Mother of Anankku
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18+ Dark Wife #27

By Sept

Who is still in school, still in college, who is working but single. I suggest you don't read. Sorry yes ...

Married people, already have a joint .. glide. Hehe ...

"What about your wounds?" whispered the man softly when their lips were perfectly loose. To be sure, it's been telling off the numbness. Maybe Moza's lips are getting fuller and thicker. The dragon scooped it wildly. Sipping and biting his lips and tongue.

It was just kissing, but Moza and Dragon's face was already hot. There was a blazing fire and made both souls feel burning.

"Slow down!" moza replied awkwardly. The woman was embarrassed, especially now that the Dragon had cupped her body.

The green light had been lit, the Dragon's heart was pounding, pounding. Especially when going to take off Moza's shirt buttons, huh! The dragon already felt cold hot first.

Successfully removing all the buttons that were originally attached, the Dragon again threw Moza's clothes on the floor. Without looking, he just threw it. Kesuwens!

Like newborn babies, they are now not tense, either Moza or Dragon.

In a dark room, the two newlyweds wrestle. Slowly but surely, the Dragon channeled the latent hasrta for too long.

Can't be powerful, afraid of hurting Moza's stomach. At first the Dragons did it quietly and rhythmically. Until it turns so fast and chasing. As if out of control, the man could not stand it, something forced out. And the next second, something soaked the dry and arid grass.

The dragon threw his body to Moza's side, completely draining his energy. The man is now limp lying next to Moza.

As for Moza, he was now like a statue. Silence is not moving. Shame mixes gnawing. Sick but delicious, maybe it's the equivalent of the feeling he feels right now.

A moment later, the Dragon searched for the light switch. Still lying down, only his hands fumbled. When his hand reached for the button, he blamed the lamp on the nightstand.

He saw Moza's silhouette in the middle of the dim light of the room. How could he refuse? Moza had really poisoned the man's mind.

"What hurts?"

Moza swallowed heavily.

"Little." Since the lights were already turned on, it was a shame to see the Dragon so blatantly. Moza pulled out a blanket to cover her body.

"Let me see!"

Kontan Moza immediately shuffled, he shifted his position until slightly away from the Dragon.

The man smiled faintly looking at the panic on Moza's face. "Not that, Moza! I just want to see your stomach. Not the others."

If this is the case, Moza is ashamed of himself. He also returned to his usual attitude.

"No, I said it's okay. Your doctor is the best."

The dragon nodded, "I want to see with my own eyes!" The tone of the Dragon already seemed pushy.

"It's okay, really!" Moza also insisted. He held up the blanket that wrapped his body.

"So hard I did, don't let anything bad happen!"

Srekks

The dragon boldly pulled the blanket that covered his wife's body.

Embarrassed, Moza grabbed a pillow to cover her body. The dragon really did not know how embarrassed Moza was then.

While the Dragon, now even focused on Moza's stomach. He did not pay attention to Moza's nose that had been deflated with resentment. Anxious because the Dragon threw the blanket he had originally made a protector.

"Thank God, there doesn't seem to be a serious problem. Fortunately, the wound was not deep. Next time, don't ever do anything like that again, Moza." The dragon does not like it, if Moza protects himself and makes Moza hurt himself. Too dangerous.

After examining Moza's stomach, the Dragon withdrew. The man wants to take a shower, play doctor with Moza makes him wet and sultry.

"Wanna take a shower, Moza?" ask the dragon who has come down from the bed.

"Later!" moza replied spontaneously.

The dragon did not ask any more, the man headed for the bathroom with a satisfied feeling.

A few minutes later. The dragon appeared only by wearing a towel wrapped around his waist. Her hair looked wet, the smell of shampoo bursting into the room.

The man was more and more lively, feeling able to seduce and conquer Moza.

"Bandah! The hot water I have turned on" exclaimed the Dragon who was looking for clothes in the closet. Still a mess, Moza had not had time to tidy it up for the Dragon.

Moza slowly lowered her legs from the bed, there was a sense of pain as she walked. Not on the stomach, but on the other side.

"Moza, does your stomach hurt anymore?" The dragon who turned out to notice the movements of his wife then approached. He walked towards the woman.

"No! It's okay!" Moza hurriedly went into the bathroom. Accelerate his steps even though it feels sore.

When Moza had finished bathing, he saw that the Dragon was not in the room. "Where is he?" moza asked her little heart.

Curious, Moza went outside the room. Seen Naga even watched the ball in the middle of the night, but also finished breaking the goal. "Is he not sleepy?" inner Moza looked at her husband from behind.

"Not sleeping?"

The dragon turned around, "Later on. It's exciting, the final game!" answered the enthusiastic Dragon.

Moza doesn't know, the businessman seems to be crazy too. "Do you want me to make something?"

"Susuu! I want a warm one!"

Moza's heart almost fell. His brain has traveled everywhere.

"Hem."

Moza went to the kitchen, while Naga was cool with the ball game.

"It! Drink ... still warm!" After putting a glass of the drink on the table, Moza intended to return to Sendy's room.

"The moza!"

"Hem ...!"

"Sit down here!" The dragon patted the sofa beside him.

"I want to sleep" Moza refused. After the incident in the room. Moza is awkward when close to the Dragon.

"You don't like balls?"

Moza.

The dragon then muttered, because tangent find a reason to hold Moza to want to be by his side. The man glanced at the glass on the table. He grabbed the glass, drank it and complained.

"Not using sugar?"

"What's less sweet?" Moza asked back and then approached.

"Try to feel it!"

Moza grabbed the glass that the Dragon held out. Drink slightly. "Sweet, sweet!" thought Moza.

"It's pretty sweet!"

"Try a lot more," the dragon asked.

To make sure that her tongue was not wrong, Moza drank it back.

"It's sweet, really!"

"Try me ..."

The dragon instantly rose, docked at Moza. Seconds in, the man kissed Moza all of a sudden. "You're right, it tastes sweet."

Moza's cheeks were instantly like burning. Seriate.

Same goes with the writer of Dark Wife.

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