
The quiet atmosphere adds to the boiling feeling in the soul of a man who is now looking at the curves of his wife's body from such a close distance.
"Ruth," call Dava down.
"Ruth," called him back, but the wife still didn't budge.
The snoring of the breath sounds regular. It seemed that the woman had already been enjoying the dreamland that night. Without knowing if here the husband is controlling himself with difficulty heirloom objects that are ready to fight behind the bars of the cloth.
"Argh! I really can't stand it, Ruth." Dava ruffled his hair in frustration.
It doesn't matter if the wife wakes up. Dava begins his heated struggle without his wife's permission. His burly hands moved nimbly stripping away all the clothes he was wearing. After finishing with his body, he again stripped the clothes of his wife.
"Hem.."******** just popped out of Ruth's mouth when she felt that part of her neck was getting a gentle touch from her husband's hand.
Dava smiled at her. "She feels, okay we go on, baby." - cf. Dava started playing her lips and senses after being satisfied with her hand.
No matter the body that continues to wriggle enjoy the touch, Dava increasingly launched the action even further.
Every inch not even a little bit he missed to be absent. Ruth, who was enjoying her sleep, slowly opened her eyes when she felt an incredible sensation.
"Gram!!"
"Dav..." Ruth made her voice right then and there.
"I'm sorry, I can't stand it anymore" Dava whispered in his wife's ear when he just broke through the wife's defensive goal.
"You're naughty, huh?" Ruth hugged her tightly, closing her eyes and occasionally opening them with the pleasure her husband gave her.
Dava just continued to shoot him without caring about the wife who started to make her hot noises.
The two seemed to enjoy the night relationship that Dava did alone at first.
"Davas..."
"Yes, honey."
Sweat from both of their bodies started fusing at the border of the bug*l's body. A smooth looking body now looks full of red marks produced from the sweet lips of the husband. However, that did not make Ruth feel ashamed. Everything my husband gave her was delicious.
Until now Dava reached the top of his last horse race, he tense the body along with the embrace of the wife who felt so tight.
If in this room both are hugging to enjoy the remnants of tired, different from the atmosphere in the other room precisely in the residence Deni.
"Dina, where are you going?" asked the mother who was chasing Dina to walk to the front door of the house with her car keys.
"Mom, stop preventing Dina. Dina wants to find fun out there, ma'am." she argued.
Wuri shook his head. "No, Dina. You are pregnant. Stay home for a while. Your foetus is very dangerous to carry out and out."
Dina just smiled. "Mom, if my husband doesn't care, what do I care about this fetus for?" ketus Dina's.
Plaque!!
Wuri who was furious to hear the child's words immediately raised his hand without thinking anymore.
Dina gets more emotional when she finds the mother's abusive behavior. He stared intently at Wuri while holding his hot cheek.
"It's all because of you! I was the victim, right? Satisfied you?!" Dina ran out without even hearing Mom's ban again this time.
"Dina! Dina!" Wuri continued chasing the child until he knocked on the window of the child's car.
His feelings are very afraid if his son to do things that he does not want.
"Oh Allah.Protect my son." Wuri can now only look at the departure of the child with a car coming out of the yard.
Here Dina is contacting someone.
Phone connection is connected.
"Hello, Honey..." The voice of the man who was being accompanied by music made Dina close her eyes.
"Get out of that place, and we meet now." dina's words without further ado.
His fingers immediately ended the phone call.