
"What are you doing, doing?" Davin just came out of the bathroom fresh with a towel wrapped around his hard waist.
The man stopped rubbing his hair with a small towel, then looked at Rose.
His eyebrows almost intertwined, when he saw his wife sitting on the floor with a red forehead.
Davin crouched down in front of his wife who sounded hissing in pain.
"What happened, with you?" Davin asked once more, whose outstretched hand touched Rose's forehead.
"T – no!" Rose replied nervously with a red face.
"You, sure?" Davin whispered softly as she brought her face closer to Rose's nervous-looking face.
Rose could only hold her breath for a moment, eyes closed, feeling and enjoying the warm breath of Davin blowing her red forehead.
Rose felt like drifting away, when she felt a kiss of Davin's cold lips on her forehead, precisely in the scar of bruises due to collisions on the wall.
"Say! Why are you getting hurt and being here? Don't, tell me, you peeked at me, baby," said Davin with a suspicious look, the corner of his lips twitching with a smile.
"T — no. A, .. I'm not peeping at you" elak Rose stammered.
Her face was sideways, hiding a red hue on her pretty face.
Davin tried not to smile or laugh at Rose's silly behavior, which he first saw.
Turns out this wife, it's so adorable to act nervous.
"Akh!" Screeched Rose as she felt her body float.
Rose reflexively draped her hands around Davin's still moist and cold neck.
Rose could also inhale the masculine scent of her husband, with a frown.
"Since when, my bathroom has a soap, man?" Inner Rose.
He inhaled once again the mint scent of Davin's body and it was very pleasant.
Unknowingly his nose inhaled the masculine scent of Davin on his hard chest with his eyes closed.
"What, you like the smell?" Davin's whisper made Rose flinch in shock.
Rose only went silent hiding her embarrassment by showing a flat face.
Davin seemed to be smiling obliquely and placed Rose carefully on the bed.
"Rest," said Davin.
"Where are you going?" Rose asked with her forehead folded.
"Wearing clothes." Davin replied by entering Rose's dressing room.
"Since when's her gear, there, here?" Rose muttered that leaned her back backwards.
"Is it possible, granny?" Monologue with a confused face.
Rose turned her head towards the door of the changing room, when she heard the clattering of steps approaching.
Again, Rose's chest rumbled when she saw the appearance of her husband wearing only shorts without a top, with the short-cut hair left in disarray.
Rose kept following Davin with eyes full of admiration and mouth open.
"Cup" unknowingly, a kiss landed on his open mouth.
He took a soft sip at the bottom full of feeling, as well as with Rose's upper lip.
Their lips also back to fight each other in a pleasant atmosphere of silence.
Davin even lifted Rose's body onto his lap which is now in bed with his back leaning.
Their fondness heats up and leads them to do even more.
The bodies of both are getting hotter with subtle touches that provoke the excitement of both, he said,
Rose even unconsciously squeezed the hair of Davin, when her husband's lips, now on the surface of the skin of his long neck.
Davin dipped, sucked and even bit the soft skin of his wife's neck.
Rose could only bite her lower lip restraining her village. With her body curled back, Davin ripped open her evening gown and sipped the high shoots of one of her beautiful plateaus.
"Hg" moans and sighs restrained Rose sounding syahdu in the ear of davin that makes it, more and more turbulent.
"Call me, honey!" Whisper Davin with sexy raucous voice intonation.
Do not forget his gaze that has been covered by the sparkling desire that leads.
"Honey, baby. Call me honey," asked Davin with a hand-sparing one of his wife's highlands, and played his shoots in such a seductive color.
"H – honey," sheathed Rose with a hiss of mirth, as Davin again clenched the hemisphere of his plateau.
"Is this still, sick?" Davin's whisper while gently tucking Rose's innocent shoulder and hand are now in his wife's privacy area.
Rose could only curl her body with a red face with her eyes closed, as she felt Davin's soft fingers in her privacy area.
"Get it out, baby, I love your moans," said Davin in her sexy heavy voice.
"What's still, sick, hm?" Ask Davin back.
Rose straightened her face in front of Davin's face with a weak slab followed.
"Let me check it out" Davin said, lowering something on the bottom of his stomach into his ankle.
He also opened the three-sided cloth of his wife that wrapped his sensitive area.
Davin raised a little of his wife's slender hips, which made Rose's face flustered.
"What are you, …."
"Hg"
Rose was unable to continue her words which now changed in surprise, with her body curved again and her head looking up.
When something that feels like meat with a hard, warm skin face, it breaks through its privacy area.
Both breasts are kembis with the roar of hunting breath.
Davin enjoyed the sight of his wife's seductive face from below with a longing gaze and a throbbing sensation down there that made him crazy.
While Rose is still always closing her eyes to feel the area of intimacy feels nano-nano.
"illness?" Whisper Davin in front of his wife's face with fused eyebrows.
"Slightly," Tweet Rose.
"Let's make it no, it hurts again" Davin said.