Forgive Sir!
CHAPTER 50

As the little family gathered on the bed, Fara stopped talking to the child.

Devan who saw that became worried. “Is anyone sick?” tanya Devan was riled up.

Fara's head shook. The woman lowered her legs from the bed, which of course made Devan gasp.

“Where to?” Devan held his wife's body.

Ainsley scratched his forehead because he did not understand what was going on.

“You go to the bathroom, I want to pee,” said Fara with a squeak like a pinched rat.

“E-eh what do you want?” fara asked frantically as Devan lifted her body from the bed.

“I'll drop off, Ley wait here yes, Darling.”

“Hu’um.” The little girl held out her two thumbs.

Nah! How could he urinate with Devan coming in. Devan lowered Fara, he helped open the sitting toilet, as Devan was about to take down Fara's pants, the woman brushed off her hand.

“I can do it myself, Sir.”

However, it seems that Devan is a very stubborn man, he does not pay attention to the words of the wife and continues his movement that had stopped.

Huaa sarangku looks! Inner Fara shouted.

Fara's cheeks look red, she sits on a toilet sitting with Devan's help. Fara buzzed her head when she saw Devan still standing beside her.

“Pak peed I can not go outside when viewed so.” Fara pinched her lips with cheeks as red as tomatoes.

Devan ignored his wife's remarks, he remained standing next to his wife and only twisted 45° of his body.

“Hah yes already,” said Fara sound resigned.

Fara pressed the flush button when her urination was over, when she was already cleaning herself and was about to stand up, Devan immediately flipped back and helped raise his wife's pants.

It was like a trial for the 36-year-old man, he looked at his wife's assets with a gulp of hard-earned saliva.

Devan brushed off his shahdu thoughts and immediately raised the body of the wife. Fara who was treated in such a way even felt that Devan was too excessive since she knew that she was pregnant.

Hmm only twice, but I can get pregnant this fast. Fara said in her heart.

***

At night, Devan looks restless on the bed. He repeatedly changes his sleeping position, the same thing happens with Fara who cannot sleep because she wants something.

Devan felt his tongue again bitter, while Fara so wanted Devan to be a big baby like that.

“Pak.”

“Fara.”

Call both at the same time. Devan scratches his head that does not itch to eliminate the awkwardness that exists.

“Bapak only first,” said Fara, because honestly he did not dare to express his wishes.

“You alone,” reply Devan.

Fara felt unsettled, the desire for it was very exciting to the point that he could not sleep even though he was very sleepy.

Fara heated up her finger which she placed on top of her stomach. With a close eye Fara expressed her wish.

“S-I want this .. anu it,” Fara said indistinctly while pointing at its dense circle.

Devan who was his mind earlier in that direction immediately understood and clarified the mascud of the wife.

Devan's current expression was very opposite to his heart's content. He felt lucky to be able to get what he wanted without having to be ashamed to ask.

Devan moves to lift Fara's nightgown up. Gluey! The man's breathing turned heavy. The gaze that led to the wife's two dense circles was so intense that Fara felt embarrassed as she opened her eyes and saw Devan constantly staring at her assets.

Suddenly Devan's head turned to the wife's face, the cheeks of the two couples were hot. For a second both of them throw their faces in the opposite direction.

Fara was embarrassed, her husband acted too long and made her even more unable to control her breathing. The woman was about to take her clothes down.

However, Devan swiftly held him back. "Don't! Danger if the baby's desire is not fulfilled," said Devan quibble.

"What yes? Did Ley do that too?" ask Fara.

The face that had met now disappeared and changed into a curious face.

Devan nodded his head in response to his wife's question. He lifted Fara's densely packed round cover glasses slowly.

Fara was startled and spontaneously closed her eyes firmly. The bed seemed to sway as Devan moved. However, the man did not afflict the wife's body because he brought her body to the side.

Fara's eyebrows move when the warm sweep he feels on his assets, the feeling that was once agitated replaced with a sense of relief and comfort. I don't know, maybe Fara's been hooked ever since. Or an addicted Devan? At the moment, both are enjoying.

Fara who kept her eyes closed became more comfortable as Devan's hand rubbed her stomach very gently.

I think Mr. Devan will reject this child, on the contrary, very beyond expectations. Fara's inner self while occasionally folding her lips.

Devan really enjoyed what he was doing. Not even the child in the womb Fara was born, but he has made it as a reason to be able to feel a circle that is fresher than watermelon, although the size is not much. However, it does not reduce the taste of pleasure.

The mouth that is actively moving is not tired. In fact, until the owner of the asset has fallen asleep, Devan still simulates to be a big baby.

The bitter taste in his tongue had already disappeared. But, he seemed reluctant to end the event of drinking milk stamp factory owned by his wife.

As Fara moved to turn around, Devan immediately swatted Fara like a baby so that the woman was silent and instead pulled Devan in her arms.

Devan was like a bolster to Fara, one leg of Fara rising above her husband's waist.

Devan's eyes were tightly closed, he tried to dispel his incitement that had arisen and ignited.

***

The night that was so delicious and torturous has passed, now Devan who did not go to his company saw a red date.

The man removed Fara's densely packed circle peak from ****** his mouth. Devan's gaze fell on the wet looking asset.

Devan shook his head and immediately closed the asset before he was again tormented.

Fara woke up when her chest felt light, she blinked her eyes slowly, then rubbed her eyes.

The sight of Devan's handsome face filled his eyesight, his pointed nose and disheveled looking hair added charm to the man.

Fara's reflex rubs her stomach in hopes that the child inherits Devan's face and nose.

Realizing that his wife was watching him, Devan cleared his throat to divert the strange feeling that passed inside him.

"You are ...." Fara pointed towards Devan.

Devan followed where Fara's index finger was aiming. The man's eyes glanced down.

Hap!

Devan reflex's hand held his ultimate weapon.

Connect ....

What do you want, Tuch Fara? 🐦 Neh again sir Devan used the event ngeles, kan kesian tuh unborn baby already used 🙉