My ex-Ipar Candidate
Where May I Let Go.
Brugh
Radha grimaced as Gian violently pushed his body to the ground on the bed. Even his backpack was still attached to his body, wanting to scream but it was impossible for him to do so.
"You know your mistake, Zura .. You think I'll forgive you young? Hm?"
Radha shook her head slowly, she knew there was indeed a harm. Why did he obey when Haidar invited him home. Now his body is squeezed Gian who only piles of elbows holding his body.
"Yes-yes, I know .. I'm sorry, Brother."
He tried to hold Gian's chest so that the man did not close his body. Radha trembled, her fingers as if there was no longer any strength. Understand any anger Gian is entitled husband, but that does not mean he can be silent when the rude attitude he got.
"What are you doing with him?"
"You love each other, don't you? It's impossible to just sit and talk!!"
The anger was growing, Gian locked his wife's hands on his head. Sweat splashed on his forehead, Radha was not even free to sigh. He needed space to explain what he did with Haidar, it was true that there was nothing but lunch.
"Nothing, Brother. I-I was just having lunch" she said with the rest of her breathing getting weaker as she was tired and hot in her husband's power.
"Then what else? Lunch and you're home this afternoon?"
There will be no defense, everything Gian said is true. Today is almost night, and Radha has no other reason. All happened because Haidar deliberately delayed the trip and made their meeting longer.
"Java!!"
The impact made Radha powerless to hold back her tears, Gian's harsh treatment this time really made her squeamish. Radha began to be as unwilling as the tears flooded her smooth face even though the woman's eyes remained closed.
"Son doesn't need your tears, Zura!! Stop crying or I'll make you really sick after this!!"
His jaw hardened, the anger that was not originally for Radha was getting bigger and bigger. Either jealousy or feeling in about making Gian's chest this sick. Even he was feeling betrayed, and this feeling was really Gian.
Instead of stopping, the tears grew louder in the stifled cries Radha showed. He did not want to roar like a victim of persecution, because he understood Gian's anger was purely because of his fault.
"Alright, it seems that you should be taught a good lesson."
Gian does not care how pilunya Radha, Ardi's request which he agreed as a promise not to ignore Gian again. While he is married, Radha is officially his.
Once the hand movement, the adult man heartlessly undressed his little wife until the buttons were scattered on the floor. Radha has a chance now, his hands are no longer locked and now he is trying to hold back Gian's hand movements that start acting as he pleases.
"Sir .. brother.please," he groaned trying to hold the burly hand, he was too weak even Gian just needed to hit slowly and his grip was released.
Gian momentarily swallowed his saliva, amazed at the sight he now saw. The man had indeed seen his wife's body although accidentally, but now it was different. He could not deny the turmoil and the instinct of men in him was not able to cover.
The smooth body that is now still wrapped in a white tanktop still makes Gian fascinated, even he wondered why he was so passionate. Even his wife's body does not belong to the category of sexy as the adult women he knows.
Gian lowered his face, lowered his body closer and again landed his lips though not as rough as before. With reddened eyes Radha is only able to surrender, although the desire to fight it is still there.
Feeling less free, Gian took off the bag that was still in his wife's body. Along with the white uniform that just missed the buttons.
No matter where he goes, Gian can't hold on much longer. There is no rejection from Radha's body, the woman prefers silence even though the two have no intention to retaliate against Gian's attack.
"Aaaaakkkhhh!!"
"Reply, Ra."
Radha shook her head, she didn't want to do anything. The hand of the Husband who now he can not control again began to be presumptuous to roam here and there.
Although sometimes Radha is closed and surprised because Gian is not as soft as he should be. Radha grabbed the end of Gian's shirt, he could not deny Gian's treatment made him unable to refuse.
Sreeet
Damn, how about tomorrow morning? The skirt ended as quickly as it did in Gian's hands. The man was really a fidelity, in fact Gian who was slowly soft was not a good thing, he was still forcing for more.
"Don't get in my way!!"
Gian stared intently at Radha who pushed his hand away. When his emotions are still inflamed, he will not let what he wants fail in an instant.
"Don't, brother, I-I'm not ready yet."
With a face full of grief, Radha begged the man's forgiveness. Although Radha knew the look was staring at him with anger at the same time the dream became one.
"I didn't ask, Ra."
Gian brushed off Radha's tiny hand, about to continue what he wanted. At that moment Radha again shook her head and asked Gian to undo his intentions.
"Let go or I'll really make you more tormented after this."
In Gian's forced arms, Radha begs for forgiveness. But free even now his body is almost as clean as open. Gian's a normal guy, maybe he wouldn't have meant to finish what he wanted all along.
"No one can punish me, but not by doing that."
No, Gian will not be fooled by the tears he is now making his weapon. Radha closed her eyes, it felt like any casual gaze would not make Gian change his mind.
"I'm your husband, Ra .. and if you're not entirely mine yet, his presence will be a thorn in our marriage."
Radha was unable to answer even a word, she was scared and even her body felt limp without bones. Gian's dekapan tighter and make it difficult to breathe.
"Protect me, Lord." Radha sat up while Gian was more pushy even with the remaining softness.
"****!! How can I let him go." Gian stared fixedly, his chest pounding and his body felt increasingly hot he wanted to finish immediately.
"Darklash Papaaaaa!!"
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