My ex-Ipar Candidate
Fear Disappointing.
One by one, Radha inhibits time. So slowly hoping Gian would give up, unfortunately hope broken. The man was so patiently staring at the motion of his wife.
Gian biting his lower lip, that gaze could explain how much he craved for the Wife. Leaving behind the Bra that Radha had deliberately defended, Gian still seemed to be on fire.
His male soul spoke, as if asking for completion and pouncing on the prey in front of him. Several times Gian bit his lips firmly so as not to get out of control. The woman's tiny body looks so smooth and beautiful, even though Radha tried to cover it with both hands still can not block Gian's view.
In the water, it should feel cold, not at least cool. But now different, he felt heat all over his body. In such a small place, it is clear that even the slightest movement Radha will be able to feel.
"Ssssh, Raa," hissed Gian who made Radha lift her face, the man closed his eyes, Radha was only able to look at Gian full of questions.
"Well, is he going to sleep?"
He wanted to come, but his fear was greater than his curiosity. Radha remained in silence for some time, but Gian who was now approaching made him panic with round eyes and desperately trying to retreat but certainly could not.
Soon, Gian wrapped his hands around his hips. Pulling Radha closer so that the two seem not to be separated. Basic bragging, Gian is really a denier, thought Radha.
Ritual shower that is usually so stupid, now Radha just speechless and unable to do anything when Gian began to play foam soap that covers the view of part of his body.
"Dear." The speech was so soft escaped from Gian's lips, the man stroked slowly Radha's beautiful hair, and his eyes were increasingly soft but still unable to cover the dream behind the beautiful bead.
Still trying to calm down, Radha tried to reject Gian by pushing her husband's chest. But that nosy smile made Radha seem to be in the arms of venereal criminals.
"What do you want?"
Radha managed to make Gian sigh rudely because of his disappointment, his goal to get the ripe lips failed when Radha managed to avoid his attack.
"Currently, still asking?"
"Aren't you going to make a promise?"
"Promise? Which promise, hm?"
Gian is getting more powerful this time, Radha feels the change of the husband. His fingers began to be unable to condition with eyes that beguile as if making Radha must be silent without being forced.
"Yahoo!! Yaw."
Too sensitive, making Radha unable to hide her surprise. Gian pulled the corner of his lips, his wife looks flushed due to his actions, little Gian considers as acceptance Radha.
"Don't be held, Ra," he ordered in a voice so cradled, Radha was as strong as it was.
Gian did it as gently as possible so that his wife did not rebel, Radha was silent, helpful and occasionally vocal when he could no longer resist to remain silent.
Position prone, the two are too close and Gian is no longer a teenager who has not had such a big na*su. He was still a mature man who had clearly wanted to.
"Sister?!!"
Too late, Radha is only able to gawk when she realizes that Gian has managed to strip the last of his protections on it. Certainly with the scene of throwing precious objects at will.
"Hahah, it's normal, Zura, I've seen it."
He brushed off the soft palms of the wife who was trying to protect herself. Really, Gian really acted as he pleased. In fact, it is true, both with Gian as well as suicide.
"Sister can't hold it, Ra, can he?"
"B-by what? Don't fuck around, brother."
"Aarrrrggghh!! Mama!!"
As soon as possible, Radha came out and ran away with the rest of her strength. Snatching any towels that were there and trying to leave before Gian held him back. Because the floor was slippery and the woman was running so hard that she slipped and her legs hurt.
"Aaaakkk, my God," he said withholding pain, he grimaced because it was not kidding.
"Why!! Radhaaah!!!"
Gian, who was surprised and panicked because his prey was off, obviously the more panicked, he immediately wrapped a towel around his waist and approached with mixed feelings along with emotions that come naturally.
"Basic fool!! Why run, huh?!!" asked Gian who felt it should not happen, he just thought to immediately finish his bath before really reckless to touch his wife.
However his business went, in fact he still fell in Gian's arms in that fast time. The man had already squeezed his jaw, he looked at the face of Radha who was clear.
"Why? Tell me?!!"
"Sister scares me," he said weakly, his finger trembling because the shock of his fall was indeed that strong.
Why is Radha as afraid as this, whether Gian is too hasty, he thought. He could not be denied, disappointed it struck his heart, his intention was just a shower but could not Gian was denied when his body wanted more. However, should Radha consider him a montser? his mind feels amazing.
In a state of anger, Gian was still acting fast. He immediately raised Radha's body and took her to the room immediately.
Brugh
A little heartless, Gian slammed Radha's body because of the anger that still remains in his soul. Throwing a rough breath while shaking his head inexhaustibly with his wife's behavior.
"Fearful? What are you afraid of, hm?"
Radha did not answer, her knees and legs were really sore. Why is there also the most unlucky scene, he really wants to curse himself.
"Try saying what fear? You don't like your brother touching you like this? That way? That this?" asked Gian while again touching some parts of his wife's body origin.
No answer, indeed he was a little not ready Gian touched his body as he pleased. But to refuse he is also not as brave, it's just that he has not felt able to be the perfect wife and fully for Gian.
"Sorry, Brother."
"Aarrgghh!! You think I'm capable of this kind of continuous? We've been married long enough, Ra, not yesterday!! But you're this scared of me?"
Gian blushed, his head feeling muddled. Not over the cause of dizziness, and now Radha increasingly makes him dizzy. The man grabbed his hair tightly and hit the wind in the end.
"How many more times do you have to insist, hm? I'm your husband, Ra, didn't Mama always teach you how to be tied to a wedding rope, right?"
Gian closed his eyes, anger was at its peak and the man chose to pass. Go away and don't want his emotions to continue for longer.
BRAAAKK!!
He gasps, the door sounds too loud and Radha knows how hard Gian pushes him. Gaze at the bathroom door while hugging her, tidying her hair and looking at her mirror face.
"Sorry, brother, I'm just afraid brother is disappointed."
......... Connect🕊
Not the intention of delay, it's just that for this part is not good if the ges persistence!! ⁇ ️ And indeed because of Radha's readiness, not Gian ya🕊's compulsion