Hurt Wife
Chapter 7

Sitha sat on the table, posing like this morning. Seeing the Inspiration that closed the door and stepped in. The young man quietly turned his back to the door as if confused and hesitant to do anything. Sitha knew about it. As an experienced and married adult woman, Sitha should be able to more actively tease Ilham.

"Ilham, you cleaned the cloth that was in the morning and continued to arrange it in the corner there" Sitha ordered as she pointed.

Inspiration that is ordered like that dumbfounded did not expect even though from this afternoon a naughty mind had been milling around in the head of Inspiration. Why now even his beautiful boss told him to do the job instead of even pranking his Boss.

"Well, why the hell, Ham?"

"Eh, Yes, Mom. I do," said Ilham who immediately hunted to do the work that Sitha told him to do.

Sitha smiled mischievously when she saw the confused Inspiration. The woman knew for sure Ilham thought that tonight would be a romance together. Sitha had indeed deliberately done so, she wanted to see how far the young man could endure his temptation.

Sitha came down from the table and stepped closer to Ilham, deliberately the woman lowered her head to pick up the cloth scattered on the floor.

"Let me help you, Ham. Let's finish quickly so you don't go home last night" said Sitha took a cloth in front of Ilham, sitha deliberately lowered her head in front of Ilham so that the young man could see a plump butt by showing his CD there.

"Yes.yes, Mom."

Enchanted by the erotic sight before his eyes, the young man swallowed his saliva soaking his throat that suddenly felt dry.

"Aduhhh....Auh..." groaned Sitha who suddenly fell down.

"Eh, why Ma?'' tanya Ilham was confused when he found Sitha who had arrived to fall in front of him.

"Ouch.... Ouch... Help me, Ham," Pinta Sitha.

Inspiration helps Sitha to stand up, first the young man just stretched out his hand to be held by Sitha but it turns out that the Boss was instead embracing her arm while the other hand was coiled around the waist of Ilham.

"Come, Ham. Help me stand up, don't be quiet." Sitha said.

Inspiration finally embraced Sitha's waist and lifted the woman's body. Soon Sitha hugged Ilham's body tightly. The two arms of the woman were coiled to the neck of Inspiration. While pura pura groaned in pain, Sitha told her to carry him to the chair that was on the edge of her desk.

"Oh, it hurts so much. It looks like I'm sprained" Sitha complained, actually the woman was just pretending to fall and sprain.

"Yesterday you once said if you can recite, please massage my feet," Pinta Sitha.

"Yes, Bum I tried," replied Ilham stammered.

Inspiration immediately lifted Sitha's body until now the woman was sitting on a table and she was sitting in a chair right in front of her Boss. Sitha stretched out her legs and was immediately greeted by Inspiration.

"I took off my shoes first, Mom."

"Aouchin... Slow down, Ham,"

Sitha's voice intentionally made a spoiled sigh. Actually, his leg was not sprained only did a little pain when falling earlier but not until the sprain.

Inspiration took off the high heels that Sitha used slowly fearing Sitha would grimace in pain. After breaking off and falling on the floor, the sound of her shoes filled the silence in the room. Eye of Inspiration mischievously explored the erotic scene that was in front of him. Sitha sat before him so sexily. The woman's legs were in the grasp of Ilham, while the young man's eyes saw clearly the legs level, smooth thighs until his legs were wide open plastered in front of him. Cold sweat soaked Ilham's body and felt the t-shirt he was wearing wet with sweat. The heart of Inspiration is pounding incoherently.

Slowly, Ilham began massaging Sitha's legs while Sitha was still moaning like pain but it sounded to Ilham like the sound of ease made the young man even more aroused, the Jun audition tense and hard there made the young man slightly improve his sitting to make it more comfortable because the Jun felt like a pinch, like a pinch, it felt like Ilham let go of what he was wearing and showed Jun but the young man tried to hold back.

Sitha deliberately moved provocatively, herself sighing groaning seductively to the faith of Inspiration. Somehow the woman dared to do such a naughty thing even though during the marriage with Reza, Sitha never did that.

