Married With Single Parent
S4~MWSP~33 (Mine Is Not Yours)
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At night, Cut was preoccupied with his college assignments that were very piled up, many times Cut stretched his hand to reduce the soreness of his hands and body including Ihsan who was also working to check all the tasks of his students very carefully, Ihsan is a lecturer who is very meticulous on the task, he always checks the duties of his students without a single one being missed.
Ihsan smiled faintly when she saw that his wife looked confused, even though her husband was a lecturer, Cut never asked Ihsan for help to do his job, he would try himself to do it, when the difficulty was only asking and asking for an explanation to her husband, then when Cut understood the woman would immediately work on it. The friends of Cut's many who feel jealous of Cut because they can marry their own lecturer, they always think if Cut's college will be easier because assisted by her husband.in fact, no, Cut always strives alone, she wants the best value without the help of her husband.
Ihsan felt proud of the wife who did not use her as a husband. Though without objection Ihsan will help his wife but Cut always rejected her. After he finished his work, Ihsan turned off his laptop and removed his glasses. He approached Cut and stroked his wife's hair which looked very beautiful.
Cut who received such gentle treatment from her husband could only smile thinly because her mind was being divided between duty and her husband.
"Not finished?" Ihsan asked while massaging his wife's shoulders slowly.
Cut shook his head. "Not Bang yet" replied Cut slowly.
"Want you help?" tanya Ihsan tried to offer herself.
"No need, let me alone Bang," replied Cut refusing her husband's favor subtly.
Ihsan just kept quiet, he sat behind Cut with his head resting on Cut's shoulder to see his wife's duty. Ihsan hugged Cut's stomach from behind, not to disturb Cut to do his wife's job just that Ihsan wanted to help his wife without the slightest refusal later.
Cut held his breath as Ihsan's hand crept into his sleeping pajamas and played on his brow. "Dragon, I have a lot of work to do. In a moment yes," said Cut trying to be patient but Ihsan is still aggressively teasing his wife.
"Dragon!" call Cut a little upset because Ihsan's lips are now tasting his neck which makes Cut can not concentrate well.
"Yes, Honey!" answer Ihsan raspingly.
Damnit damnit! Ihsan is really passionate now, even though he wants to make his wife who is passionate to stop doing tasks.
"Abang will help, Dek," said Ihsan with eyes foggy of passion.
"I told you I'd..."
Cup...
Ihsan kissed his wife's lips so as not to refuse her wishes, instead Ihsan was selfish just that he wanted to ease his wife's burden even though he had to make his wife exhausted by his actions.
Cut who was initially upset finally returned her husband's kiss. She held her hands around Ihsan's neck, both of them drifting away in the romantic atmosphere they created. Eve who was cold became hot because of the husband and wife.
"Ohhh..." Cut let out a sigh as Ihsan slit his neck and left a trace of possession there. The pajamas that Cut was wearing were already messy because of Ihsan's naughty hands.
Ihsan's lips dropped into two parts of Cut's chewy mounds, impatiently and like a thirsty baby Ihsan sipped the brownish-colored flesh greedily, Cut continued to be made to sigh by her husband, Cut continued to sigh, he no longer cared about his duties.
Ihsan sat his wife on the table. Cut is made to be literate because her husband's tongue is quite clever playing on his body, both of them are equally innocent until Ihsan directs hers to Cut's and pushes her slowly.
"A-bang don't on the table, Cut's task will be broken. Ahhh.." said Cut softly. He could not resist his sigh*nnya as Ihsan's stomping grew stronger and deeper.
Ihsan. He carried Cut without letting go of their union, they went back to doing it in bed. Ihsan kept asking Cut to change styles. Cut and Ihsan completely forgot, they seemed to be flying into space, Cut had gotten his release several times but Ihsan's property had no signs of finishing yet, Ihsan continued to move over his wife until her body stiffened along with the arch of his wife's body, the two getting a joint release.
Cut already felt his body and eyes so tired that he immediately closed his eyes, Ihsan shook his head looking at his wife's behavior. Slowly Ihsan pulled out hers, she closed her eyes as the sense of pleasure returned.
Cup...
"Good sleep, dear! If it is not like this you do not want to be helped in the least to do your duty," muttered Ihsan by stroking his wife's cheek.
Ihsan put a blanket on his wife after that he put on his pajamas that had been lying helplessly on the floor, after Ihsan finished starting to focus on doing his wife's task that looks easy for Ihsan.
"My gut isn't Dio's!" muttered Ihsan with a proud smile as he recalled Dio's regretful gaze for his wife.