My Sweet Lecturer's
Angry but willing

"I'm just embarrassed, Mom. Not ready,"

Bima who heard him looked a little surprised, but a moment later he immediately brought his face closer and kissed his wife's lips deeply.

Bima did so in a hurry and stir, forgetting his intention to treat his wife gently so as not to be in pain.

Napsu has made Bima lost his mind, for months he fasted, and today he finally can again feel the paradise of halal pleasure with Reina, his wife.

While Reina can only resign, she may feel a little sick, but because she does not want to interfere with the pleasure of her husband, Reina chose to enjoy it.

Bima's lips slowly descended to his wife's neckline, printing a purplish-colored mark and making Reina grimace over it.

Reina bit her lips, she felt very strange when she felt her lips a little bigger, and it must have been her husband.

"Ahhhh .." Reina moaned as Bima's hand skilfully played the beautiful twins that belonged to Reina.

Bima smiled when she heard the beautiful voice of his wife who danced like a melody in her ear. He re-enforced his body, uniting their lips in a pleasant tongue dance.

As their lips fused together, Bima's hands began to lower the spaghetti strap from the lingerie Reina was wearing.

After that, Bima opened a tightly coiled towel loop on her waist.

"M-gold." Reina stammered as her eyes glanced at her husband's.

Reina was suddenly afraid, there was a little regret for directly giving rights to Bima without knowing the size of the man..

Reina wanted to escape and drown herself in the Atlantic, allowing her body to freeze.

"Why, Honey?" bima asked softly, his hands wiping the sweat flowing from his forehead, down to the wife's neck.

"I-I'm afraid, definitely won't fit, Mas." Reina answered nervously.

Bima held back his laughter, he did not want to offend his wife. He rubbed Reina's delicate cheeks, then kissed her warm forehead.

"I promise it'll only hurt for a minute, honey. The rest will be delicious, you believe me right?" bima asked trying to convince.

Reina looked into her husband's eyes. There is a lot of passion and desire to connect. If Reina refuses, it is the same as seeking sin for not meeting the needs of the husband.

Reina smiled, she put her hand on her husband's neck and kissed his lips.

"Slow down but yes, Mas. I'm afraid," the shy great-grandson Reina.

Bima nodded, he kissed his wife's neck back and gave her a sign.

"Shhhhhh .. Mas." Again there was a delicious sound from Reina's mouth when her husband returned to play on his twin hills.

Bima's mouth is getting down, down to the stomach, both of Reina's thighs and last is the most sensitive point of a woman.

"Mas, no!!" ban Reina but not ignored by her husband.

"Ahhhh .. Mas!!!!" Reina shouted so loudly when she felt her husband's tongue swipe down there.

Bima increasingly intense, he deliberately made a warm-up before they really into the main menu.

After being satisfied enough to make his wife breathless and get a release, Bima again got up and kissed his wife's lips again in a hurry.

Reina to the point of being overwhelmed by her husband's passionate lust. He crept Bima's broad shoulders as a place of impingement, even several times his nails stuck on Bima's back.

"Darling, straight away?" bima asked whispering.

Reina adjusted her breathing, she nodded and let her husband do the relationship she had been so eagerly waiting for.

"Do, Mas. Remember, slow down." Reina said slowly.

Bima nodded in understanding, he began to bring his possessions closer to his wife's wet valley.

"Shhhh .. pain, Mas." Ringis Reina slowly.

Bima knows, his wife must be in pain, but he really wants to do this. His passion is on the horns.

With one push, Bima finally managed to break into the Reina defense goal that had been guarded for years.

There was a sense of pride in him for being the first for Reina. 

"Thank you, Honey. Already take care of him," whispered Bima friendly.

Reina did not say anything, she was closing her eyes while enduring the pain down there.

Reina even felt that she had clawed at her husband, her long nails would definitely leave claw marks on Bima's back.

After a while, Bima began to spur his body on the wife. He did so carefully, unwilling to go deeper and deeper into hurting his wife.

"Mas, a little spit." Pinta Reina.

Bima did what his wife asked, starting with a slow movement, now starting fast, even Reina to jerk because of it.

"Reina .. baby, you're my wife, only mine!!" bima shouted in the middle of his activities.

Reina smiled at her husband's words, trying to reach the nape of the husband and kiss his lips.

The hot and delicious activity lasted quite a long time. Bima who seemed dissatisfied continued to repeat again and again, until it made Reina crumble and almost fainted.

The girl who is now turning into a woman seems to have closed her eyes with hunting breath, repeatedly she asks her husband to stop and only now does she ask to be heard.

"Thank you, Honey. And forgive me," whispered Bima then pulled his wife's body into his arms.

***

The next day, Bima and Reina wake up together. They both slept together, but woke up three.

Understand right?

"No way, Mom. I'm tired, last night just took a little nap!" reject Reina while whining.

"Honey, he woke up because he saw you." Bima Chirps no less whining.

Reina clucked, she did not expect Bima to have such a huge appetite. Is this man or is it just his husband.

"What a promise, huh?" pinta Reina ketus.

Bima smiled, he did not answer the request of his wife and directly overstretched Reina's body.

The morning that should begin with breakfast, Bima even invited him to exercise non-stop before being satisfied.

Reina really had to learn to match her husband's strength in bed, she could faint if not protest.

What he said once actually became many times, that is the speech of a man who does not deserve to be trusted, especially if it is about the bed.

After everything was over, Reina immediately beat up her lying husband. He was angry, did not want to talk to Bima, even just breakfast Reina out first.

Bima ketar-ketir, he was afraid his wife was angry and complained to the whole family later, and the most he feared was not getting his ration.

The vow! For those of you who have sandals, clubs, buckets or whatever. It is permissible to throw to Bima who is never satisfied and continues to torture his wife.

Yuk yuk welcome😅

To be Continued