The Mafia and His Maid
# Part 47 Mafia AHM
The hot aura increasingly felt enveloping the entire room that was very spacious room. The sighs and groans of the two people who were satisfying each other were so melodious as well as making the whole body creepy.
Frederico Patria did not stop toying with his wife's core with his tongue until she was made to scream in defiance many times. Flower Michelin felt her body was so powerless right now. He was helpless.
"Fred aaaaakh hmmmpt plis.." she was troubled with a very tormented feeling. Her hands flailed into the air between her groans which made her husband even more above the wind.
The woman has released many times but the dominant has not yet entered the core of the game.
"Flo, call again my name dear" whispered the man with a passionate look.
"Fred please, I'm not strong anymore." said the beautiful woman as she arched her chest upward as Frederico again touched it beautifully and rhythmically.
"Here we go honey." whispered Frederico Patria while directing his very ready to disrupt his wife's body defense system.
Flower Michelin's eyes widened perfectly when the blunt object hit it directly at the target point. She felt so overwhelmed with her husband. The two of them were silent for a moment and then looked at each other.
Frederico Patria grabbed his wife's lips and smashed them softly while feeling her core as if it was gripped very firmly down there.
A massage that was so fierce he felt at his Junior that he seemed to feel all the pleasures of this world had become his.
"Flo, you're so happy my dear" he said in a soft voice. He also made very dangerous and dangerous maneuvers. And managed to make the one who had a sizzling defense fortress with great pleasure.
Furthermore, there were no other words he wanted to say other than Flo, Flo, and Flo until he detonated his weapon in the palace with great pleasure.
"Oh my Flower, I love you so much my dear," he said slowly and then collapsed beside his wife's body.
"I'm also Fred," replied Flower Michelin with a warm heart. The woman smiled and then closed her eyes. They are both happy with what they have done.
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In the rest of the night all the inhabitants of the house fell asleep very peacefully. They did not know that in a luxurious house a special meeting was taking place to gain access to the Patria clan.
"Do I have to do all this myself?" rose Byrne asked with a look of dislike towards Vivian White's subordinate's arrangement.
"Of course Miss. You are very smart and also smart. So I'm sure everything's gonna be easy for you to conquer."
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"What's the matter, baby?" maggie asked as she prepared to lay herself on her bed. Since then she noticed her husband was thinking about something quite strange.
George did not even glance at her at all as she walked in front of her husband with a very open look.
The woman eventually canceled her intention to sleep. He stepped his feet toward the single sofa where the man was sitting pensively with an open cell phone in his hand.
"George, did you hear me, baby?" maggie whispered as she gently stroked the man's arm.
"Ah yes, of course Mag. What's up?" the man gasped from his daydream then looked at his wife with a slightly confused face.
"I asked you George, what's wrong?" maggie asked again with her soothing smile. Her hands moved up and stroked her husband's hair lovingly. He knew that the man was in trouble right now.
"You remember that girl we met at the hotel a while ago, Mag?" tanyanya looked at his wife's face. Maggie's hand reflexes stopped stroking. She looked back at her husband's eyes with discomfort.
"No, Maggie, baby. The woman is not attractive at all. I just remembered a special mark on his body."
"What's? A special sign? What have you seen of him George?" salak Maggie with emotion on her face. He immediately went from there because he felt his heart was very jealous of the woman.
"Maggie, isn't that what I mean, baby?" The man's large hand immediately grabbed his wife's waist and then sat her on his lap.
"Then what's George?"
"That black rose I saw on the arm of that woman named Rose Byrne seemed to remind me of something."
"Then?"
"That's what confused me. I don't know why she came to me at that moment." replied George with a serious face.
"Is it possible that you've had a romance with her before, baby?" maggie asked with a jealous thundered chest.
"Content Mag. I don't remember."
"How many women have you ever satisfied George?!" Maggie looked at her husband with a sharp look.
George really did not want to answer or all his football lunge with his bed partner pata will be open all.
Right now he just wants to divert the conversation that seems like it will corner him if it continues.
"Jeez Maggie. It really has nothing to do, baby. Now let's just go to bed and not talk about it again okay?" he said, lifting his wife's body towards their bed.
"George!"
"What dear?"
"Tell me that you won't think of any other woman besides me!" maggie exclaimed, clutching her husband's pajama collar. George immediately smiled faintly then kissed his wife's lips gently.
"Tell me what else you ask Mag" whispered the man in a low voice. Maggie smiled then replied, "Make me very happy George tonight."
"It is with great pleasure that Mrs Herbert."
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Duh Maggie, othor also want dong to be happy 🤭.
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