Lecturer My wife
Chapter 18 Opportunity in narrowness

Syifa really no longer feels strong. His chest was so painful even to breathe was painful.

But he couldn't have said this to Dion. She's shy. Although Dion is her husband, Syifa is still awkward, especially having to 'ask for help' for this.

While Dion who initially thought Syifa was just worried began to realize something was wrong with his wife.

The proof Syifa repeatedly looked grimacing in pain and sweat poured on his forehead even though the air was quite cold at this time.

"Syifa, are you okay?" ask Dion worried.

Dion wiped Syifa's sweat more and more and more even he saw her lips start to pale.

"Syifa are you sick?" ask Dion again.

"S-sick Dion." Syifa's voice was even heard to endure the pain.

"ill? Where is sick? You don't have a fever. Is there a wound?" Dion began to panic.

Syifa bit her own lips. He was so in a dilemma whether to say it to Dion or not. But the pain grew until Syifa was forced to tell Dion.

"D-I'm sick, the breast is full and I forgot not to pump it. The pump is also missing." complained Syifa.

"Oh, how's this?" Dion scratched his head which was not itchy due to his own confusion.

"Dion, it doesn't feel like it's going to explode." whined Syifa again.

Dion's panicking. He could not even imagine Syifa's body exploding because it was not strong enough to hold ASI. Even if he doesn't have such a case.

"Yes, I have to how is this?" ask Dion.

"W-Would you help get him out? please Dion." said Syifa pleading.

Inevitably Dion also accepts Syifa's request even though he himself is confused how.

Dion thought for a moment about himself once milking a cow, but this is Syifa. His wife is not a cow.

When Dion turned to Syifa he was really surprised when the woman opened her shirt.

A rubbery mound on Syifa's chest that was so big and dense. Only wrapped in a cream bra that looks wet in the middle.

So Syifa took out a part of her right made Dion more and more round her net. Didn't expect that something that had always been Dion's delusion was now real in front of him.

"Let's Dion hunt. "pinta Syifa.

Before that Syifa asked for a bottle that happened to have a bottle of Dion's mineral water that had run out.

Dion finally emboldened himself to hold Syifa's chest.

"aww... Sick Dion. Don't press it." screamed Syifa as Dion pressed his chest.

"How come?" Dion was getting frustrated.

"D-smoke Dion. Put on your mouth." said Syifa trembling. It's a real shame for Syifa but there's no other choice.

Dion finally responded, even though he was very nervous. The first time she did this was other than her mother when she was a baby.

Dion closed his mouth and began to suck. He felt a sweet liquid mixed with savory and there was a sense that was somehow confused to explain. But strangely Dion was so enjoying that his suction was too strong.

"Dion don't be strong. Sick.." shifa's nag.

"And don't swallow, you my husband is not my son" Syifa said.

There was a sense of pride when Dion heard Syifa say directly that she was her husband.

Dion regained consciousness for a moment and let go of his suction. He put the liquid into the bottle.

Then repeat it again because Syifa's property still seems to feel full.

As he sucked it silently Dion glanced at Syifa's slightly looked up face closing his eyes. Her lips were slightly open making her look even more sexy.

Moreover, Dion's activity really tests his adrenaline. As a normal man certainly not possible if not provoked.

Dion with all his might held back the lust turmoil that was within him. Unknowingly hers had already started to tense up and felt claustrophobic down there.

But Dion can still control himself. The proof is that he is still doing Syifa's orders right.

Finished with the right now Dion began to bring out Syifa's own left.

Dion was completely amazed when he saw the two who looked extremely 'teasing'.

Dion began to gnaw and suck until the work was done. Syifa did not groan in pain. It seemed like the heavy burden she carried on her chest had already begun to decrease.

But when Syifa was about to justify her clothes, Dion suddenly sucked back into hers. But instead of sucking, Dion's tongue began to play it naughty.

Syifa was very surprised by what Dion was doing.

"Dion.. What are you doing?" Syifa who was feeling an uproar began to protest against Dion.

But instead of stopping, Dion did it anyway. Even Dion started peeping around Syifa's chest. His hands do not want to be idle. He grabbed Syifa's property and squeezed it with anxiety.

"H-stop Dion.. Ahhhh.." Syifa began to be unable to control herself until she involuntarily let out a strange sound from her mouth.

Syifa who began to lull is now squeezing Dion's hair. He subconsciously pressed Dion's head.

Dion removed his mouth from Syifa's chest then looked at the woman's face with a glaring look.

"Syifa, I'm a normal guy. I can't stand it like this. Yes, yes." said Dion quietly.

Syifa understood Dion's intentions. Either courage or indeed he himself has begun to be overcome by lust then without realizing Syifa was able to resign.

Dion drew his face closer to Syifa's. Unexpectedly it was Syifa who first grabbed her lips.

The two kiss each other. Dion was very lulled with Syifa also began to rewind the car seat and wrapped Syifa's body. He also set Syifa's seat lower making him slightly crumpled.

Slowly Dion's hands began to touch Syifa's body. Uncovers her skirt and caresses the base of her thigh. Syifa also began to groan when receiving stimulation from Dion until she was unaware her panties had been released.

Dion started to open his pants and took out his already extremely tense possession. Swiped it on Syifa's already very wet property.

Before that he first asked Syifa for permission again. He doesn't want any element of coercion in the relationship.

After Syifa agreed, she slowly began to do so. It's a little groggy because this is the first time for Dion.

After a while of trying it out, Dion finally succeeded. What a great feeling for Dion.

"You have a very narrow Syifa." whispered Dion as he moved his body slowly.

Syifa could only crumple feel her body that felt amazingly delicious. It had been a long time since he had done so until the beginning he had felt pain.

Slowly Dion began to spur his body. Follow the instincts in his brain. Now there is only a sense of pleasure for both.

Syifa and Dion were almost at their peak. Syifa began to fumble while Dion spurred himself on.

Until they finally did the release together. The breath of Syifa and Dion was also simple. Sweat drenched his entire body.

Dion felt a tremendous relief. He wiped the sweat on Syifa's face and then dyed it. His heart felt happy. She was finally able to carry out her duties as a husband.

"i love you, Syifa." said Dion, with a soft kiss on his lips.

"I love you too, Dion." Syifa returned Dion's kiss.

After a few moments of rest, they put on their clothes again. The two looked at each other then either who started Dion and Syifa also laughed.

They did not expect that this hot activity was actually the first time done in a car.

While outside the rain has started to subside a little. The tree in front has also been evacuated.

When Dion was about to run his car, his phone rang.

Apparently Mama Vera called. Dion shows Syifa his phone before lifting it up.

"Hello, what's wrong Ma?" ask Dion.

"Dion, where are you? Mama called Syifa couldn't" said Mama Vera.

Dion deliberately meloudspeaker his phone so Syifa can hear.

"Syifa is with me Ma, what's wrong?" ask Dion again.

"Look at Dion, Mama and Papa had a three-day event out of town. My mom took Bella. Bi Ida also returned home this morning. So you guys take care of the house." said Mama Vera.

Dion immediately rounded his eyes. He smiled smirk.

"Okay Ma, Mama be careful on the road. Hopefully the show will be good." said Dion then hung up.

Dion's gaze turned to Syifa. Apparently his wife was busy tidying up his clothes.

"No need to be tidied up, baby, tonight we're free to have fun at home."

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