A TASTE (YOONA AZZURA)
A TASTE 26~DUEL
Afgan lying next to his wife with one hand propped his head up until he freely saw Yoona's face ????the asleep.
"I'm sorry... If all this time I was negligent to look after you " said Afgan while stroking Yoona's cheek with her index finger
Afgan kissed Yoona on the forehead, the plan was that he would invite his wife to visit his restaurant, but saw his wife who was exhausted he so did not have the heart.
Afgan moved Yoona's body until she was in his arms, long after she also fell asleep in her sleep.
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Yoona wriggled as her body crumbled dimly in someone's embrace.
She was shocked as fast as lightning she looked up at him and she was relieved because it was her husband.
"Honey.." she said softly and then she kissed a glimpse of her husband's lips.
Slowly she took off her husband's arms and freed him from her husband's arms, he sat down and at times he stretched his muscles.
He walked to the closet and changed his clothes to sportswear.
He went out of the room staring in all directions and no one was there, understand it is still two in the afternoon maybe Mama-in-law again rest.
He entered a special room near his room, after entering the room his eyes sparkled to see so complete fitness equipment and also one tool that made him add the spirit of 'samsak' yes... It was Yoona's favorite tool.
He approached the samsak and did not forget he was wearing boxing gloves there.
Yoona punched the samsak so hard that the samsak staggered back and forth.
"Right... Entitlement.. Hak.." he shouted as he punched hard again, his sweat dripping from his temple. His stomach is somewhat visible because he wears a sports shirt that is half his body length.
"Uhh... Bodynya.." muttered Afgan who watched his wife exercising, he settles walking up to Yoona he held the samsak from the opposite direction until the samsak stopped.
Yoona scrunched her forehead and looked up to see her husband smiling sinlessly at her.
"That's... Disturbing "knot Yoona then he went to take the drinking water he brought earlier, Afgan followed his wife sitting on the floor.
"Come on... We duel "towards Afgan
Yoona was surprised by her husband's words when she looked at him. "Well!!! What!!? The duel... Don't worry you'll be the one who wins " Yoona said with her PD.
"corpio.... Who's afraid " said Yoona Again
"The loser must receive a penalty from the winner "said Afgan "who fell first means losing in the round" added Afgan
"Deal." insists Yoona "three rounds" he added again
"OK" replied Afgan grinning
The match starts Yoona starts attacking her opponent who is none other than her own husband. No doubt he hit Afgan hard punching the abdomen and also slightly kicking the legs of Afgan to fall.
" 1 - 0" said Yoona smiling sweetly to her husband, she reached out her hand and helped Afgan stand up.
Afgan smirked at Yoona making Yoona frown her forehead.
'It could be that he lost even like that ' Inner Yoona
Afgan strikes his wife with a gentle blow occasionally he seeks an opportunity in narrowness .
He kissed his wife's arm if he had the chance.
"Haiiss.. Basic cheater " Yoona said when she got a kiss on her arm
" no... I'm not cheating " said Afgan grinning
He again attacked his wife, this time he slightly increased his strength to make Yoona staggered almost fell on the mattress if Afgan did not hold his body.
At a glance their eyes met the two of them look at each other's bead eyes.
Afgan snatched his wife's tiny lips.
"Emmm.... Emm..." Yoona rebelled as she hit the burly arm of her husband, Afgan removed the link
"Basic!!! Where there is such a "Yoona a little jerking to her husband at this time.
"There was.. This now we do " said Afgan lightly
Yoona attacked Afgan blindly, she was so annoyed with her husband that Afgan fell back on the mattress with Yoona in her stomach.
Yoona lowered her head and whispered something "2 - 0" she said in a sensual voice and then she kissed Afgan's ear
"Ahh.." sighed Afgan when Yoona was like this.
Yoona rose from the body of Afghanistan and she grinned at her husband.
"Emmm... Ah.. Ah.. Ahh.." Yoona's prank like this by bending her body in front of her husband.
Afgan frowned seeing his wife trying to lure him
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Yoona ran away from the room.
