Husband's Regret: Betrayed for Not Getting Pregnant
As You Wish, Babe! (21+)

Got a surprise attack from the wife, making Rayyan fixated, not expecting if his wife will take the initiative to start the game before doing the core game. The woman's lips were warm and-so sweet as honey. The man's body immediately stiffened like being stung by a flow of electricity that spread throughout the surface of the skin.

Not wanting to be called a lousy guy because he is not good at kissing, Rayyan tries to take over the game. The man practiced the kissing technique he had watched from one of the booming video sharing websites. Rayyan pursed the lips ranum with stiff movements even so able to arouse the hasr*t of the two human beings.

Rayyan smeared out her lips and teased very hurriedly, sipping and passing one by one the contents of the mouth of the wife. The man further deepened the kiss, his tongue playing wildly inside there. The burly hand did not stay still, moving slowly touching every inch of Arumi's body.

"Ray-" A shrill voice rang out as Rayyan's fingers squeezed one of her sensitive female parts. Hearing the melodious voice, making Rayyan increasingly resonate*, he again squeezed the part very hard.

The man ended the game when the two were almost out of oxygen supply. Staring at the sad face nan and my eyelids make himself more reson*rah. The man twisted Arumi's body until they turned their backs on each other.

Rudely, Rayyan pushed his wife's body against the large window of the hotel room.

Brugh!

The sexy body of a Spanish guitar banged against the window in front of it. Rayyan walked slowly forward, squeezing the body until there was no distance between them.

"I'm not going to let you dominate the game tonight, Babe. I'll prove that men like me are capable of taking a former widow like you flying to nirvana" he whispered in the wife's ear. Then, begin to smell the neckline of Arumi. His tongue moved wildly exploring each of the woman's curves and made Arumi feel amused at the same time.

"Take me flying to the top of the world's highest pleasure, Honey. From today on and forever, my body, soul and love are for you alone," Arumi replied in a sigh of disordered breathing. His heart was pumping faster than usual.

Rayyan grinned at the sweet speech like a beautiful melodious voice. "Sure! We'll both go together to this nirvana." After that, Rayyan's hands began to move towards ritslering his wife's wedding dress. She seemed to be so enjoying as the dress descended inch by inch from the smooth body of the beautiful woman before her.

Without notice, the broken white wedding dress slid and landed on the floor. The man did not blink in the slightest when the rear bumper of Arumi who was so insane challenged to be touched immediately. Luckily when Rayyan took off the dress there was no incident of zipper stuck and the dress that wrapped Arumi's body was easily removed so that the beautiful scenery can be enjoyed with the eyes already*ng.

"Oh ****! Your rear bumper is so beautiful. Your ex-husband is really stupid for taking off a nice, beautiful and sexy woman like you for the sake of that Little Devil." Rayyan can't think clearly anymore. The man was completely lost his mind because he was made intoxicated by the beautiful scenery in front of him.

Arumi's face red blushed, she felt ashamed of her body which was only covered in a bermuda triangle and cylindrical glasses were stared at by her own husband. Although he used to often appear without a piece of cloth, but still the shame was still there because the woman was standing in front of her own boss.

Then, Rayyan turned back Arumi's body and now their position is facing each other. Staring at him a red face blushing even more aroused the gair*h of the man. His eyes slowly fell and stopped at two squishy objects that would later become the source of life for his children. Although God will never leave the fruits of love in their families, the man did not mind because he did not need to share with his children.

Trouble the man swallowed the saliva. The two squishy moved up and down along with the irregular roar of Arumi's breath. Rayyan is no longer able to stem his hasr*t. Both of his hands trembled slightly when he touched those two things. Although still covered in bright red glasses, but the object is so plump and very fit in the grip.

"Ray .. slow down a bit!" peekik Arumi when he felt the heavy hand playing rough in his front bumper. The echo gave off a strange sensation that burned his entire body.

It felt like Arumi was distancing herself from the man in front of her, but her legs were unable to step. Frozen on the spot and foolishly again she enjoyed the game more Rayyan when her husband started playing small, dim red objects with his tongue.

"ouch! Ray .. I-" Arumi was no longer able to say anything. She enjoyed the touch her husband gave her. Rayyan devoured the squishy like a thirsty baby.

Unknowingly, Arumi pressed Rayyan's head for the man to further deepen the game there. Close your eyes enjoying the wet and soft tongue Rayyan when playing in his front bumper.

Long time Rayyan played in the front bumper owned by his wife until Arumi felt a big wave almost come approaching.

"Ehm ... Ray's. Oh .. i-i-!" peekik Arumi when he felt his body float to the peak of pleasure. Instantly, the woman's body went limp. His energy was drained due to the game given by Rayyan.

Quickly, Rayyan hugged his wife's body so as not to fall to the floor. White skin, smooth as porcelain was drooping in an embrace. The sweat that soaks Arumi's body is proof if he succeeds in bringing his wife to the peak of the highest pleasure in the world.

"We will start to the core game, Babe," said Rayyan softly after laying Arumi's body on the bed.

Rayyan showered Arumi's body with a kiss. Every inch of the woman's body did not escape the warm sweep of the man's lips. Giving a sign of ownership everywhere. Every touch of it reawakens the hasr*t in Arumi.

"Enough, Ray. Don't play me like this again. Please, touch me!" pinta Arumi with a face.

The woman was no longer able to want to be owned by Rayyan completely. Every touch given by her husband shows how much he craves her. He felt Rayyan's love and affection so sincere to him.

Rayyan, who could not stand it anymore, rushed to carry out her duties as a husband.

"As you wish, Babe!" Then, Rayyan began to remove the remaining cloth that covered Arumi's body. While Arumi helps Rayyan remove the ropes of the kimono robes worn by her husband.

Rayyan restrained his wife's body while positioning herself. From this close distance, the man could clearly see the face of Arumi's lute.

"I'll start our ritual tonight. Get ready!"

In just one blow, Rayyan managed to have Arumi completely. Although he was not the first man to touch the woman's body, Rayyan still loved his wife with all her soul and body. Promising in yourself will never hurt, leave let alone betray his wife as Mahesa and Firdaus once did. He promised to be faithful and maintain the integrity of the household until death picks up.

Slowly, Rayyan began to stomp her body at the core of the wife's body. The sound of moaning and sighing echoed filled the room, becoming a special encouragement for the two human beings. Sweat soaks the body, not a barrier for the married couple.

Rayyan went crazy and played rough as Arumi took over the game. The woman proved her promise, providing the best service that had never been given to Mahesa.

"You're driving me crazy, Rumi!" racau Rayyan when Arumi swerving over her body. The man's eyes closed as he enjoyed every move of his wife up there.

"How do you like it, Honey?" ask Arumi in as sensual a tone as possible.

Rayyan only answered with a curse of pleasure, because his mind was no longer able to think clearly.

For almost an hour, the couple played. Arumi and Rayyan work together to make their couple enjoy the beauty of tonight. Until the moment the man felt a big wave approaching, he turned Arumi's body and stomped deeply in the core of the wife's body.

"Rumi!" rayyan's strangulation at the first release he achieved. The man soaked the wife's womb with the seeds of the ungul owned.

After that, Rayyan laid down her body next to his wife. Hugged the helpless Arumi.

'O Lord, create a new life in my wife's womb. Make the seeds that are cutaneous, bear fruit.' Do'a Rayyan in heart.

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