Hot Duda: Love For Rangga Season 2
Untiring

"Just kidding, honey. It's just cramming..," my lead. "But it's okay, anyway. You're getting to look beautiful. It's adorable!"

Unable to hold back a smile, he lay sideways and hid his face. In an instant, his heart melted down with just a hint of dreadful seduction.

"Which...," I whispered, "are you sleepy, yet?"

He turned his body again to face me, then shook his head. "Yet. I'm not sleepy, I'm."

"No kettle?"

Ughhhh! He grinned super wide. "Absolutely not," he said. "Support seronde - two rounds."

Ckck! I chuckle. "You are very understanding. Truly an amazing wife."

"Must," said he. "I'm the one who has to, aren't you tired? Hmm?"

My hand gave him an answer. The zipper came down and my fingers slipped straight in, guerrilla with what was behind the braless nightgown. "Just a little tired" I said slowly. "All-out so you can sleep well. I need you."

There was no answer, his breath was already stinged because of the delicious taste. I also shuffled a little, placing my head over his chest. Then...

"Mas...," *the message is unstoppable.

Yeah, he's got to be red. Her delicious body never fails to arouse my passion. And the advantage for me is marrying a former model who is adept at applying mekap tools to be able to disguise red marks on his neck. His skill made me never hesitate to become a man with dracula instincts and mark his neck with traces of my love red. He likes it whenever I can vouch for his neck strongly. When my hand slid down, flicking the dress that covered her legs, it turned out...

Hm....

I looked back to make sure, and I was giggling. Sure enough, when my fingers slipped between his smooth thighs, I immediately touched the chewy part that was not wrapped in anything. My beautiful wife was not wearing underwear. He's been taking off his pants**s ever since. Really understanding.

"You're waiting for me, aren't you?"

She smiled pretty. "Not really," he said. "But I know you're gonna need me, right?"

"I know," he said slowly. "And I will always be there to restore your spirit."

"Thank you very much, you're the best and the greatest wife. I always need your warmth."

"Mmm-hmm, what are you waiting for? It's good, isn't it hard to take my clothes off? I opened it for you."

Yeah, he's right. "Trims, you're really understanding."

"Well, I think this couch is too narrow to satisfy us. Move, yuk?"

Ah, again he's right. "Okay, the bed is waiting."

"Mmm-hmm. Take me to bed. Love me with extra taste."

Geez, it's smart that he burned my passion. With a happy smile, I immediately carried her.

"Your strength is never in doubt" she said as her beautiful body was lifted by my two burly arms. I lowered her on the edge of the bed and grabbed her into my arms while releasing her dress which in an instant slid over our feet. "Your turn," he said.

Yeah, of course you are. Soon I took off my shirt and Suci took my pants down.

"Arrmg...!"

He immediately attacked me downstairs and I enjoyed it for a while, long enough. Within minutes, the first release was over.

Well, for the next round, Suci immediately lay on the bed, bent his knees and opened his leg interval wide. She smiles. Seductively. "Still saying this isn't your lucky place? Hmm?"

Nope. I smile at the smile. The luck was in sight.

Oh, wife. My real world paradise.