My Hot ART

My Hot ART
S2. Slowly, My Dear


The day changed so quickly, and it did not feel the pregnancy Wife 3 J was getting bigger and was approaching HPL. Husbands are prepared to be on alert if at any time the wives give birth.


Even the husbands are willing to leave their work, because they want to be a husband on standby and want to always be next to his wife when giving birth later.


"Darling, does your stomach feel heartburn?" ansel asked Melisa anxiously, considering this was his first experience, in contrast to Melisa who looked relaxed because this was his second experience giving birth to the baby.


"Bapi, whose name is the person giving birth can advance from HPL and can also retreat," explained Melisa to her husband who had been looking at her with anxiety.


"Certainly that?" asked Ansel, while looking at his wife who was doing pregnant gymnastics on the mattress precisely in their room.


"Yes, that's why the doctor explained about the pregnancy in the listen!" cibir Melisa while taking a deep breath and exhaling violently.


"But still I'm very anxious, and I feel stubborn," replied Ansel, holding his chest that continued to pound.


Melisa stopped her activities, then moved with difficulty from the top of the mattress, approaching her husband who was sitting on the edge of the bed.


"Who wants to give birth to me, why are you stubborn?" Melisa smiled as she sat on her husband's lap, draping both hands on the sturdy neck, then kissed Ansel's cheek with a friendly.


"Mommy, don't tease me" whined Ansel, wrapping his hands around his wife's waist.


Melisa laughed in her husband's whimper, then she drowned her face in the niche of her husband's neck.


"Have you not felt heartburn yet?" ansel asked, and Melisa answered with a headband.


"Suffering pain, dizziness?" ansel asked again, and Melisa shook her head again in response.


"Why, Pi?" melisa asked, holding her head up, looking at her spoiled husband with a look of wonder.


"One round is okay, right? The Jono had woken up from his civilization," Ansel replied as he pressed Melisa's hip down, so that his wife could feel the power of Si Jono who had stiffened down there.


"Slowly, My Dear," whispered Ansel as Melisa removed the buttons of her shirt one by one in haste.


"You're the one, fishing!" Melisa can not stand it anymore, the bottom is twitching is not rusty and also feels wet.


"Let me work" said Ansel Parau as he laid his wife on a hot bed that would soon sway and squeak.


One by one their clothes escaped from their bodies, until their bodies were plain without a thread.


Ansel opened Melisa's legs wide, hip wide and then rubbed the sensitive part of his wife who looked wet and cracked and reddish pink.


"Sshhhhh, Papi .." sizzled Melisa while wriggling slowly.


Ansel was more lustful* when he saw his wife squirming with her distended stomach, looking very sexy and exciting, plus Melisa crept her two twin mountains simultaneously, making Ansel increasingly unable to stand it.


"Bapi, you can't stand it," Melisa whispered as she lifted her hips, revealing her sensitive hemisphere to Ansel.


Ansel immediately pressed his wife's body carefully, and he began to position himself while holding Si Jono's neck, and directed him to the intrigue of his wife.


"G ... Pops ..."


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