
Entering the eighth month of her pregnancy, Indira began to prepare for the presence of the little princess who will again add to the atmosphere of the house of Adhitama became crowded.
"Honey it's just put it over there." Indira pointed to a place to put the baby box.
Allan again sighed deeply, his patience really being relied on.
How not if for an hour he just twirled the baby box in the room.
Allan returned from the office at four o'clock in the afternoon and accompanied the request of the wife who wanted to stare at the room for their second child. Allan was happy to obey the request of the wife because he did not know if it turns out that his wife is very annoying and makes him upset.
"Darling, can't you see if we're just twirling the box in the same order." Allan me sighed annoyed, his body already felt tired.
Indira frowned. "Well, Bang, I don't remember that position I practiced." Speak without sin.
"Tomorrow baby, you're tired of taking a shower." Allan began to unbutton his shirt one by one.
"Can't we move that box over there again." Point it at the corner of the room.
"No dear, you're tired." Allan displayed his face.
"But I'm not tired, baby." Indira approached the baby box and wanted to push it on her own, where she wanted to be.
"Eh..what do you want?" Allan immediately grabbed the baby box when Indira would push him.
"Lay it there." The answer with the direction of the eyes shows the place where he will put the box.
"No need, this whole afternoon must be Aldrick looking for us." Allan grabbed his wife's body to be taken out of the room that will be occupied by their Beby later.
"But in a moment Bang, responsibility." His voice whined as his body was brought out.
"No. tomorrow again Brother will accompany you, and now you accompany Abang to take a bath." Allan immediately carried his wife's body.
"Abang dalitin..." Indira smacked her husband's chest with laughter.
"It won't be until you punish me for making you tired." Allan stared at Indira's chest which looked so tempting because Indira was wearing an armless negligee with a low cleavage.
Allan laughed and brought Indira into the bathroom.
"We took a shower together." Allan put Indira's body into the balthub.
Allan immediately stripped the clothes attached to his body until now he was plain.
Indira who saw only turned her face, because she had also taken off the negligee that she was wearing when the water in the balthub was almost full earlier.
"Abang misses this." His hand touched Indira's core down there.
"Emph.." Indira only relieved when Allan's hand played down there, and his lips both now have pulverized each other.
Both breaths hunt when the passion in the body both increases wanting to do something more.
"Geez.." Indira sighed as her breasts were slowly squeezed and her breasts were alternately sipped, making her lose her mind.
"Shhhhhhhh..Brother.emph.." His hand grabbed Allan's head pressing his head to get deeper sip nippel nippel that long felt itchy.
Allan who could not stand immediately told his wife to turn around.
"Geez.." The two return together when the core of the two blends together perfectly.
Indira sat on both thighs of Allan with a position behind him.
"Move dear.ah." Allan growled low as Indira moved her hips back and forth.
Both of them began to race in search of pleasure that always makes him opiate, stabbing every move that is so sensitive and tempestuous.
The sound of their moans and sighs airs together, unpretentious to achieve such an intoxicating release.
Up to almost an hour inside, the bathroom heard a long groan and was followed by a loud village by Indira.