While on the doorstep Yoona stuck out her tongue mocking Afgan
"Wleekkkk 😝😝 "Yoona then runs towards her room.
After reaching his room he went to the bathroom to clean himself.
After the event clean himself he came out of the bathroom using a towel wrapped around his body plus one small towel on his head.
He went to the closet and took his clothes.
"Eh!!!" he flinched as his back got a soft touch from behind.
As fast as lightning he turned his back on his body because he was a little traumatized when Marchel came up to him this morning.
"Afgan." she said a little relieved, because there was her husband.
"happy anne... It's me " said Afgan while kissing the back of his wife's hand
Yoona hugged her husband, sobbing in her husband's arms.
"I'M AFRAID." said Yoona, tightening her arms.
"Ssttt.I am here, there will be no more things like that" said Afgan while patting his wife's innocent back.
He took his wife's body and laid her on the bed.
"We haven't finished the last round yet, have we!!??" Afgan laid her body beside Yoona, hearing the words Yoona remembered and stopped sobbing, she scrunched her forehead to see Afgan
"I forgot.." Yoona lightly replied
"hey!! You can usually forget." said Afgan "let's continue "strictly Afgan then he opened the winding towel that wrapped his wife's body
"Eh.uh.. What are you doing Gan... I can change for myself " Yoona said while holding the winding of a towel that almost slipped off.
"you who teased me earlier, it's time for you to take responsibility" said Afgan
"W-what!! We're going to continue the game, right??" ask Yoona
" yes... But in another way " said Afgan grinning
"Wait... Wait for.. I'm going to help Mama Gan... I have to go to the kitchen" Yoona said
"No... I won't let you get away from me" said Afgan he smelled the niche of his wife's neck
"Emmm... Gaann.." Yoona wriggles in her pangs as Afgan kisses her.
Afgan open the winding of Yoona's towel and sag it until his wife's stomach, seen the object that had been his toy, squeezing it occasionally he kissed his wife's cleavage, his wife's, Yoona wriggles until her sigh comes out as Afgan sucks her p****g.
"Ah... Dear... Gelii.." sigh Yoona as her fingers comb her husband's curls occasionally she presses her husband's head to go deeper until Afgan slightly short of breath.
"O-okayey.. We do but briefly" said Yoona resigned at this time he also ignited passion when Afgan play it is half way.
She opened her legs and put her hands around her husband's neck.
"Do it.." said Yoona.
Afgan sat his wife down, he took his wife's hand to invite her into the bathroom.
"We do it another way" said Afgan, he patted his wife's body to lean against the bathroom wall, he turned on the shower and took off all his clothes.
He lifted one of his wife's thighs and united their bodies.
"Aahhhhhhhhhhhh... Mmmmhhh.." Yoona bit her lower lip during her husband's rather violent beat, she held tightly to Afgan's waist.
With this kind of position, Yoona gets a new sensation in doing like that, plus the splashing sound of water flowing in their body makes her feel even more a thousand pleasures.
"Well.ah.ahh...Afghannnn.... Emmh.. Slow down dear.." sighed Yoona as Afgan raised her rhythm faster.
" Sadich.. Akuh... My legs.pegall.." said Yoona with great difficulty.
Afgan laid his wife's body on the floor and continued his activities.
"Ah.ah.ah.ahh..ahhh.." sigh Yoona not koruan in the bathroom.
A little more, Afgan will reach the top he adds speed.
"Emmmmm.." Yoona bit her lower lip, she trembled as the warm liquid entered her body.
"Ahhh. thank you very much.. Muachh" said Afgan then kissed the stomach of his wife who bloomed along with the roar of his irregular breath.
He resurrected his wife's body and bathed her, after about half an hour they did the unification was finally over.
They came out of the bath together Yoona was carried by her husband, Afgan sat his wife in bed, he took a change of clothes belonging to his wife who fell on the floor earlier.
Afgan is happy to help Yoona put on her clothes.
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The author is very sinful ngajak you for adultery jamaah😥 forgive Author yes..