The Unusual Husband
Part 49's
Sunday Night.
When they arrived home, they both took a shower and cleaned. To take his wife's heart, Robert cooked ala-ala teppanyaki and sliced butter fried beef, complete with vegetable lettuce salad.
It seems like Anne's mood is getting better now. While eating, the two chatted together.
"Rob, tell me about your childhood and your parents. You know everything about me, but I don't know much about you yet" Anne said seriously.
"What else do you want to know about me, honey? You already know the inside out I'm hehehe," Robert giggled.
"Hey, it's not 'that' I mean yes, you pervert. My point is tell me about you, your parents, your childhood, what school you used to be, your hobbies, and so on. Come on, quick story, I'm very curious" said Anne.
"There's nothing special about me. I'm the son-in-law that your family doesn't consider." Robert sulks, wanting to know how much Anne tries to seduce him into telling him about his childhood.
"Why are you so anyway? Look out, if you don't want to tell a story, tonight sleep in your own room, no rations," Anne threatened upset. Her mood has been volatile lately and the target of her frustration is her husband.
"I don't want to tell you ah if you're angry, yes I've slept first," Anne said ketus while moving away from the dining chair.
"Hey, don't get mad ah, here first, kiss first I told you everything," Robert said as he pulled Anne's hand and pulled her into his lap.
"Don't want ah, if it's kiss must be bablas to the mattress," said Anne while trying to escape from the winding hands of her husband. He had known their habits all this time, which in the end must have been wrestling on the bed every night, never absent.
Robert tightened his arms and immediately smeared his wife's sweet lips, one hand holding his wife's neck so as not to dodge.
"Hmppph I don't want ah," Anne said gasping. His hands hit and thrashed.
Anne was ignited by passion when her husband forcibly stripped her thin lace lingerie. Robert has already thrown in************** to the corner of the room. His eyes glared at the beautiful creature without a thread was lying on his back, and he was very tempted to taste the big white bakpao peeked raisin. The entire tension within him was centered on the lower part of his body that was already upright standing.
"Prepare darling, the sausage is coming" exclaimed Robert, who was about to go to bed.
Anne wants to be passive tonight, she's not in the mood, even though she's enjoying intimate service from her husband tonight. Anne immediately fell asleep in bed.
"Frog style alone, Rob," said Anne while lying face down.
"Dear, if it's frog style, my sausage is too clamped in yours, so I quickly squirt," Robert said in a protest. He could not deny, his wife's core hole was very narrow and clamped hers tightly. However, inevitably he complied with his wife's wishes and immediately united his two and swayed full of rhythm. It was exactly like a pair of frogs in a pond. Robert clenched his hands and flushed his two favorite jumbo watermelons while kissing his wife's lips from the side.
"Ahhh Anne, ahhh mualkk ouhhhh ouhhh I want to go out" exclaimed Robert loudly.
The two hugged each other tightly and kissed affectionately when the release was reached.
"Robbbb, ahhhh I shakes, dear ohh uangkkk Sayanggg," Anne screams helplessly withstanding the scrumptious vibrations in her core area drenched by the sticky pandan white lava.
"Anne ahhhhhh ohhhh my thighs are limp, dear ohhhh," Robert said as he overcame Anne when the release was complete. It was only his wife who could satisfy him. Then, he turned around and lay down by his wife's side, and immediately sipped a pair of his favorite drink bags.
"I've given you pleasure, dear. Let's keep your promise to tell me about you" Anne told her big baby. The baby was still drinking milk.
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