MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN
Ask each other
Time shows that this moment is starting to get night. On the terrace of one of the residents' houses, a couple who had been busy sharing stories, had to stop their conversation because of the time that was getting to night. Before entering the room, the husband made sure all the doors and windows were locked tightly. While the wife chose to wait so that she could enter the room together.
"Mister?" call the wife slowly. Her face looked like one was confused when calling the husband.
"Hum? What's up?" the husband asked as he closed the window that had just been installed this afternoon when he and his wife went to the beach. The one who installed the glass was a neighbor so when the man named Jiwo was to the beach, he was calm to leave the handyman and was only supervised by Mother.
"Did Mister tonight want to have sex with a husband and wife?" asked Arin with a lowered face. It was obvious that he was actually embarrassed to say that. But he remembered the deliberation he had yesterday with his husband and wife.
Jiwo's movements stopped immediately. In her eyes a figure who was looking down. Jiwo's smile grew. "Why? You've been peing?"
Arin gasped at her husband's question. He looked up and looked at the smiling face in front of him. "Well, why even ask?"
"Why?" jiwo asked as he stepped closer to the wife and then pulled his hand and invited her to sit in the guest chair. "If you want to do it, then okay."
Now the couple is sitting side by side in a long, soft chair in the living room. One of Jiwo's hands was coiled around Arin's waist and his face was so close that he looked at his wife's face.
Any man if given a question by a woman about relating to bed, surely his desire immediately churned at that time. This is also the case with Jiwo at this time. What else throws the question is his wife, of course his naughty mind immediately widens to where.
"Whose first question was me, Mister? Why did Mister answer that?" arin protested in a soft voice. Although the house does look lonely but he is afraid that someone will hear their chat from inside the room.
Jiwo chuckled anxiously at the expression on his wife's face. His right hand landed on Arin's knee and rubbed it slowly. "I'm talking like that, right, let you know, honey, if I say I want to, but you don't want to, how dong? It's a lie, isn't it?"
Arin was wrong with his own behavior. Not because of the answer Jiwo said, but because Jiwo's hand is now wiping his knee. Although only limited to the knee, but it was enough to make the murmur in Arin's heart increased. What else are they currently discussing about the relationship of the bed, Arin's mind becomes increasingly unreasonable.
The nervousness now enveloped the woman. What's more staring at Jiwo's face that smiles mischievous smile, making Arin's heart stricken restless and restless. And Jiwo seemed to realize his wife's unease. But due to his more domineering mischievous soul, Jiwo uses his wife's nervousness to continue teasing him.
"The others have not yet gone to sleep?" arin said as his eyes were clear. He deliberately switched the conversation so as not to lead in that direction. Jiwo suddenly chuckled, and the question that was thrown from Arin's mouth could be used to tempt the wife.
"When you're asleep, why? If you haven't slept, why?" ask Jiwo while he was grinning. He even slowly leaned his body until inevitably Arin's body was pushed and lying on a long chair. Now Arin's position is under the confinement of Jiwo.
"Pengin tambahan only here," Jiwo reply casually while tilting his body facing Arin but his hand is now on Arin's thigh and continues to wipe it.
"Why is the fall here? Mending in the room let's go straight to sleep?" bianna Arin tried to calm down. Though his heart was agitated because of Jiwo's palm that rubbed his lower thigh.
"But I haven't slept yet, dear."
"Keep the owner what? Mister, will you be going far tomorrow?"
"The guy fucked you."
Arin was surprised. "Sleep me?"
Jiwo nodded. "That's the answer to your question. How's it? You want?"
Arin looked at her husband's face. His heart was currently fighting between wanting to refuse and receiving. While Jiwo without a second thought directly attacked the lips of the silent wife.
Arin's eyes widened, but before long he felt the pleasure for the first time, as Jiwo's lips moved to enjoy his lips.
"Mister," called Arin as Jiwo took off his lips and they looked at each other with passionate gazes.
"Why, Honey?" ask Jiwo softly.
"Are we going to do it here?"
Jiwo sontak commented on a meaningful smile.
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