When a Neglected Wife Moves

Seal warranty

Love is too holy to be tarnished, too high to be betrayed, too beautiful to be dirty. Because it is a gift that must be kept sacred, glorified its height, and admired its beauty.

Love is like the wind, whatever it blows will be in its movement. Like water, which brings everything to life. And like the earth, it can grow anything.

There are a thousand things that could make Garry to leave his Neng Ranti, but there are three words that keep him in the frozen heart of "I love you!"

Ranti was filled to drip the water from the corner of her net "How would it turn out. I love you more?" Ranti said.

"Everyone knows, I still love you more!" Garry does not want to be defeated when it comes to who loves his partner the most.

Inside the bathtub that is bubbling with soap, the newlyweds enjoy every second together while pampering each other with a soft touch.

In the bathtub also Ranti sat on Garry's lap while bristling to feel something that has hardened and pierced hers.

Their feet touch each other with occasional swipes and Ranti crushes no muddle because Garry's hands are increasingly active guarding the entire contortion of his visa.

Ranti's neck was exhausted by the kiss and scattered ownership marks.

From behind Garry did not give the slightest gap to his beloved woman breathing a sigh of relief. Ranti is always made dull because of the intoxicating touch.

"You tortured me Garry!" Ranti protested, her body often pounding.

"Why not call brother? I'm your husband Neng!" Whisper Garry protest.

"Emmh, Brother." Ranti said.

Garry grinned "Ciye, who's been twitching!" Her speech. Down there was something squeezing his fingers at the moment.

Ranti just kept quiet, the woman still bristled to enjoy every touch of her husband. The sigh of pleasure often echoes in that luxurious bathroom.

"Where would we move into a room?" Garry's Proposal.

Ranti nodded "Yes." Both of them moved from their positions and then rinsed their bodies with water from the shower.

Garry's kimono towel attached to Ranti's body and a rectangular towel she wrapped around her waist.

In front of the bathroom mirror, Garry dries the woman's hair before holding Ranti to her bridal bed.

He placed Ranti's body among the red rose petals scattered across the king-size bed.

On the nightstand there is a statue of two beautiful geese pecking at each other, combining love, as if describing the union of this new husband and wife.

Garry will just lower his face then Ranti blocks her intention "Abang!" His whisper.

"Hmm?"

"Just turn off the lights, Neng is embarrassed." Ranti blushed like a plain girl.

"But Brother likes to look at your body, don't be dark, afraid of stray!" Sela Garry is half protesting.

"Can use a sleeping lamp, Neng does not want to be too bright!" Ranti continued to frown.

Seeing that Garry nodded "Em-em. Whatever it is for Neng's sake, you do it!" Said seduce.

Garry grabbed the light switch to turn off and then approached the bed again, he sat leaning on the headboard because his wife instructed it.

"Here Brother!" Pinta Ranti's.

The woman's hand, already in experience due to messum lessons from erotic films and novels, is now in action.

The woman toyed with her husband's national heirloom, by squeezing a small magic wand that could change shape in that short time.

Garry closed his eyes feeling the erotic touch that Ranti created "Ga wasted so much money to live in the Netherlands! Finally Neng Ranti pinter too." His inner.

"Ooh!" Garry let out a long sigh while closed, even his forehead shriveled when the non-taper spear in the pagut even sank into a jagged hole.

Ranti enjoyed it, and this is the first time she did it, Edbert never taught her like this then only monotony can she present.

Garry gently rubbed the top of his wife's head while crimping to enjoy every shot that Ranti gave. Breath rattled until it sounded hoarse in Ranti's ears.

Long enough because Randy likes it.

"Here, do not torment Brother!" Garry interrupted as Ranti began to uncontrollably raise her gear.

"Neng, what a change, I also want to hear your sigh!" Garry Protest.

Not giving an answer, Ranti just gently clenched Garry's lips while closed before then Garry took over the position, in his rolled up his wife's body to be in his confinement.

After a few seconds of lip wrestling, Garry turned to his neck and bit him slowly.

The sigh of pleasure began to sound melodious in Garry's ears, and it increasingly made the man fiery to continue his activities.

A cupper of red circles that he once tasted can now he greedily run out tonight. Even though it's actually a chewy thing that will never end.

Garry's hands do not want to stay still, continue to guard the door of his wife's heaven to get Ranti's natural lubricant.

"Dragon!"

"Hmm?"

"Why not just go straight? Neng wants to." Ranti opened her thigh wide to make it easier for her beloved junior.

Garry grinned "Ready!" His whisper in his wife's ear.

Very slowly Garry broke through it, so he did not want to hurt the area of the body that was not young anymore.

"Ough, Neng!" This narrowness managed to make Garry feel the ultimate pleasure, even he could guarantee that it felt like crashing into the defense of a girl "Neng's warranty seal is still tight!" His inner.

"Emm." Ranti did not scream in pain, because she shrewdly play the handsome husband.

A doctor knows how to do this without having to try it first. He knows the sensitive area is also a good area to touch so that Ranti continues to feel the crib.

"Faster still Bang!" On the sidelines of ******Replace protest "Again! Again!" The demand, either the voice was increasingly heard calling the young passion of the doctor who had just released the predicate of his old virgin.

The tempo of Garry's game accelerated because it was a direct request from the queen of his heart, he was just a love slave who would obey all orders of the queen.

"It doesn't hurt?" Ask Garry.

Ranti shook her head quickly "You're smart, Doctor Bang!" Said panting.

Garry smiled with satisfaction at the beautiful face of his wife who was dim because of the dim light from the lamp sleeping on the nightstand.

Although dimly lit Garry was able to see all the tantalizing noise that belonged to his wife, could not be denied, at the age of approaching fifty years Ranti's body still looks like a Spanish guitar.

"Reverse!" It's just a short time that Garry said, but Ranti quickly complied, turning her body and thrusting her hips at her beloved brother.

"Sorry, direct!" Garry doesn't need to be careful anymore because it's so slippery.

Kick for the sake of stopping Garry give until Ranti increasingly squeezes the pillow that is not wrong on him.

It was no longer the sigh but the groaning that Ranti did to show that she was completely floated by every plural of her handsome husband.

Sometimes Garry kissed Ranti's back while continuing to play her hips to create sounds like horse treads. Ranti's swerving waist made it easy for her to hold on.

Never again felt this touch, since breastfeeding her thirty-one-year-old son "Oh good pleasure." He continued to present how the taste Garry gave.

Soon Garry took off his heirloom and spilled his thick white lava on his wife's back.

He grabbed a wet tissue that was lying on the nightstand and wiped it off before throwing it in the trash.

Found that Ranti protested "Abang!" Pekikut.

Garry lies down and pulls Ranti's body to superimpose herself "I love you!" He said, a gentle kiss he put on the woman's forehead then pulled a blanket covering the innocent body of the two.

Ranti still scowled "Why not put in? Neng wants!" His protest.

"Neng does not need to get pregnant, Brother wants, Neng does not bother to get pregnant with our child! Neng has a lot of kids, right?" Garry rubbed his wife's cheek. Although different age but Ranti still like Baby in the eyes of the man.

"I want to have descendants from you, I want to have offspring like you." Ranti said.

Garry remained silent while rubbing his wife's cheek. Making Ranti pregnant is not the goal, the age of Ranti is very vulnerable to get pregnant again, actually Garry does not want to see his wife bother to give offspring. Just being able to live with Ranti was enough for her.

"Do you agree that I'm pregnant?" Ranti asked and Garry shook her head "No!" The answer.

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