Missing the Wrong
Chapter 60

Bisma brought a plate of fried rice to her wife who had been waiting for her at the dinner table since.

"Mmm. I think it's delicious, made by Chef Bisma!"Maura chuckled while putting her phone to the table.

Bisma gave a small smile in response to his wife's babble.

"Slows are still hot Dear" said Bisma "Any No?" bisma continued while looking at her wife's face.

"Enak.you pinter cook also ya Mas" said Maura staring at her Husband while chewing fried rice full in his mouth.

"Yes, it could be fried rice"

"Mas Wanna?" Maura thrust a spoonful of fried rice into Bhishma, Bhishma received it .

"Have you eaten the Dek. to be full!" bisma.

"This is mostly Mas, we eat together to run out quickly.Please if not run out, you are tired of cooking" maura said that she did not want to disappoint her husband if her husband's cooking was not eaten by himself.

"Yes yes, let me take a bribe!" Bisma took over the spoon in Maura's hand

Bisma also fed his wife and himself, they had dinner with a little chat interspersed, sometimes they laughed a little if there was a chat that they thought was funny.

Finish Dinner. Bisma and Maura couple back up. Maura brushes her teeth first before going back to sleep followed by Bisma trailing behind her.

Bhishma and Maura are now in the bathroom, they brush their teeth together while looking at themselves from the reflection of the mirror. Maura and Bhishma throw each other a smile while brushing their teeth.

Finished Maura toothbrush was about to open the door handle to get out, but in resistant by Bhishma, Bisma pulled Maura's hand slowly, Maura also automatically turned back her body facing the Husband

Maura looked up at her husband with a confused look.

"Dad!"Bisma looked at meu at Maura.

Maura furrowed her brows until she clutched, but Maura had slightly understood her Suami's gesture, if she had been staring at him with a soft and deep gaze, meaning that Bisma was in On mode.

Bhishma still stared deeply at Maura, her net in a fog full of flashes of passion, Bhishma nodded softly asking Maura for permission without a sound.

Maura was very understanding when her Husband wanted her, no need to make a sound was already understood just by the way Bhishma looked at her.

Maura nodded with certainty, the woman had no reason to refuse.

"Yes right here!" whispers of Bisma to Maura.

Maura nodded.

The bisma immediately opened one by one the buttons of the wife's pajamas while kissing her lips very softly, The soft and chewy lips that always make Bisma opium.

His hand mischievously squeezed the chewy fruit on his wife's chest still with a kiss. Do not want to linger anymore Bhishma immediately continued its hotter action again.

After successfully removing all clothes of his wife, now Bisma open her own pajamas to innocence. Bhishma grabbed his wife's hand and led her to squeeze hers.upgrading the monument, Maura complied without any rejection at all. Bisma rem literate felt a different sensation.With a passionate mole gaze Bisma guided her Wife to turn her back.

Bhishma did it by raising his wife from behind. The confused Maura looked back at the husband.

"It's okay, honey, it's safe. Mas will play from the back.You are looking, enjoy the sensation" Instinctively Bisma so good at playing.

Maura resigned herself and handed over any style to her Husband.

Bhishma began to carry out his actions. enter his own and push slowly on his wife's property. While his hands squeezed the chewy chest of his wife bisma back and forth play very epic. ******* little escaped from Maura's tiny mouth.

Bisma rem melek feel the pleasure of heaven in a halal marriage.

Bhishma felt like he wanted to get out, the man quickly pushed his possessions to a complete stop at the end of the wife's womb.

Bhishma hugged his body His wife was still with a body that had not been released.

Maura closed her eyes as her body felt strongly pushed by her Husband's.

Bisma also broke away from Maura's body.

"Huh" Bhishma really felt great satisfaction and pleasure.His heart was so relieved to have channeled his desire that had been in his pendam earlier.

Bhishma looked at his wife with a smile and wiped the sweat on her forehead.

"Because, you always make Mas Opium" said Bisma

Maura turns her face away, the woman is always embarrassed whenever in contact with her husband.Although in reality Maura herself enjoys it whenever her Husband hires her.

"It's a shame, hemm!" Bisma pulled Maura's chin to look at her.

Bhishma rubbed Maura's pot belly which is still plain. The man was anxious to see the body of his wife who is increasingly***** since pregnant. Bisma smiled faintly looking at Maura.

Maura smiled shyly, again Maura lowered her head.

"Here Mas put on his shirt, Don't take a shower first yes, it's not good to take a midnight shower!" bisma said while taking her pajamas and also the interior of her Wife.

Maura nodded her head, "I can use my own Mas" Maura snatched her innards from her Husband's hands.

"It's okay, baby, let it be!" Bhishma insisted on dressing his wife

Maura actually held back the embarrassment but just complied as her husband began to put one by one strand of her clothes onto his plain body until it was finished.

Bisma smiled at his wife who had not dared to look at him since. Bisma cupped his wife's face to look at him .

"Don't be shy, honey, we have often done that. still shy anyway" said Bisma with a thin smile.

Maura pressed her lips and smilingly looked at her Husband.

"Now Replace!" Bisma thrusts her clothes at Maura.

Maura widened her eyeballs then the woman let out a long sigh. While Bisma held a smile to prank her wife.

But Maura still obeyed and did the same thing that her husband did to dress her Husband.

After finishing with Orgasm and completing his desire Bisma held his wife back to bed. Time is moving closer to morning. Bisma and Maura decided to go to sleep again.

Bhishma poured his wife's body into the bed and then she fell down next to her.

Bhishma always paid attention every time he wanted to sleep, the man always left a trace of affection on his wife's forehead. The bisma kissed his wife's lips at a glance then completely flushed his body in the correct position.

Maura turned her back to her Husband, Bhishma hugged her possessively from behind wrapped her hands around his wife's belly while gently stroking Maura's stomach

Without feeling the two closed their eyes and fell asleep just like that until the morning really greeted!