Burning his face on a densely filled object that looked increasingly towering against him. Playing its reddish peak until the raucous voice of its owner is heard again

He did not linger there, knowing they both wanted the real release

The last barrier had been knocked out, as if giving way for his to immediately meet something wet and had been craving it since

Both are dissolved in the rhythm and rhythm that brings them to the point of real pleasure.

"Your stomach doesn't hurt, does it? is our son okay?" Mike sounded worried as he just realized what they were doing

"It's okay. She's fine" Dew rubbed her husband's face soothingly

Seeing that, Mike pulled the blanket over and wrapped his wife's innocent body. Actually, he was just as tired as there was some work that he had to finish.

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In the morning, the Dew was awakened with its tummy churning. A little running he went to the toilet to get his stomach out

So cool last night, he forgot to fill his stomach after previously had time to remove as a result of the pain became more in his throat when there was nothing else he could get out of there

Mike helped to get the limp Dew body. He could not bear to see his wife's pale face as if there was no blood flowing there

With pity, Mike poured a glass of mineral water on his wife after it helped her to lie down again.

"Eating just a little, I'm afraid he's in there because his mother's stomach is not filled with food" Mike thrust a plate of rice and side dishes in front of the Dew which immediately closed his nose because of the stinging smell of the food

"A little bit, I beg you dear" asked Mike when he saw his wife who was like to refuse the food he brought

With her nose still closed, Dew opened her mouth and chewed the food by force because she did not have the heart with her child and husband

However, only twice the mouthful of his stomach again refused the food that had just touched his stomach. The Dew's back run left Mike to pull out food that hadn't even lasted five minutes in his stomach

Mike followed behind him. Patiently massaging the nape of the Dew because that was all he could do.

Dew tried to stand up to wash her mouth in the sink with the help of her husband, but not yet standing she felt her gaze spinning and dark until finally she collapsed with Mike's arm holding her back