Arjuna's Wife (Limited Outreach)

Arjuna's Wife (Limited Outreach)
CHAPTER 62b


Wife Arjuna chapter 62a


The private plane carrying Juna and Anggi returned to Jakarta, landing at about ten p.m. Arriving at home, the two of them immediately washed themselves quickly and climbed into the contest. Want to rest also a tired mind. Especially Anggi who is in a pregnant condition.


“Ah, comfortable in this bed,” sigh Anggi relieved when his back is collapsed in contact with his favorite soft mattress.


“You must be tired?” Juna went up. Pull the blanket and cover it to the bodies of the two of them.


“If I said I wasn't tired it was a lie. It feels like my body aches all,” lamented. Anggi stretches his back that feels stiff.


“Lying tilted, I massage.” Juna who was about to stretch himself disengaged when he heard his wife's complaint. Honestly, he was worried. Anggi who has not recovered long ago must be involved in affairs that filter energy also drain the mind.


“Not done. They have also improved. It's better to sleep,” said Anggi while reviewing a smile, then patting a pillow next to him. “Come to sleep.”


Juna shakes. “I want to massage you first, tilt your body. Or maybe, you refuse a massage in the real sense because you want a plus-plus massage?” tease. Grinning meaningfully pranky.


Anggi just chuckles. Already getting used to Juna's words that often tease him with words lead to intimate things. Initially feeling foreign, but gradually he liked it when the husband teased him, not even infrequently Anggi reply to do the same thing. The communication that is getting warmer is also smooth from day to day, able to build emotional closeness closer and stronger with the man who used to fortify himself.


“Alright, but the massage should be good. Otherwise, Mas can not sleep,” his great-grandson before tilting his back to Juna.


“Be sure my massage is the most delicious, second to none. I guarantee it will get you hooked. What else if the massage produces groans, I guarantee more delicious.” Juna endlessly seduces his wife, making her beautiful face blushing. Even though Anggi is getting used to it, still sometimes the shame still lingers.


Juna cross-legged. Put his hands on Anggi's back. Massaging and pressing gently, not excessive, which is important Anggi back muscles that feel stiff it decreases tension. Occasionally Juna rubbed Anggi's stomach and bent over mumbling to greet the baby, then kissed his wife's waist before back massaging the back.


“Do your job properly, Papa. Your hands are not necessarily directions!” said Anggi was anxious himself when he felt Juna's hand now even infiltrate behind the clothes of the canal he was wearing and stroked his hips.


“That wasn't me. But my own hand that wanted to explore, I did not tell him, ” he whispered so close to his wife's ear. His warm breath hit Anggi's earlobe, rubbing there the bristles of Rome.


“Reason! The hand is like a car tire, crossing the road according to the wishes of the driver. Not the desire of the tire itself,” argue Anggi does not want to lose.


Juna laughed softly while swiping his nose, running around on the nape of the nape followed by tasting the neck of the Anggi level. A heavy growl rang out as she lingered on inhaling the delicious aroma of natural pheromones that were so delicious and fragrant, emitting strongly from the pure white skin of the pregnant woman docked with it.


Anggi closed, feeling the kisses that now lead to another meaning landed on the nape of the neck as well as the neck. No longer affectionate and sweet, but rather on sensual kisses demanding. She creased her eyelids and bit her lips, as her husband's palm crept up, cupped one of her rancid assets and stroked gently there.


“Enghh, Mas!” his his hisses were heavy, his breathing began to sting.


Hearing Anggi's groan that was ignited due to his actions. Juna didn't miss the opportunity. Pulling anggi plan that lies on its side so that it is supine.


Beautiful misty Anggi beads. No hypocrite he was ignited and liked this. Dimesrai a loved man, always the most beautiful moment for him.


“I miss, I miss wanting to be with you, darling,” hiss Juna was so close and snatched open red lips. As the opening menu before tasting the main menu that has certainly been devoured longer.


The two lovebirds dissolve in a friendly spice, no longer remember the feeling of fatigue. Terayu to touch each other also caress.


No one noticed that their phone screen kept turning on because the ring was muted. Until the sophisticated device both run out of power and the owner sleeps hugging each other.


Seriate.