MARRIED THIRTEEN WOMEN
Make a Ruckus
"My body's good, isn't it, Dek?" ask Jiwo while he was grinning. The one asked was getting tense and just nodded in response.
"You don't want to hold it and touch it, Dek?"
Anisa just smashed her lips. As a normal woman, it was certain that Anisa wanted to feel her husband's body. But Anisa prefers to hold him back so as not to expect women to behave badly. Although the man in front of her was her husband, but only this time Anisa saw the athletic body of Jiwo.
"Mister isn't hungry?" tanya Anisa diverts the temptation of her husband and her mischievous thoughts.
"Laper anyway, but I want to eat another," replied Jiwo still faithful with his naughty smile.
"Eat what?"
"Eat you."
"What the hell, Mister? People are asked really even the answer is like that," Anisa grumbled a little annoyed. But Jiwo even more open to see the adorable attitude of Anisa.
"Yes, yes, I'm hungry. But please take it, huh? Bring it here," pinta Jiwo.
Anisa obeyed him. Rushing Anisa went inside and it did not take long for her to return with a tray of food and drinks for her husband.
Jiwo gladly accepted it. Even Jiwo directly devoured so a plate of rice and side dishes were already in Jiwo's hands.
"Have you eaten, honey?" ask Jiwo interrupted during his dinner.
"Udah earlier," replied Anisa while peeling the orange she brought earlier with rice for her husband. They were silent for a moment while enjoying the food.
It didn't take long, Jiwo had finished his meal. As soon as Jiwo finished, Anisa immediately brought the dirty dishes and glasses into place in the kitchen. Then she returned to accompany her husband in the living room.
"Sleep already, eat already, now what's good to stay?" jiwo asked as soon as Anisa sat on a chair different from her.
"I don't know" Anisa replied while shrugging both of her shoulders. "Mister didn't smoke?"
"Smoke's in the room, Deck. Males took it."
"Want me to take it?"
"Can."
Anisa's eyes hardly blink when she sees Jiwo's style of smoking while showing off her athletic body. Though Jiwo just sat leaning slightly tilted to the left, but in the eyes of Anisa, Jiwo looks very cool and looks like a real man.
"Why do you dare to look? If you want to hold it, hold it, Dek," ledek Jiwo when his eyes accidentally saw the wife staring at his body. Anisa sontak gelagapan. His face met and he immediately turned away avoiding Jiwo's gaze.
"Who's watching?" kilah Anisa, and it successfully made Jiwo chuckle. The idea to do something was present. He immediately stood up and shifted until his position was right in front of Anisa. The woman was flabbergasted and looked up. "Mister what's going on?"
Instead of answering, Jiwo even leaned his body like he was about to overlap Anisa's body until the woman's hand spontaneously moved to stick in the chest of Jiwo's field and held it.
"Isn't it? Pengin megang aja pake shy and pura nolak everything," ledek Jiwo while mesam mesem.
"What the hell is that?" pickle Anisa and she immediately took off her hand. But Jiwo even more bowed his body. Inevitably Anisa's hand back stuck to the husband's chest. "Mister is."
"Why?" reply Jiwo without guilt.
"Mister what the hell is going to do? It's late, don't make a fuss, later on wake up," Anisa warned.
"Yes, we're making a fuss in the room, yuk?" ledek Jiwo with his mischievous gaze. Anisa is getting full. His heart suddenly began to beat faster.
"In the bedroom, Mister, don't make a fuss" Anisa replied.
"Oh yes, we are sleeping. I'm sleeping you."
"Mister who's such a mute bitch?"
"Hahaha .. this perverted wife herself."
Anisa immediately smothered Jiwo's mouth so as not to laugh too loudly. Treated like that, Jiwo's mischievous idea came again. Jiwo shifted a little and both hands immediately greeted Anisa's body until the tiny body was lifted.
"Mister!" pekik Anisa was shocked. But his heart was happy. Anisa imagines herself like a princess held in the back of a prince.
"Pump! We make a fuss in the room" whispered Jiwo naughty.
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