
Vika stared intently at her husband who constantly bothered her while breastfeeding their child. Marcel carelessly released the baby's mouth from the source of its host, so that not infrequently the baby was crying when the feeding was disturbed
" Can you go? You are very disturbing here" said Vika very upset with the attitude of the childish husband
" He suckled her very greedily. Your chest can be flat later" protested the grown man did not like. All parts of his wife's body belong to him and no one can have them including his own son. But now, Marcel must be willing to see for himself his little lips devoured *****ng milk his wife greedily and when forced off, his little son cried instead. It was as if he understood how to torture the most potent father
"You turned out to be so stupid! Just chill! My chest will not be flat just because of breastfeeding" said Vika who really wants to feel like menoyor the head of her perverted husband
" Surely he will suck it all" Marcel's hand moved to separate his son's lips from his wife's chest, which made the son cry again, and Vika immediately calmed her back down while holding back her resentment towards her husband as the main culprit
"He should breastfeed. You move! Don't be childish"
" Look at those lips! He mocked me" said Marcel did not accept that his eyes were still on the lips of the son who sucked hard milk from his wife's chest
" That's natural. His name is also our son is still a baby and he is now nursing me. So, please get out of here if you don't like it" Vika almost lost her patience to beat her husband
"I don't want my assets to be used that way. That's mine" pointed Marcel at his favorite mound that was being greedily enjoyed by his son's tiny lips.
" Oh God! Is it a sin if I kick him now?" Vika is upset that she wants to send her perverted husband to Mars now
" Shall I suckle you too, my dear?" Vika had already completely refrained from hitting right now. He had to make sure first that his son was full and calm and then he would take care of his annoying husband. Marcel's eyes immediately sparkled at the question and spontaneously his head nodded
" You want to do it?" Vika nodded while smiling gently
" But not now. Your ration is tonight! Now go first" Vika said softly though she was eager to claw at that perverted face that was smiling excitedly. It had been a week that her husband had fasted from touching her because he was still bleeding after giving birth, and Vika could understand how frustrated her husband was with it all. Moreover, can Vika make sure that the husband must remain restrained for the next month until he is completely free later from his bloody period
" I'm going, but you promised me tonight!" Marcel looked so happy while still looking at his son who never felt enough to eat his food. Vika nodded gently while thinking about how to take care of her perverted husband later
" ye! You little devil! Don't you drain my wife's chest! Leave a little for me" Marcel still had time to protest at the baby who did not understand anything
" Enough of it! Go!"
" Yes-yes I'm gone" Marcel finally relented and left in the presence of the wife who was breastfeeding their son.
After Marcel disappeared from his sight, Vika looked lovingly at the son in her lap and her smiling face looked at how peaceful his son's face was
" Your daddy is crazy, son! She's jealous of you who's clearly her own flesh and blood" Vika rubbed gently on the son's cheek which slowly grew more and more similar to her daddy.
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The gaze looked with interest at the wife who was walking with a seductive curve towards him. Marcel had not realized that he was still unable to immerse himself in the fold of hot silk when Vika was still not free from her postpartum time
" Is Dylan asleep?" ask him just as a pleasantry. Marcel knew that his wife would not be free from the son if Dylan had not fallen asleep
" Eum.
" Waiting for you" Marcel replied cheerfully. The man was clearly seen waiting for his wife to fulfill her promise this afternoon
" Why wait for me? Let's sleep!" Vika acted as if she could not remember. She wanted to teach her husband a lesson that he loved to disturb his son while he was breastfeeding her. Vika pulls the blanket to lie down to sleep
" You forgot? Last afternoon you promised to take care of me tonight after you finished taking care of your son" protested Marcel when the wife's attitude was far from his shadow
" You deserve it. Who told jahil to have his own son! Dylan who was breastfeeding me had to be disturbed because of your actions" Vika faced the husband, void to lay her body
" And now mas want me to take care of mas! Apologize to Dylan. If our son forgives you, then I'll take care of you, baby"
" But I am naturally annoyed at my little devil. He now has all your attention and now he also wants your body part! I won't let it. You are mine"
" Hey Mr. Raveno! You're jealous of your own son!"
" Yes! I'm jealous of him. You've been very considerate of Dylan but you've been ignoring me for a week. I also need attention" Marcel said making Vika sneak her forehead. Her husband is becoming more and more possessive. The beginning of her clothing problems, then increased again and again until now her biological children are also in question. Vika has reason to avoid her husband this week, because her body is still unable to serve her husband. Moreover, Vika knew so well, how her husband's lust was. And now Marcel demands this on him
" All right! Now you want me how?"
" Take care of your husband, baby" whispered Marcel with a seductive voice. Vika brushed while steadying herself to take care of her husband
Vika's hand moved to embrace the nape of Marcel and then meet the lips of the two in a longing kiss. Marcel who really wanted to quench his thirst moved wildly peppered his wife. Dropping Vika into bed and re-touching her lips in an *******
" Make sure you won't ask for mercy tonight, baby" said Marcel, who stared down his long-sighted wife's face below. His hand had moved to reach the mound that had turned into his son's now, then down and down until Vika caught the hand of the husband who was out of control. Marcel looked at his wife confused his hand was stopped and Vika shook her head
" You can't play there! I'm still in post-lahiran. Still bleeding" explained Vika who made Marcel aware. He was not that stupid to not understand the meaning of his wife
" What does it mean that I should hold back again?" despite the weight, Vika still nodded. Marcel let out his breath disappointed. Why just having fun with his wife is so hard
Seeing her husband's disappointed expression made Vika slightly touched. Vika reached into Marcel's face to face him
" Be calm my husband! I still have other ways to satisfy you" Vika said smiling gently as she pointed at her mouth and hands
" Are you sure?" ask Marcel doubtfully. Vika nodded confidently
" Let's see how it turns out" exclaimed Vika as she pushed her husband to his back on the bed and continued her wild act.
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