Ilham's hand instead of massaging again but had started stroking the leg elus to Sitha's thigh, the man's naughty fingers gradually crept up. Sitha who knew it was silent until the end when Ilham's hand almost reached her miniskirt.

"Brach....!!" the jolt of Inspiration that instantly made the young man startled and released Sitha's leg.

"You have dared to teach me,"

"Sorry, Mom."

Sitha sat defiantly in front of Ilham by puffing his chest until the mountain was seen increasingly well in the eyes of Ilham. The young man could only sit speechless, his eyes looking with lust but not daring to do anything.

"You should be punished for daring to be rude to me!'' ketus Sitha pura angrily.

Inspiration was silent as if receiving punishment from Sitha.

Sitha raised her legs rubbing Ilham's chest using her soles to keep going down to Ilham's lap and felt Jun's tension there. In his swab the Jun made Ilham groan there.

"Like, Ham?'' sitha asked as she continued to stroke Jun to make Ilham even more uncomfortable.

"Let's... Love it, Mom."

Sitha stroked elus the Jun several times and Sitha's legs re-explored the chest of his field until it reached the young man's face.

The young man opened his mouth and took a sip of it passionately making the woman sigh. Seeing Sitha did not refuse to make Ilham more excited to do so until his feet were filled with saliva.

After being satisfied with his legs and making Sitha feel the intense stimulation until the CD was soaked.

During her marriage Sitha just felt so lustful right now. The woman was thirsty for a man's caress, forgot her husband Reza, forgot to sedate with her heartache because of her affair and betrayal from both her loved ones. All Sitha had in mind was the current one. Sitha wanted to enjoy the pleasure of being with her own youth and employees who were much younger than her. The inspiration of the young man who was rejected but now can even make him lustful and wet.

"Aaaa..... Huh, Ham...."

Inspiration took off his legs. The young man's breath roared slightly which signified that he was already very passionate. The young man hesitated to continue his desire. Sitha who knew it immediately took the initiative and immediately spread her legs until everything was clearly visible in the eyes of Ilham.

"Mom....?'' tanya Ilham, wanted to know what her beautiful boss wanted.

"Don't call Mom dong, Ham." Sitha said scowlingly. "Call my name but when we're together again" he added.

"Come, Ham. Enjoy me. Have me tonight," sighed Sitha who eventually lost to her passion and surrendered herself to Ilham.

Inspiration who heard Sitha's words immediately approached him, he immediately moved without aba aba he slim down to do the sport of mouth there, Ilham was like a wild animal that swiftly pounced on its prey, the prey, moreover, plus he was the first to do that so he was so passionate and excited to enjoy the doughnut grandpa. The Toungenya worked passionately to make Sitha moan passionately and scream delights.

"Ough.... Hams....."

Sitha's body flinched when she discovered the delinquency of Inspiration and tried to enjoy the fondling of Inspiration. The woman who had refused to go oral **** with her husband and now even resigned the grandpa was enjoyed by Ilham who is his own employee.

The more passionate, Ilham did the sport especially plus he was the first time to immediately see the deductible of women who were so charming. The young man did not expect that tonight he could see even enjoying his own boss's deduction.

"It's really beautiful" said Ilham as he looked at Sitha.

The young man played his tounge and started ferociously moving making Sitha sigh violently.

"Ough.... Inspiration, what are you doing? Argh..."

Hearing ****** Sitha makes Ilham even more excited to make women jerk the first time she felt. The puncture of the tounge game was so intense that Sitha's hand spontaneously gripped the hair of Ilham tightly. The woman pressed the head of Inspiration even more and so wildly, no matter what else she wanted just to vent her mounting desire. Waves of pleasure came with a fierce make Sitha jolted even more jolt.

Sitha's release made Ilham very surprised and tried to stay away, but Sitha directly ignited it to make Ilham trapped under it, so that Ilham slowly felt and finally enjoyed it until it was not left.

Sitha felt a tremendous pleasure from her first oral. The woman lay limp with defiance. A very erotic and naughty sight.