
The helicopter carrying Dimas and Tiara landed in a nearby country. He carefully led his wife out of the helicopter.
Descending from the helicopter, Dimas and Tiara head to a private jet to continue their journey. Dimas wanted to stay in the city but Tiara refused. He wants to go home soon, he misses his current home.
After taking a two-hour journey by jet, finally Tiara and Dimas arrived in his country.
"Mas, this is not the road leading to our house" Tiara protested when she realized the car was taking her down a road that was not going to her house.
"We stayed in the apartment for a few days, I miss you baby and I don't want anyone to bother us for a few days" Dimas said, grabbing and kissing the tip of his wife's hair.
Tiara slightly shuddered at the behavior of her husband who had begun to work.
"Mas don't be gini, embarrassed" Tiara said as her husband continued to kiss the niche of her neck.
"He didn't see it, you didn't see what I was doing Erick" Dimas told the assistant, staring at him sharply from the rear-view mirror.
"No sir" Erick replied feeling awry.
My God, sir, stop your sobriety you can do as much as you can if you get to the apartment later, Erick's inner, single soul screams and thrashes at his boss's mischievous behavior.
"It's a pity that he said he didn't see" Dimas said, continuing his action.
"Why is the smell of your body all the more tempting" Dimas put his nose back on the niche of his wife's neck and inhaled it deeply.
"Mas don't gini, Tiara was ashamed of it" Tiara blocked Dimas' hand trying to sneak into his shirt.
"He didn't see dear" still with the same answer Dimas continued his action.
"If you do not want to stop Tiara want to come down here only" threatened Tiara made Dimas pecking for a moment.
"Yes-yes dear" Dimas finally relented and slightly shifted from the Tiara to make distance. He could not resist his lust if he smelled Tiara's body.
"Cepet Rick, take the car really loose anyway. You're the driver of what a snail!!" Dimas scolded Erick because the car he was riding in had not yet reached his apartment. Erick drives at a normal speed.
"This has been speeding Mr, the distance from the airport to the apartment is indeed far Mr. At least 40 minutes later we just arrived" said Erick defending himself.
"Stop at the inn in front of Rick" Dimas asked when he saw a hotel not far from him.
"Just continue the journey Rick, don't stop if not yet to the destination" said Tiara, she knew the contents of her husband's mind. Once again Dimas relented, he kept silent while he was singing his lips.
in less than 40 minutes they finally arrived. Traffic is not so dense to make the car slide quickly.
"Ah, finally arrived" said Dimas stretching his hand into his apartment.
"Mas Tiara was tired, so Tiara took a short nap" Tiara said as she headed to her bedroom. Fortunately, Dimas apartments are always kept clean. Although never occupied but there will be people who clean.
"Didn't you want to take a shower for a second, baby?" ask Dimas. Tiara shook her head.
"Well, baby, go to sleep" said Dimas, looking disappointed. At first he wanted to take his wife to take a bath. The journey he took was enough to make his body sweat.
Dimas chose to go to the bathroom to clean himself. Finished with the bath, he who was still wrapped in a towel on the bottom, carrying a basin of warm water and also a small towel.
He began to clean his wife's face with a towel that he dipped in warm water.
Carefully and painstakingly Dimas did all. Occasionally Tiara moved and let out a protesting sound as Dimas interrupted his sleep.
"Mas!" tiara protested still with her eyes closed.
"Sleep baby, I'm just cleaning your body" Dimas said, taking off Tiara's clothes carefully. Tiara finally resigned herself to letting her husband do anything to her. He closed his eyes that felt heavy because of the incredible sleepiness.
Dimas swallowed his saliva staring at the two twin hills poking out on his covering cloth.
"It seems like it's getting bigger, why am I so thirsty all of a sudden?" Dimas still could not take his eyes off the two twin hills.
"I'll enjoy you later" Dimas whispered staring at the twin hills.
Dimas carefully continued to clean his wife's body parts, although he repeatedly had to swallow her saliva. His wife is currently only wrapped in glasses and a bermuda triangle, because Dimas has removed all the outer clothes worn by his wife.
Dimas cleaned his wife's distended stomach carefully while occasionally talking to his prospective baby. The lower part of Dimas' body stiffened even more staring at his wife's smooth body.
"Why are you getting hotter with this belly?" dimas kissed his wife's stomach.
"Hallo my son, how are you there. Don't you miss your Daddy, if I look at you right now do you mind? dimas asked as he brought his face closer to his wife's distended stomach.
"What did you say? you don't mind and miss your Daddy" said Dimas girang. He throws a towel which he uses to clean Tiara's body. He also took off the towel wrapped around his lower body and threw it away. Then he carefully laid down beside his wife's body.
Dimas ******* soft Tiara's lips, one of her hands pulled out one of the twin hills from its cover.it ignored Tiara who was banging her field chest.
"Bag!!" tiara protests as soon as Dimas releases his kiss.
"What are you doing, I'm sleepy" Tiara said.
"I just want to see my son, and my son doesn't mind, he even misses me" said Dimas. He moved to kiss Tiara's neck.
"Bas bawdy, where maybe the baby in the womb can talk to you" Upset Tiara, finally let her husband explore her body.
The small bite on the chewy thing that Dimas did made Tiara unable to hold back his d*sahan.
"Ah, Mas" protested Tiara again.
"Help, honey, let your husband finish his job" Dimas caught one of Tiara's hands trying to hit him.
Months away from his wife made Dimas unable to enjoy his wife's body.
"I'll satisfy you today" Dimas said as he kissed his wife's body.
The soft voice of d*sahan Tiara further spurred gair*h Dimas, He gently inserted his tongk*t into his nest. Pumping gently while one hand squeezes his favorite object in the meantime, the other hand holds his body weight.
Des*han voices interlinked enjoying the beautiful paradise of the husband and wife world. Dimas performs in a variety of styles that he considers safe for pregnant women.
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