MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN
Want No, Deck?
"Sir."
"Yes, Mister, why?"
"What are you, Dek?"
"I? Meanin?"
"Yes you .. How are you? Touch it or not, Deck?"
Alena gasped, the gurgle in her chest instantly racing faster. She was confused to answer her husband's question. Although Alena wanted to be touched, she felt uncomfortable answering if she wanted to. But if Alena answers unwillingly, then there she is considered hypocritical. Not yesterday morning he also discussed the issue of husband and wife relationship in bed,
"Aren't you, Dek?" jiwo asked a little more urgently. Hearing Jiwo like a sulking person made Alena even chuckle. "Laughs at me."
"Hehehe .. abis Mister. The time of the matter is like that asked? I was confused, he replied."
"Why confused? Will you answer or not? Overcome?"
"God! It's not that easy, Mister!" peekik Alena increasingly feel anxious.
"Well I mean to ask you like that, I'm afraid that some of you don't want to be touched that way, Dek."
Alena was a mangosteen, but she was still hesitant to give an answer. Maybe for Alena it's better to be attacked right away than to be asked questions. What's more this is a first for the woman, where shame still dominates even though she is curious about the taste of dating.
"Is Mister doing it?" Alena ventured to ask like that after a moment of silence and digested the mascudine question of the husband until he came to such a conclusion.
"Well, Deck. Just shadow. A couple in the room, unable to sleep. Time yes to spend the night just chatting, as if nothing is lacking," replied Jiwo with a smile of his own.
"Tell me again, use this muter ask it all, Huu .." Alena murmured.
Jiwo increasingly chuckled at Alena's words. But after the sound of her laughter stopped, she let out a kiss several times on Alena's shoulders and neck until the woman's breath for a moment felt claustrophobic with the intense sigh she just felt.
"Daddy, if I may? I'm gonna do it tonight, you want to?"
"What else will it be? I'm afraid they're jealous, Mister."
"When they all want to be touched, I'll touch them all. Relax, I will always learn to be fair."
"Emang Mister is strong against everything?"
"Hahaha .. uh make no mistake. Need proof?"
And tonight is back to being a long night for Jiwo with one of his wives. Tonight also for the third time, Jiwo managed to break through the barrier wall of a woman's honor.
"Sick," Alena groaned a few seconds after the blood came out of the hole.
"Hold it, honey. The pain is only for a moment," replied Jiwo while continuing to move his waist back and forth slowly. Jiwo also floated his kiss tiled tubi and touch and massage on Alena's chest so that the pain felt by the wife was slightly diverted.
It didn't take long, the pain has now changed. Alena's groaning was more audible towards the groaning of enjoying, unlike just a moment ago. Jiwo smiled happily. Perhalan but surely, the movement back and forth Jiwo's waist faster done.
A few dozen minutes later the game reached its peak. Jiwo's body stiffened and shook violently after twice making Alena feel the pleasure of the peak of pleasure. The stiffening object let out several thick white water bursts in the Alena hole. Jiwo's body collapsed with sweat flooding his body.
Likewise with Alena, although the pain is still felt under her stomach, but all of it is disguised with the pleasure she just felt for the first time. The pleasure of the touch of a man who calls husband.
Now, Alena is laying her head on the chest of the husband's field. He did not care about the sour smell coming out of Jiwo's body. Even he seemed to be enjoying the sour scent as well.
"Mister," call Alena soft. Their breathing is back to normal.
"Yes, Honey. What's up?"
"Nob."
Jiwo chuckled at the honesty of his wife. "The hole still hurts?"
"It's not painful."
"Here I massage. You sit down, honey."
Alena complied, she sat in front of Jiwo's face with both legs open like she was about to give birth. Jiwo's hand moved towards the thin and neat white furry scrumptious hole. He stared at the beautiful scenery and gently massaged the hole that had just lost its crown.
"Mister."
"Yes, Honey?"
"Let's go again?"
"Ready!"
Jiwo smiled widely while continuing to massage the beautiful objects of dreams of men including himself.
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