My wife Bad Girl
Fifty Eight

The two men seemed to catch their breath, which was like running a marathon. Micah looked at the man who had entered it, twice this morning. The overwhelming sensation he could feel was now completely different from the first, as the union just now left no more pain and soreness.

It was like he was drunk on her. Until strange sounds, which had never been created from his vocal cords, could come out so freely from both of his lips. Leaving a tinge of shame, on his face.

"Why can't you take it anyway, make it a shame..aaaaa!" inner Micah screamed.

As a result, the girl who was finally no longer a virgin, covered her entire face with a blanket.

"Hey, why are they closed." Rome pulled the blanket down, passing through Micah's chest. Makes his wife scream.

"Aaaack...! Brother what the hell!" his surprise was because his upper plain body was exposed again.

"Why? I've seen it too, why would I try?" rome Goda tried to lower again, the edge of the blanket held tightly by his adorable wife.

"Well, ah! Yes, you have, twice have you, now let me!" whining Micah with his sulking style that was even more adorable for the man next to him.

Rome only curled her sweet smile, which turned out to be her deed, having managed to make the reddish hue burst from Micah's two cheeks.

"There's a limit, huh, hmm?" rome Goda again, even now added with a touch around the cheek.

"Sister, I want to take a bath" said Micah who had begun to get carried away. It was heard from his tone of voice that began to soften.

"Once again. After this I promise you, we'll take a bath," Rome appealed to the beautiful figure who is now under her cage again.

"Oh Allah, my brother Rome asked again, why is he not tired anyway? my body is about to crumble, huhu.." Micah's mind.

"I want to take a shower now, I'm also a laper! From this work continued but not in the table," Micah scolded with lips raised, where his behavior was very funny in the eyes of Rome.

"Yes, this is abis."

The cup!

"I'll give you good food."

The cup!

Rome continued to persuade on the sidelines of his stolen kiss.

"Emang, it can not be so, later again aja .. this is all sticky body," protested Micah who tried to negotiate with his powerful husband.

Though his heart refused, the response of the body betrayed him. Although he also wants it, but his body also needs intake, to replace all his energy that has been drained since a few hours ago. That's logic.

However, why is his body even like a worm in the salt sow. Wonderful?

Until now the sun has almost sunk they are still wrestling on a bed that is no longer shaped.

"But he's been standing since. What the hell are you doing, hemm?" Roma continued to launch attack after attack despite the rejection sentence continued to come out of the sexy lips of the wife.

His stomach was also hungry, but his strength seemed endless, he wanted to continue feeling the sensation of pleasure that he had just felt for the rest of his life. He was so crazy and greedy for Micah's crazy body.

Once he feels the center of his core is embedded the first time. He could not resist the surge that was now coming again, by bringing heatstroke to every joint of his body.

The body of the makeup below her wriggling uncharacteristically, when her fingers continued to dance playing something soft and fitting in the grasp of her hand. Occasionally he stroked the soft shoots are light brown, where the shape is so small and funny.

Micah let out a sigh while grabbing her husband's hair at a time when the man deliberately let his sensual lips sip to leave a trace, which would not disappear in the next few days.

Rome raised her head, grabbing the lips that had just issued a sigh and a moan that made the excitement of her desire even more stirring.

At first with a light kiss, however, Micah who had been covered with heat all over his body, returned his attack wildly, even he was clever in twisting and sucking.

Rome suddenly released the link, making the owner of the natural blushing plum, growling.

"Sir Rome ...." The sigh escaped out of Micah's lips uncensored. He really couldn't hold it. After all, the walls of this room are soundproof, right?

Well, they are free to scream even shrill.

Rome lowered her kiss to take another sip of that white, smooth neck. It was, because now there are many traces of blackish red that he created there.

Like him, the powerful soldier was no longer strong to survive longer, wanted to immediately immerse himself, in a valley that was so warm and, ahh.

Micah who was still not used to seeing the soldier standing up straight with mighty, until the veins arise along his body. He closed his eyes, and breathed out when the soldier's head once again smashed into his fortress, though it was torn apart but still a little difficult.

Until, it takes several times the push so that the head and body of the mighty soldier, immersed perfectly in there.

The sweet sighing groan was successfully spoken from Micah's lips, when Rome began to move slowly. To where the gelora is getting higher, until the body temperature rises, and creates sweat grains, united to the body that sticks without gaps.

The movement of both creates a faster rhythm. Until Rome again felt it was at the end of its limit to blow something up, as well as the wife who looked at him meaningfully under his power.

"I love you Micah!" roma shouted while growling favorably, until his body bounces like a wolf who was howling.

"Thank you dear."

The cup!

A brief kiss landed smoothly on that also smooth and slippery forehead. Rome who returned satisfied, let go of the point, then rose from the bed that became a silent witness to the hot romance of the two.

He covered the plain body with a blanket, because the owner of the body was already lying helpless. How not, since a few hours ago since reaching this city until the evening, his wife was continuously beaten by him.

After the couple cleaned themselves.

Now when they fill the empty hull since then.

Restores energy and stamina that has been drained.

Here, the couple spent the rest of their day Merecharge protein and carbohydrate intake. The lunch, which was rapped up with the dinner, was peaceful and shahdu. Until it only sounds the clang of the spoon that collides with the plate only.

Micah had a brief glance at the man before him, who was putting on a sinless handsome face.

How annoying!

Why can't I resist her charm anyway?

"Oh Brother of Rome. Micah these senuts," his mind.

...Connect. ...