My wife Canduku

My wife Canduku
when are you like this?


Inka curled her back to Mario who was still asleep facing her. He shed tears, bemoaning his current fate. But somehow her body received all the touches that her husband had given her earlier.


Yeah, they finally did their first night by noon. Mario did gently, when aware of his manhood is not easy to penetrate the wall of womanhood of the wife. Accompanied by cries and melts of fresh blood that felt flowing in his private area, indicating that he was the first man for a helpless woman in front of him. Mario is proud of this, as well as his first experience of getting virginity.


Mario looked at the back of the Inca, in fact he was not sleeping after doing the hot activity. He still imagined how satisfied and delicious the body of the wife, very different from what he had felt with women before.


"I'm not gonna let you go." Inner Mario smiled.


Mario got up and cleaned himself up, leaving the Inca still cowering in bed. He knew that the Inca were still angry with him.


"Yeah.. You're finally down, too." Said Laras who saw Mario in the kitchen.


Laras approached and said again, "you and the Inca haven't had breakfast, don't wait for the newlyweds, just forget to eat." Laras smiled at his son, the father who was sitting at the dining table just followed him smiling while enjoying the coffee in his hand.


"Yes ma, this is also to take breakfast. Mario just take Inka to the room." Obviously Mario.


"Patience son, do not be directly in the fighting continues! pity your wife." said Andreas laughing, who was far away from her.


"Say papa mama wants a little grandchild, so Mario must be diligent donk effort," replied Mario casually while taking some food.


Andreas and Laras chuckled, "alright.."


"Okay ma, pa, Mario up again." Mario said cheerfully.


Mario put a tray containing a lot of food in his bed.


"When are you like this? I know you're not sleeping." Said Mario coldly.


"Now eat first, what does your mom say to you if you're sick."


Mario sighed harshly, "come on In, okay I'm sorry."


The word 'sorry' is a rare thing that comes out of Mario's mouth. Laras was very pampering for his son. Since childhood, Mario has never been blamed for making mistakes. So that anyone said sorry and thank you rarely said from his lips.


Eventually Mario gives up and leaves the Inca alone in the room.


Feeling the atmosphere in the room was silent, Inka began to rise from her sleep. He began to rise from the bed grimacing and biting his lower lip.This was his first experience. Slowly she moved her foot into the bathroom.


It did not escape the observation of the husband who saw it through CCTV that has been connected to his cellphone. Here Mario is, in the workspace while opening some of his files that he accidentally left at Andreas' house.


"You're so s*xy, baby," muttered Mario who began to stiffen to see the Inca without a thread walking limped towards the bathroom.


When the Inca got up from her bed earlier, the blanket she used to cover her body sagged as her hands had to rest on a small table nearby in order to stand. And the Inca allowed himself to walk innocently, not knowing that the room was already installed CCTV by his owner.


Mario smiled to himself, looking at the scene on CCTV earlier, his mind was still floating imagining the body of the wife he had just touched. It turned out that the sense he wanted again, as evidenced by his virility that continued to tighten.


Inka inhaled the therapeutic scent she sprinkled inside her bath. He closed his eyes to calm down. Suddenly, the big hand touched his back. Mario shifted the Inca body leaning against the wall of the large bath, and hugged it from behind.


The Inca's eyes were open, "Yo..." Weak cries of the Inca.


However, Mario ignored the weak cries of the Inca. He still does what he wants.


Sure enough, Mario made the Inca fly seventh in the sky with all its touches. This time it no longer hurt, but a great pleasure.


Mario went crazy and said, "your body is my candle now."


The Inca who was still unconscious from being flying, only nodded. Mario unceasingly commented on the smile of seeing the obedience of the woman before him.