Marrying the Papa Candidate
HOP THIRTY EIGHT

Some household matters will be settled in bed. People say so, and that's what finally done by a couple of different ages.

Rega devours Vanessa's lips. And as if to know her husband's anxiety, the little woman silently let her man channel a long-unwelcomed biological need.

Vanessa squeezes the bed sheet when she is no longer able to withstand the turmoil from inside the body that wants something. But also scared by the thing that Rega was just about to start.

The cloth on Vanessa's body collapses and Rega begins to explore. Vanessa just resignedly received a consecutive attack from Rega's lips that traced her queen's stomach.

Eyes begin to open shut. There was an erratic motion that Vanessa could no longer control her flow, flowing according to the action she got from her husband.

Rega stood looking at him glitteringly, Vanessa goosebumps to be honest. However, seeing the chest decorated with fine feathers and sweat, dopamine in his body made him subjugated in the end.

Rega who had taken off her pants, the man raised Vanessa's body to be more in the middle. Then overlap it and repeat the soft kiss that was just done to the core.

"Wait Om! Mmmh, I mean Anes, wait for Rega." Vanessa shook her head as the man's face was already right on the stretch of both thighs.

"Why?"

"Don't first. Anes is still scared." Vanessa bit her finger. A sign that the woman is really nervous when she wants to start.

Rega could see the unpreparedness of his wife. It is natural and normal to think about it, because the consequences of his behavior yesterday must still leave trauma for the woman.

"I'll take a shower." Rega smiled, he kissed Vanessa's forehead and moved. Before, her little hand grabbed back her sweaty sturdy nape.

"Don't..." Vanessa shook her head as if she was not willing if this activity was stopped.

Rega refocused her manic on the woman's face and lips. "What else? You'll suffer again if we do."

"Anes ready. But, touch me gently please," Vanessa whines. Fear but undeniably the taste of yesterday is still fond of.

Rega took pains to resist the turbulent tempest so strongly. The lips may have become a palanquin for him.

I don't know, Rega was unable to dismiss his desire to me.lu.mat back two thin chewy objects. Even Rega often pulled him to be bitten by anxiety.

Moved to the neck, while his hands wander where to anchor in a hole that is already quite fruitful.

"Of..." Vanessa. His task was only to raise a voice that raised Rega's spirit.

Again Rega repeated the thing that Vanessa had just rejected. Go home to the main house, duck down there.

Long enough Vanessa wrestled with the strong and beating heart that does not want the rules. It was quite messy and uncontrollable again when feeling boneless objects tear apart him.

Apparently it makes Vanessa want more and more. Not quite satisfied with just that, Vanessa seemed to forget on her hatchet.

Rega smiled slightly. The stimulation he did managed to provoke the young soul of a teenage girl.

Rega lifted her face, and Vanessa gently rubbed the lips that had just stopped at the core of her body.

"Anne, will..." Vanessa grinning. Rega pulled his body back to the edge, and started from there.

Collapse of all ego by mutual need and need. Vanessa reconciles with the situation, in fact she has fallen for the man she cheated on from the beginning of their story.

Unlike yesterday, Rega this time is so soft, it's just that when it comes to rumbling breath, honestly Rega is not good at managing it.

It sounded like a person who had just run from a distance of three kilos of meters. Sometimes sighing just calms the noise.

"Of!" Rega would rather do that than have Geo go back as he calls it. "Geek me Vanessa!" her word stammered.

Vanessa shook her head and kept her eyes closed, or else she would break and scream even stronger as she stared at the sexy look of the man.

"Good eyes, Vanessa!" Rega squealed even stronger. Rega wants only Rega imagined, not another man.

Not only did he manage to make the woman open her eyes, Rega lowered his head to get close to the face. Slows down tempo, but also deepens.

The beat must have made Vanessa open her eyes in the end, to stare at her husband's blue bead and sexy look. The sighs spread out in front of Rega's lips, it didn't matter, Rega liked it very much.

"Anes said what! Anes doesn't want to see the face of Om! Anes doesn't want to!" Vanessa beats Rega in the chest while screaming.

Rega giggled in his actions, no matter the woman's case, Rega remained on his mission, towards the peak which was still too far away even though the woman under his confinement had arrived first.

The female part when it arrived. It will be more sensitive, and Rega likes the movements and sounds produced afterwards. It felt more natural and sexier to her.

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...Skips......

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Rega gave Vanessa a paper bag of clothes. Earlier, Rega made sure Vanessa's core was safe from tearing like yesterday.

"We're having dinner, with the client." Rega sits on a closed toilet. Vanessa wears her clothes one by one.

"Still sick?"

Vanessa shakes. "No. It's better."

Rega stared fixedly at his wife's cute movements while wearing his pants. Then put on his casual boots.

Even though they accept each other again. Rega is still wondering, actually what made Vanessa come and wait long enough just to explain to her about her relationship with Geo.

Didn't the girl have to explain if she didn't have any interests? Is it because the Arjuna company still needs backups of its reliability?

"Why come here?" Rega pulled the slender waist of his wife. Vanessa's pants are already on, then wearing a loose t-shirt that will cover her shorts.

"Don't be angry anymore." Vanessa was as talkative as she was after coming out of the collar hole of her shirt.

Rega smiled. "What would it hurt if I got angry? You still have my facilities even if you don't care about me."

Vanessa sits on Rega's lap, holding her hand against the neck of a man who already looks more patient.

"Sorry Anes sucks. But this was born to Anes. Believe this. Anes didn't mean to take advantage of Om's wealth."

Rega likes Vanessa's unrelenting style of speech. "You can go if you want. I won't take your freedom anymore" he said.

Suddenly Vanessa frowned. "Om so anyway, om want to release Anes after making Anes bolong! What kind of a guy is that!"

Rega laughs. "Please what?"

"Om want Anes to be with Geo again?"

"Sttt!" Rega covered his wife's mouth with an index finger. "Don't call anyone else when you're with me. That's too painful."

"Sorry." Vanessa looks sincere. "It's real food to say! Don't origin! Anes was made by lemes and said he could go! What a fuckin' guy is that!" his protest.

Rega hugged Vanessa softly. It's not about being irresponsible or acting like a sweet bastard who's wasted away.

Rega will only be happier when he does not impose his will, because now, Vanessa is not his revenge wife, but his favorite. "Don't go."

Vanessa grinning. "Well, be a gentleman!" mutilate.

"You want to get kicked-in again?" Vanessa strengthens her mesem. "Say he'll have dinner."

"Sometimes try another style... Maybe dinner." Vanessa giggles at her husband's erotic proposal.