The Perpetual Old Virgin And Bad Boy
chapter 81
"Go now?" Davin let go of his embrace. Then lead the wife into the car. As usual, he will put one of his palms on his wife's head, help put a seatbelt and end kiss on the forehead as well as the wife's soft lips.
Rose grabbed her husband's palm as their pitch-black car parted the crowded street at lunchtime.
Rose connected their fingers gently and kissed them in tatters.
Davin can only smile while focusing on driving his luxury sports car.
Davin stared fixedly at his wife's tired-looking face mixed with annoyance.
Davin took off the link of their hands and moved to wipe the tired face of the wife.
"You look tired, baby!" Excited davin who was still staring fixedly at the face of the wife.
Their car stopped at a red light. Davin removed his seatbelt and changed the position of his chair which he retreated slightly to the back.
Davin also removed his seatbelt and lifted his wife's body with a single blow.
"What are you doing, honey." Rose, who was closing her eyes, was shocked by what her husband was doing.
"Hugging you" Davin replied quickly.
"Honey!" Rose growled with her two eyes breaking towards her husband.
"I know it's on the way, but, I miss you so much, baby." Davin called for his face in the niche of the wife's neck, sucking greedily the delicate fragrance that stuck to the surface of her smooth skin.
Davin put his face away in the recess of Rose's neck. With a sweet smile, the man took off a few buttons of his wife's shirt blouse, draped to both sides of her smooth shoulders, and plastered, the Rose plateau still encased in a lacy black bra.
Rose, who was sitting on her husband's lap, could only hold her breath for a moment with both eyes tightly closed, until wrinkles appeared around her eyelids.
Rose could only speak softly, as Indra felt her husband stroking one of her plateaus, teasing her with her taste buds and occasionally felt an uneasy mix of amused teeth as her husband teased the tops of her plateau.
"Honey!" Rose's restrained cry sounded beautiful in Davin's ears who had now mastered both of his wife's chewy objects.
Rose could only link all of her fingers to her husband's hair and her beautiful lips were now firmly attached to the top of his head.
Rose returned her husband's pleading gaze by sticking one another's eyebrows together and fighting each other's heavy breaths in front of their faces.
"Not here, honey," whispered Rose with a heavy breath.
She kissed her husband's soft lips many times with her forehead still attached.
There was a heavy grunt from Davin as well as the expression of the process.
"No! Because it's time to walk." Rose chuckled as she moved away from her husband's embrace.
The car horn behind them many times sounded impatient.
"Shut up, shit!" Davin was in his car.
He displays a frustrated face, when his desire to go the right way, must be interrupted by conditions and situations.
Rose chuckles at the husband's upset face, even laughs with satisfaction, then again grabs her husband's palm and kisses him many times.
"How about, if we eat first," Rose said.
"I'm hungry, honey," Rose continued, understanding her husband's strange gaze.
Davin nodded with a listless smile, he should not be selfish, he should think about his wife's condition as well.
It would be nice for him to give more energy to his wife, so that he is more satisfied to throw the wife.
"Your smile, it's terrible, dude," Rose sneered as she caught the husband's strange grin.
Davin did not say, he just gave his best smile while blinking a joke to Rose.
"My feeling is bad" Rose muttered.
