Married With Single Parent
S4~MWSP~58 (Possessive Husband)
...Happy reading...
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Currently Dirga has moved to his apartment he brought his wife to live alone with him. Although Vera has his own house Dirga does not want to live in the house owned by his wife, as a man Dirga was the one who had to provide a comfortable residence for his wife especially when Vera was pregnant young.
Dirga took a week off from college so that he could be alone with Vera especially they are still newlyweds who should still be on their honeymoon but because Dirga is still in college and Vera is pregnant young then for the honeymoon dispensed for them until they both have the right time.
"What do you love?" dirga asked as he had just returned home from a jog in the park.
"Make breakfast for us!" vera replied with a smile looking at Dirga.
Vera gulped her saliva when she saw Dirga who was very sexy when she was sweating like this.
"Don't cook! Let's just go!" dirga said possessively.
Dirga approached Vera. He picked up the knife expert in the wife's hand and cut the carrot. Since pregnant Vera is very fond of carrots and broccoli make Dirga accustomed to the food that is more often cooked.
Vera hugs Dirga from behind which makes Dirga stop his activities. "Darling, I still have this memory" said Dirga, gently stroking Vera's hand.
"You may be afraid that you may still be fragrant, my dear!" said Vera warmly.
"Don't lure me, honey. It's still morning" said Dirga hoarsely as Vera's hand went inside her tee shirt and stroked her stomach slowly.
Vera just kept quiet she was enjoying what she was doing right now. His hands continued to be active down and into Dirga's pants.
"Darling, I love it when she's a baby" Vera said sensually.
Shitt's....
Dirga turned her body to face Vera. "Don't blame me if it makes you limp again" said Dirga hoarsely.
Dirga raises Vera on the pantry table, he starts to fondle his wife. The sigh*n sound from Vera further makes Dirga burning passion.
"Shit... You're not wearing Br* and d*l*m pants, honey!" said Dirga who felt his two favorite places there was no wrapping.
Vera bites her lower lip as Dirga's hands actively touch her twin hills and her moist cave. "Ahhhhh... R-ribet Master. In this apartment it's just the two of us so I don't have to bother wearing it" said Vera with a red face.
Hearing Vera Dirga's reply, she actively moved her hand back and forth in Vera's cave. His junior took hold when the sigh*n and the delicious moans of Vera were getting louder. "Mas, I want to pee" said Vera softly.
"Don't get arrested, honey!" said Dirga hoarsely.
Not long after Vera's body shook with a perfectly puffed chest making Dirga freely devour his favorite place whose peak has been stiffened perfectly.
"Ahhh.." the two let out a good sigh as Dirga re-entered Vera with a single stomp.
"Does Baby Broccoli like to be picked up here? Does he like the kitchen?" dirga asked with a chuckle.
Vera smile. "Yeah... More challenged making love in the kitchen, Mas. Baby broccoli likes it. Will he be a chef?" vera replied amusedly.
"Whatever her job is as long as she's a good person and can look after her mother I don't care, honey!" said Dirga with a smile.
"Ouhh....Go deeper please!" pinta Vera with spoiled.
"Mas doesn't want to hurt baby broccoli, honey," said Dirga with a plan that makes Vera full, she almost forgot if she was pregnant because of the pleasure she felt.
"I'm sorry Mama, honey. Mama forgot you were in Mama's stomach" said Vera by stroking her stomach.
"We'll continue in the room, honey. In order for baby broccoli to feel comfortable," said Dirga carrying Vera without releasing their union and forget the hunger they had felt.
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Cut compresses the forehead of the husband who feels very hot. Lately Ihsan continues to complain of headaches that make Cut worried to see the husband in pain.
"Take us to the doctor, yes" Cut said anxiously.
Ihsan who had closed his eyes now slowly began to open and looked at his wife with a faint smile. "The medicine you bought yesterday is still there, dear. Don't worry, you're just a regular headache" said Ihsan, trying to calm his wife.
Ihsan had Vertigo disease while in college and was declared cured for a long time but it seems that the disease is re-emerging now which makes Ihsan unable to resist the dizziness in his head. Ihsan who does not want Cut to worry about him deliberately hiding his illness from Cut, he does not want to happen something with Cut and his womb because of the content of the weak wife.
"Stttt..." Ihsan groaned slowly as he tried to move his head even though it was only slow but it was very painful.
"What do you want? Do not move much first let Cut take it," said Cut with worry.
"Abang just wants to sleep on your lap, baby!" answer me honestly.
Slowly withstanding the pain in his head Ihsan began to lay his head on his thigh with his face facing towards Cut's enlarged stomach. Ihsan stroked Cut's stomach gently and kissed her. "Father's son is healthy in there huh. I can't wait to meet you, if you grow up, please take good care of your mother, yes" said Ihsan with a smile.
"Sure, Dad. We will live happily together" said Cut imitating the voice of a child that makes Ihsan a little comforted and forget the pain he felt.
"It looks like Dad got well right away after chatting with you, son," Ihsan said with a smile even though he had to lie so that Cut did not get more anxious about his sick situation and could not do any activities for now.
Cut massaged the husband's head slowly. Ihsan who felt the massage of the wife was very good asked Cut to massage her until she slept.
"Massage still dear until you can stop it, you can stop it" pinta Ihsan spoiled.
"Yes, Bang. Quickly recover Dear," said Cut with a soft word.
I don't know if Cut's feelings became very upset when he saw Ihsan was sick. She could not bear to see her husband feel intense dizziness even earlier Ihsan almost fell in the bathroom if not swiftly Cut helped her even with a pregnant state that made her movements limited.