
Dewun welcomed her husband's return with a face that sparkled happily. A week turned out to be able to present a deep longing for the man who always accompanied each night
Not much different from Dewun, Mike also vent his longing by hugging his wife's body tightly when welcoming his arrival.
Not enough to hug, Mike had even grabbed his wife's red lips in the eyes of Lio who pretended not to see the intimacy shown by his two employers
"Ehem... I'm sorry, sir, where do I put this bag?" asked Lio who made Dew surprised and immediately pushed Mike away
"Put it! you can go home!" mike's growled with a murderous look
"Good sir. Then excuse me" Lio slightly lowered her head to Dew and then passed from there regardless of Mike's gaze on her
He was actually no longer concerned with the affection that was often shown by his master, only he felt kasian with the servants whose faces had to meet red because of the actions of their two masters
At least Lio hoped that next time they would only do that while alone, because after all he was still a normal man who also had limits in controlling himself
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"You're embarrassing me again, baby! you should have kissed me when we were alone" said Dew when the two were in the room
Mike did not respond to his wife's nagging because he had begun to take off one by one the clothes attached to his body. Something that missed his wife even more could no longer hold him back
"Ouch! what are you doing, baby?" screech the Dew as Mike bites his white neck wrath to redden
"I want you, baby" Mike whispered in a hoarse voice
Dew's eyes moved on the solid body containing the property of her husband who always managed to make it difficult to swallow his saliva
"You must be tired, baby, get some rest. I'll prepare warm water for you to soak in"
Even though you want the same thing but forcing yourself is certainly not a good thing. Dew just does not want her husband suddenly sick due to fatigue
"I've always had more power for that one thing" Mike held off as Dew intended to stand up
He then laid the body of the Dew and began to unite their two lips. Although his desire was unbearable, Mike remained in principle that the pleasure they had to feel together so that he did not want to rush in every touch
The kiss slowly descended down the white Dew's neck until it arrived at a chewy object that looked more challenging in his eyes but still wrapped tightly with a big t-shirt that his wife used
With just one pull, Mike managed to pass the shirt and throw it somewhere. Now his eyes looked at his wife's half innocent body with a look of adoration
Dew could only turn his face shy when Mike again looked at him like that, I don't know when she will get used to it but she also keeps hoping that until they age her husband will keep looking at her like that
Des*h's voice of pleasure instantly escaped from Dew's lips as Mike began playing in his favorite area. The dew could even feel a strange rumble that had now spread throughout his body
The natural signal from his body that wanted something more than touch now began to seep down on the triangular-shaped area whose barrier had been removed
Mike could feel the property of his wet wife and was ready to accept it. Without stalling any more time, Mike began to put his own on something that still feels narrow even though he has repeatedly visited
Stroke with a tempo that he can always play, and the sound of the moaning that accompanies each other in achieving a pleasure in the cover of longing
Of course, the pleasure did not just stop there because after that they re-captured it until one of them fell asleep due to fatigue