Lovely Wife
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Davin accompanied his in-laws to watch a football match. His body was indeed in the living room but his mind must have kept inside the room thinking about his wife. Ervan was so excited to see the match on the TV screen without stopping screaming for a second. Davin was more busy peeling the pea skin, because he was not used to peeling the pea skin.

“Ya ... yes ... forward .. forward ... attack .. attack! Oper! Oper! GOL!” Ervan was like in the woods. It was fortunate that all the rooms in Davin's house were soundproofed, so a faint shout was heard.

“GOL ... Manchester city we love you!” yelled Ervan again wiggling Davin's shirt.

“Sabar Vin, soon Liverpool will lose!” ledek Ervan in Davin who chose Liverpool.

“No Pa we'll see!” reply Davin who is not really interested in the ball game.

He only matched his parents-in-law who liked Manchester City, so he chose Liverpool. If asked to choose he is more interested in breaking into his wife's goal and scoring as many goals there. But everything was broken when her in-laws came to push through her bedroom door.

Davin was more focused on seeing the length of game time in the top left corner of the screen, why the forty minutes felt so long. He also dipped towards the wall clock that had shown at almost one o'clock in the morning.

Davin's mind drifting? Is his wife still waiting for him? Or has he been carried away to a dream lam? He's back again now. Maybe it failed tonight there's still tomorrow night and tomorrow again.

“Mancester city win Vin, add more points,” Ervan yells again.

This time the match Mancester City versus Liverpool closed with a score of 1-0 over Mancester City. Davin breathed a sigh of relief that the match was finally over as well.

“Vin, back there to the room, Abel definitely not calm sleep you are not beside him.” Ervan.

“Ya Pa, I'll go to the room first.” Davin rose from the chair with vigor.

“Vin,” call Ervan again. Davin turned back to Ervan.

“Actually you want to talk four eyes. But it's night, tomorrow we'll talk again.” Ervan pats Davin on the shoulder and goes towards the guest room.

Davin felt that there was a different tone of voice, a serious tone from the words of his father-in-law. But that can be thought of tomorrow, now he wants to go back to the room to see his beloved wife.

Davin opened the door to his room and saw his wife lying under the covers. He immediately threw himself beside his wife. Apparently, Abel's eyes closed and looked very tired. Davin went back and forth to wake Abel up. Even though Abel had promised to wait for him, but in reality, he had fallen asleep.

Will he wake Abel up just to ask her to have sex. Davin is in a dilemma now, he opens the blanket and sees his wife wearing only a thin blue nightgown. From behind the dress shows a branch of her white body along with the indentation that makes Davin want to start touching it.

Why did you get to ride again, baby, you should not wear this shirt, baby.

But when he saw his face that fell asleep calmly made his desire dim again could not bear. Davin's dizzy now, why Abel's face and body can't be in sync. He decided not to open his fast tonight. If there's no obstruction he'll ask Abel at dawn tomorrow. Davin thought again, His father-in-law is used to praying together at the mosque. Not to rule out the possibility, tomorrow morning his papa presses the door again.

Davin grabbed his wife's body, hugged her like a bolster. He resigned, tonight it seems his desire has not been fulfilled.

Abel moved to feel a breath in his ear. He also felt warm hands begin to coiled around his stomach. Abel moved his shoulders amused when someone kissed him there.

Abel turned around because he had just fallen asleep. Davin was surprised to see Abel turning around, and what he did woke Abel up.

"When do you get into the room?" abel stroked her husband's cheek.

"It's just a pity" said Davin, smiling at Abel's hand touching his cheek.

"Yes, come on" said Abel.

"Why what?" ask Davin.

"Abel wants to keep her promise" replied Abel shyly buried her head in her husband's chest.

"Abel is waiting for Brother, let's bang. Abel's been in the woods changing his mind, Lo." Abel tried to threaten in a spoiled style.

"Finally darling, you'll slow down." Davin could no longer hold back his instincts.

"Pray first" said Abel.

"Yes dear ...," replied Davin.

He turned his body over Abel. He began to feel his wife's sweet lips by sipping them gently on every surface. His hands began to straddle the cloth that was attached to Abel's body. The coldness of the Ac that touches the skin directly, makes the two hug each other tightly. Starting with each other kissing warms up and melts all pending desires. It felt like tonight, Davin had to let go of the passion that tormented him.

Both of them were equally unclad, Abel gave himself to offer pleasure for her and her husband. Davin entered Abel's body and felt a terrible taste that spread through each of his bodies. I didn't feel for nearly two months.

"A-bang," every one of Abel's eyes felt the beat of her husband.

The voice of the god that came out of Abel's mouth, making Davin spurred move faster to control his wife. Abel could only feel the longing for love was complete, she so enjoyed every game of her husband. Both dissolve in the game until closed with a blast of pleasure felt simultaneously.

Davin passed the seeds of his old love to settle in his wife's womb. The hunting breath and the sweat dripping from his temples signified how great his second game was tonight.

"You are amazing, baby! thank you." thank you, thank you." Davin kissed Abel's forehead and then spread his body beside Abel.

"Abang was also great," Abel replied stammered because of his irregular breathing.

Davin grabbed his wife's body and held it tightly. "Finally cash dear, later one more time yes, before Papa you push our door again."

Abel chuckled and buried her head in her husband's chest. "Yes, Abel rest first."

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