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"Becky...."

"What?"

"Say ask for a confirmation? Why even nyuekin me daritadi, anyway?" protest Richard sleeping on Amanda's thigh.

"What the hell is Cuekin, Chad? This is also you again spoiled gini on my thigh daritadi. My legs are cramping you know!"

Richard clucked roundly facing Amanda's flat stomach. "Tomorrow I'm leaving, By. You don't want to miss me, do you?!"

Richard's burly hands hugged Amanda's possessive waist, with a cool face rubbing her belly.

"What do you want me to do?" ask Amanda busy with the dress design in front of her.

"Main" said Richard excitedly.

"Ish, just this morning, right? I'm still tired, Chad. Tar is it?" persuade Amanda to wipe the head of her husband.

"Capek what the hell, By. You're just under me. Kan, I'm the one rocking not you!"

"So I'm tired, I'm also losing energy if you know!" amanda doesn't want to lose.

"What's the energy?"

"Well, that. If I'm wet, that means my energy is drained too."

Richard laughed at his wife's words. "I'm wet too, By."

Amanda laughed with Richard. She still had to finish one design of her regular customer's party dress, which she would show tomorrow day.

"By.." call Richard again.

"Why?"

"Main yuk first," asked Richard.

"Behold, I'm this cold first."

"Well, this guy we're playing?"

"Yes, but not for long. I still have to check the rags that went in the shed."

"OKs. Not for long, twenty minutes at most!" richard is excited again.

Amanda nodded and focused on the design paper in front of her. If he did not remember his responsibility to the customer, he also wanted to make out with Richard right now.

Tomorrow morning Richard has left for Kalimantan, leaving Amanda alone here. She also wanted to spend time with the crossbred man before her husband left.

"Later home late afternoon, yeah, By. There's something I want to show you," Richard continued.

"Promote what?"

"There's a surprise (surprise) anyway."

Amanda shook her head no longer poking Richard's words. Half an hour later, his work was finally done.

Amanda wakes up Richard who has fallen asleep in her lap.

"Chad, hey .. wake up." Amanda patted her husband's cheeks slowly until he woke up.

"Eh, has it been By?" asked Richard with sleepy eyes.

"Yes, that. Lock the door first, uh."

Richard nodded his head rising from Amanda's lap. Staggering to the door of his wife's study, Richard turned the key and prepared to play with Amanda.

"Is he ready?"

"What the hell, I want a race!" sahut Amanda ticklish.

"Want to ride a horse, By." Richard giggled beside Amanda.

The two sit on a new sofa chair that Richard replaces, after they return home from their honeymoon.

"Well, soft as it is."

"Yes, same as yours!" amanda put her hand around Richard's neck.

"Pump, good yeah, By? Like chicken meat."

The sound of laughter that had just been heard changed with the sound of a simple sigh.

Richard starts his game softly and sometimes jerks strongly in there.

Their bodies are equally plain, making the beautiful hill belonging to Amanda free to touch the chest of Richard's field. The man was more excited when he felt the soft and chewy friction of the beautiful object.

Richard smiled with a flushed face giving a quick movement as his wife requested. Seeking pleasure in every curve of Amanda's body, Richard continued pounding the woman until a wet sound was heard below.

Richard knew that Amanda must have gotten her release by now, he hurriedly pulled away and lifted Amanda's leg, breaking through to find his wife's sweet liquid there.

Playing the tongue touching the pleasure cavity, Richard sipped the sweet liquid until it ran out unceremoniously.

"Chad.." - uh...."

"Yes, it's my turn." Richard smiled back into his female core body.

In several strokes, Richard managed to spout his property until both of them were both long groaning.

"Thank you By," whispered Richard kissing his woman's forehead.

"I'm sleepy but laper, Chad."

"Huh? Wait, don't be bobo. I'm doing food for us to eat, yeah?"

"Yes, but my eyes can't stand it." Amanda falls asleep after their energy-consuming struggle.

Now every time I fuck, Amanda falls asleep faster than usual. Richard was surprised by his wife's change.

"By, my God .. You haven't worn this shirt yet." Richard tries to wake Amanda up and withdraw from her female gentleness.

Amanda did not want to wake up at all, she slept like a baby in a plain body state. Richard to his own confusion.

He was forced to ask Vania to bring a blanket to cover the body of his wife who was sleeping very soundly, until smooth snoring on the sofa.

"Miss why, Mr Richard?" ask Vania curious.

"No pa-pa, he just asked for a blanket. Later if our food order has come, please bring it here well, Va." pinta Richard tried to block Vania who is still kepo with the situation in the workspace of his superiors.

Not yet had time to say, Vania was even covered by her boss' husband. He's growing suspicious that there's just been a sweat war in there.

Ah, why I so ngiri this the same way they, upset Vania passed from the doorstep.

Covering his wife's innocent body with a blanket, Richard could only shake his head at Amanda. The more days his wife is acting strangely.

If usually he who would first fall asleep after their struggle, now even Amanda who replaced his position.

Richard pulled the single sofa chair to near Amanda and rubbed his wife's head gently.

"That's a big deal, By?" she smiled softly.

She sleeps next to Amanda by leaning on the couch. The two couples slept for an hour until they were unaware that Vania had been knocking on Amanda's office door.

"Why not open all doors?!" Vania clucked back down leaving Richard's ordered food on the table by the door.

"Chad, wake!" Amanda woke up the man with the nose after cleaning himself.

Richard opened his eyes slowly and pulled the woman who had returned neat and fragrant.

"Kiss first" he said with a distinctive hoarse voice waking up.

"No, ask for another one!"

"No, it will be too late."

Amanda clucked her face toward Richard, and landed a fleeting kiss on the thin lips of her husband.

"Passionate Beby. Later abis eat us home well, there's something I want to point the thing."

"Noinguin what the hell? It's important, like," said Amanda curious.

"You'll know, too." replied Richard poking Amanda's nose.

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So want to eat chicken, deh 🤤😆