Marrying My Brother's Fiancee

Marrying My Brother's Fiancee
EXTRA PART . AN EXPERIENCED WIFE


"really?" Doddy's eyes sparkled at Diah, tiredness soon evaporated, staring at his wife. The experience of the last few nights with Diah made him swallow, he was crazy about the makeup of his wife.


Diah did not reply, only a smile floating on her lips, then slowly she approached her husband, her hands raised and her fingers were on Doddy's chest.


Doddy was amazed like a child looking at his mother, when one of Diah's fingers unbuttoned her shirt.


"Eh...what are you doing?" Doddy was wrong when Diah did it, his chest suddenly rumbled strangely.


"How can I massage you if you're still wearing full clothes like this?" Diah answered without looking at Doddy who slightly looked down at Diah's face which was only two feet away from him.


By the time Diah's finger removed the last button from his shirt, Doddy couldn't help but hold Diah's shoulder.


"I'll open it myself." Said Doddy raucously, he felt his blood instantly rise to the crown when Diah's fingertips touched his stomach.


"Sttt..." Diah looked up at Doddy, her eyes gleaming softly.


"Let me do it." Furthermore, her lips that were wet with a nude color polish were seen moving, giving off a half-whispering sound.


Doddy only blinked his eyes, then obediently did not move when Diah removed the top shirt he wore, leaving underwear that was tightly attached to his sturdy body.


As Diah's finger descended to her waist, it touched the head of the belt wrapped around it. Doddy swallowed his saliva. He was astonished himself, just so Diah did something like that, something down there had already started to react, started to stiffen.


Diah tried to open the belt and some time he seemed to have trouble himself.


"Akhs..." Doddy couldn't wait to see it and volunteered to help Diah do it.


Diah raised her face, for a moment their eyes clashed. Doddy's head came down and bowed, he couldn't control himself not to kiss Diah's voluptuous lips even though his hands were busy removing his own belt.


Diah did not return Doddy's short kiss but his hand rose and hung around the neck of the man who suddenly felt the quail.


"My wife, you're so pretty." Doddy was at a loss for words when treated that way, so only that sentence could be taken out by him.


Diah smiled slightly, then tiptoed up to Doddy's face, with her eyes closed she softly kissed Doddy's lips.


With Doddy's swift reply, the belt that managed to get off him was thrown away just like that, his hands immediately hugged Diah's slender waist.


As the two of them clenched each other in wild kisses, Diah was completely able to burn Doddy's passion in an instant. The tiredness that Doddy felt, had disappeared, yawned somewhere.


"Ugh..." Diah's soft low voice made Doddy even more excited to continue****@* Diah's lips.


When Doddy's hand climbed on Diah's back, pressing the part so that Diah's body was getting closer to his body, Diah released their kisses.


Doddy glared with a slight breath of gasping, seemingly unwilling to what Diah was doing, his passion was burning violently.


"When I massage you, if we keep doing it." Diah raised her eyebrows while biting the tip of her lips slightly.


"I think we can do that later." Doddy replied innocently, his eyeballs sparkling like the eyes of a kitten.


"I promised you I'd give you a massage to reduce your fatigue. Today's show must be draining your energy."


"You must also be tired, you don't have to..." Sela Doddy, not because she didn't want Diah to give her that seemingly very promising massage but she was burning by her own passion, there was one ritual that seemed more interesting to him and something down there seemed to make him feel tingling.


"I'll do it anyway, you'll love it." Diah pulls Doddy's body and guides her husband slowly to the bed, with both hands, she lays Doddy there.


Diah casually opens Doddy's socks, then his fingers move to remove the Doddy's trouser hook.


"Darling..." Doddy gripped Diah's wrist, as he was about to unzip his pants. Her face flushed red as Diah frowned at her forehead for touching something hardened as if trying to break free from her confinement.


Diah just grinned,


"Nothing, he's standing by." Goda Diah's.


"You wake him up, and you're responsible for it." Doddy with his voice.


Diah chuckles, lowers the zipper of Doddy's pants, and with a deliberate movement he lets his fingers come into contact with the most sensitive area.


Doddy was like a cornered man, his blood once again felt like it was rising into a crown.


"Don't play me like this." Whisper Doddy, he can't deny his wife is very experienced in this kind of thing. Every night he met a new experience, when he served him in a different way.


And Doddy can't deny how addicted and curious he is to Diah every second.


Diah escapes the trousers and Doddy can only catch his breath, letting Diah do anything to him.


Diah's springy fingers crept on her calf, starting to press with a little energy.


"Akhs..." Doddy closed his eyes, the massage given by Diah was really comfortable and made him even more unable to control his passion.


When Diah's hands began to rise to her thighs, a slight tingling and comfortable feeling simultaneously made Doddy's blood like it was being absorbed, she no longer felt the pressure as a meaningful massage because her body suddenly felt numb.


Unin command, Doddy pulls Diah's body and in an instant the body still wrapped in the evening dress is already underneath.


"I know, you're not really trying to massage me, you're just trying to tease me." Doddy smiled widely, seeing his wife's red face blushing in thin makeup, her originally neat hair becoming a little messy.



"If you intend to massage me, you must first change clothes and get ready with at least olive oil..." Doddy said triumphantly.


Diah couldn't help but laugh, seeing Doddy acting so fiercely trying to crush him.


"Let's just do it now, baby. I can't take you around in circles anymore." Doddy pulled Diah's dress over her smooth white shoulder.


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