MySam
Love or Lust?

The clang of a large wall clock in the lounge of Harris's mansion now rings twelve times, Martha is still seen sitting on a long sofa while sticking her legs out on the sofa. Repeatedly****** his breath just sounds like that.

The girl was still waiting for Harris, either until when and for some reason, which Martha herself did not think too much about the answers to all the questions that were just in her mind.

Whether love or lust, Martha clearly misses Harris tonight, the only man who has warmed her whole body.

Yes, only Harris is a man who has mastered Martha's body. Although she looks like a girl player, but Martha never allowed any man to touch her body except Samuel who she had hoped for all this time, but unfortunately Sam never wanted the body of the girl.

Until Harris came along, the man Martha had never wanted to be before. Harris was the first man who was able to peak Martha's passion.

"Non Martha want to wait for you here or in the room?" the aunt asked, the old woman felt a little sorry to see Martha who was still awake.

"I'll just wait here, bik, bibik if you want to sleep, just sleep."

The aunt nodded and left the girl alone. "Why am I waiting for my husband to come home?" inner Martha.

"What would it be like if a woman married? waiting for her husband to come home late?" thought the girl again.

It had been half an hour and there had been no sign of the roar of Harris's car entering the mansion gate.

Until the girl slowly fell asleep.

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Brakk....!!!

A sound of the door closing violently made Martha wake up, she gently rubbed the two neutrals with her clasped fingers. Martha glanced at the wall clock, three in the morning?

Martha saw Harris staggering into the mansion, did Harris get drunk? thought Martha.

"Om Harris where are you? why are you drunk like this?"

Martha approached Harris, slightly restraining the man's burly body from falling down.

"You... Why are you still here, huh?"

"I'm looking forward to it, I'm sorry for what I said" said Martha, although Harris seemed to care less about her words due to the influence of alcohol.

"Martha led Harris to her room, the girl holding onto Harris's burly arm to climb the stairs. Despite her power, Martha still did not let go of Harris's arm until they arrived at the man's room.

Brukk...!!

Harris suddenly pushes Martha's body roughly into a kingsize-sized bed before the man crawls up.

"Ahh.... What do you do?" erang Martha, the girl was surprised by Harris's harsh treatment.

"Om Harris is drunk, I don't want to tell him if he's still drunk." Martha thrashed out of Harris' body.

"Why huh...? haven't we ever done that bad girl before...?" harris asked harshly. Now his hands began to guerrilla throughout Martha's body.

Harris's hand moved freely on Martha's twin mountains.

Looking very seductive in Harris's eyes, the two full-filled spheres were very challenging for him to play.

"Please, I don't want to get drunk."

"Don't you enjoy it all this time, baby? hahaha you are no different from my paid women."

"What do you mean?" now the two girls started to tear up.

"Pampered and stubborn girls like you need to learn to submit" Harris said.

"I'm not a cheap girl. Take me off, I'll complain about the same deeds papah." ronta Martha, the girl began to rebel. Trying to fight Harris, flailing Harris' back until his hands went numb.

The girl's energy was really far below Harris, especially that night Harris was drunk and lost her mind.

"Lepasin, I beg you..."

Now the girl's tears were flowing down her cheeks increasingly profusely. He did not like Harris' attitude this time, very rude without gentleness.

Harris paid no attention to Martha's pleading. The man was really angry with Martha's earlier remark. Right now all Harris cared about was venting his anger.

Harris took off Martha's dress

The man gained control of Martha's body, kissing her rough until Martha felt a sting on her lips that suddenly bled.

Martha groaned in pain as Harris squeezed one of her round chunks into a reddish patch there. "It hurts...stop!!"

Martha was teary-eyed because Harris didn't care about her feelings.

Harris kissed Martha's neck and stroked her entire body, including lingering plays of her two twin chunks.

"Of Harris.... Tha don't want to...."

"Why baby? haven't we done this before, huh...?!"

"Don't argue anymore, dear..."

Harris grinned eerily, many times Martha tried to rebel but Harris always eroded the girl's efforts.

Harris did it without the gentleness that Martha was craving. Martha was not even ready, but Harris subconsciously continued to force her.

Martha touched Harris's face. I hope the man's expression turns soft.

"Of Harris...."

"Don't make me mad again, dear." And it's true that Harris' voice is no longer grim and scary. The intonation is warm again. Harris kissed Martha's cheek and moved her body again.

"Oh, uh, Harris..." Martha clutched Harris' back.

"Now push for me." Harris said, softening his movements.

Martha finally obeyed Harris' orders.

"Ohhh...." Martha occasionally squeezes the bed linen when Harris comes back wild.

Harris again played her lips on Martha's lips while actively moving her body while Harris's hand played two chewy chunks of Martha and twisted them gently.

"Aarrhggghhh...."

Martha repeatedly groaned helplessly as Harris played her body. The moaning sounds flowed melodiously as Harris got faster playing the passion. Before long Martha felt the world spinning and her body violently turbulent.

"Of Harris..."

Martha hugged Harris and wrapped her legs tightly around her waist.

A few seconds later Martha's body was squeezed.

"You are driving me crazy, dear." whispered Harris, Martha was now staring at the man.

He rubbed Harris's jaw firmly to wipe the boy's hair which is now dangling cover part of Harris's face.

"But it was rough with Tha." the whining girl was spoiled, Harris now lay down beside Martha and hugged the girl's body tightly.

"Sorry baby, this is the last time I'm rude."

"Promise...?"

"I promise....."

Harris gently kissed Martha's face, until back of her lips she pinned above Martha's lips.

The little kiss is now back to being more passionate. Harris sipped more and more in Martha's lips. Still in his arms now Harris' hands inched back towards the two mounds Martha increasingly popping, perfectly rounded. It's tempting to get back he's good.

Harris played back one of those bumps, this time more gently.

Harris's lips are getting down there. He drowned his head back in Martha's chest.

Martha wriggled amusedly, she brought her face closer to Harris's. Slowly, Martha's lips now stuck to Harris's. The girl kissed Harris softly.

"I love you baby." whispered Martha, Harris paused her wildness for a moment, now she was fixed on Martha's face. Harris smiled happily at the little girl just now.

Just this time Martha said love to Harris and of course made Harris happy.

"Try to say it again, dear.." pinta Harris, Martha's cheeks were red.

"I love you baby.so much." whispered Martha, now the two cheeks of the girl were completely flushed.

Harris tightened his arms, again sipping in Martha's lips. Now that his head was getting down, his hand stroked Martha's smooth belly.

Until Martha's voice, "Aahh.... "

"Dear boy?" Harris kissed Martha's lips again.

Martha nodded weakly, her gaze now back sayu.

"Want more, baby?" whispered Harris.

Martha looked at the glaring Harris netra and nodded.

Harris smiled, she placed a small kiss on the top of Martha's head, soft.

"Married to me baby." whispered Harris, he went back through Martha's body greedily.

"There's still time to cancel your wedding, dear." he said.

Now that Harris has regained control of Martha's body, this time it's softer. Occasionally his warm kiss landed on Martha's forehead.

Martha still remembers Harris saying, Marry me baby....

I don't know what she's feeling right now, now she's really in love with Harris? but he wanted Samuel.

Her marriage to Sam, which was her dream since childhood, should she end it now?

Martha hugged Harris' body which still controlled her.

"I love you om, and so does she." Martha's inner.

to be continue....

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