My wife's the General's son
Shirt of wife

Joseph went up and opened the door to his wife's room, which was no longer locked. The man looked inside looking for his whereabouts.

"Dad! Honey!" Call Yusuf and come in.

The graapp!

Khanza hugged Yusuf from behind. It turned out that the woman was hiding behind the door. Yusuf chuckled around his body to face each other.

The man grabs Khanza's waist until he docks to her. Looking at the beautiful face of the wife. Gently gave a kiss all over his face. Khanza smiled as she pervaded all the touches from her husband's lips attached to the surface of his facial skin.

"Kangen, right?" asked Joseph gently.

"Great kangen..." Khanza hugged so tightly.

Yusuf began to graze Khanza's lips gently. Khanza received the chewy object upon touching it. Now their tongues twisted and exchanged Saliva, making the atmosphere hot.

Slowly Joseph led his wife to lie down on the bed with her lips still in chains. Khanza's position is now below it.

"Mas... Hmmm...!" Khanza moaned as her husband's hand touched her prized asset, it felt truly amazing to seduce the soul.

The man stopped his hot action for a moment, staring at the beautiful face that was under his Shackles. The two blinds were closed enjoying the gentle touch of his hand. His lips curled into a thin circle when he saw his wife drifting in the cradle of the Amara wave he created.

Without the word their bodies were back together to erode the distance, again the struggle of the tongue occurred, the Man's hand could not be silent down every curve of his wife's body. Touch after touch nothing is passed on the beautiful body, so that makes them unable to resist the desire for the game to be completed immediately.

Khanza let out an exotic sound, his body felt flying when something that was already a full moon was not visible to his core body. The woman wriggled like a hot worm withstanding the turmoil of love that so inflates the desires of the soul to become real.

The stronger the sound of the favor came out, the more the man added the tempo of the shock to the body of the wife, but still within reasonable limits, the safety of their prospective baby still takes precedence.

Already twice Khanza screeched to achieve something extraordinary. So Joseph could not bear to immediately complete something that had long been bearable in him, The man must immediately legalize his orgasm which was also a full moon dwelling in his body, it feels almost full and overflowing if not immediately spilled, until finally the body of the man fell docked to the wife. Both hands are still supporting so that the weight of the body does not completely fall on the lover of his halal.

Slowly Joseph moved beside the woman, their bodies tilted facing each other. Joseph's hand caressed a beautiful face that looked tired after giving him an inner living. Kiss after kiss left on that face.

"Cappies, honey?" yusuf smiled mischievously after successfully making the pregnant woman helpless.

Khanza nodded as she closed her face in the field of the husband. The masculine scent of the body really calmed his soul. I miss this smell.

Joseph returned his wife's embrace, peeping the top of his head repeatedly. "Want to take a shower now? Or can I add more?" bargain The man who made Khanza loosen his arms.

"Don't do it now, Mom, tonight again. You're not tired, are you?" khanza asked a little astonished at the strength of the grown man who once had two wives.

"No, dear, I hold it until the afternoon catches you" said Yusuf smiling seductively.

"Hehe... No, Mas. Hungry grandpa. Mumpung this holiday we go for a walk and eat out yuk?"

"Okey, but tonight's still okay, right?" joseph asked for certainty.

"Yes, Mas, I promise you tonight you can add twice" Khanza said defiantly to make Yusuf smile sumringah and the spirit of four-five.

"But shower first. If both are not sure you will be safe," replied Khanza refused to take a bath together. Afraid that man could not help himself.

"No shower, Dek, let's hurry. Just calm down, you don't believe me? This husband of yours is a real man who will never break a promise."

"Promise yes!" Khanza shone a sharp highlight

"Haha... Yes, my dear promise, hold on tight at most." Without a warning, Joseph immediately carried the woman's body to enter the bathroom.

Now the couple took a bath together, according to the man's words, no hot scenes occurred. They only help each other soaping and immediately end the mandatory bath.

With a towel still wrapped around. Khanza took her husband's change of clothes that were deliberately left in her closet.

"Honey, where's my change of clothes?" joseph approached his wife.

"Start, Mom." Khanza still chooses a shirt for her husband. It just so happened that two days ago she was shopping in the mall and found a shirt that she thought was suitable for her husband.

"Mas, try it, I bought you a shirt when I and Oma went to the mall a few days ago" Khanza said, handing over the buttoned-up boss.

Yusuf took from his wife's hands immediately put on, and assisted by Khanza put on the buttons of the black shirt.

"Where does it fit?" joseph asked in front of his wife.

"God, how handsome my husband is. Very suitable with you, Mas, the aura of your good looks is more radiated if wearing a black shirt," praise Khanza makes the twenty-nine-year-old man messem-mesem.

"You wear whatever clothes I keep good looking, Dek, because it's been from his son," Yusuf replied stealing a kiss on Khanza's cheek.

"Ish, you know how handsome you are, Mas, occasionally nyenengin heart wife what's wrong anyway? I would be happy if my husband likes me to buy something for him." The pregnant woman scowled because she did not get a response from her husband.

"Oh my God, yes, I'm sorry, honey, I'm really grateful to have bought such a nice shirt. Honestly, I love the colors and models. How do you know I like black?" joseph asked, trying to comfort him. Fear of his wife changing mood.

"Yes you know! I'll see all the things you have that are black in color. That's why I chose you in black," the woman explained as she focused on wearing her own clothes.

"Well, my dream woman, thank you once again, my dear, the mother of my children." Yusuf cupped both of Khanza's cheeks and left a trace of affection on his forehead long enough.

"Let's sit down, help me get your hair." Joseph led his wife to sit in front of an ornamental mirror, and opened the winding towel on Khanza's head.So slowly he rubbed the crown with a towel until quite dry, while the man combed the jet black hair.

"It's getting longer, honey, I love it. Don't cut it. You're getting prettier with long hair" said the man, occasionally peeping at the top of his head.

"Hmm, well, I will follow my husband's wishes. Whatever I can make you happy," Khanza smiled back at her husband's handsome face from the reflection of the mirror.

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