Patience in Wounds (Stupidity)
130. The Greater (Warning! Hot area)

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Kick for the sake of beating Mike do in the water, he wants to prove how his ability in women who already consider it ordinary.

"Aahhhhhhhhhhhh... Mikk... " Febby's conjecture is not because Mike is increasingly accelerating the rhythm of the game.

Crazy, I've never been this satisfied. Even I've done the release many times but this man hasn't. How strong hers actually survived.

Mike continued to pump Febby's body from behind, his hands did not forget the chest re-mashing that had been challenging since. True to his guess, it was true that his size was already getting bigger than the last he held it.

I wondered if the water had come out.

Mike turned Febby's body until they faced each other, with one move he pushed Febby's body into a corner on the pool wall.

"How, what is still not impressed," he said in Febby's ear, making the woman goosebumps amused.

But Febby's not his name if you don't look for it. He also said words that make Mike more burning passion.

"I admit, it's pretty big. But your game is still ordinary."

Mike immediately melu mat lips are greedy, lips that have since challenged his ability. From earlier he immediately entered his own that had stiffened at Febby's burrow. Like that time, it was still hard to get in.

Maybe what Febby meant was that he did not enjoy the game because without warming up Mike immediately pumped it.

Febby did not want to lose, he who had been very clever also returned the kiss. Winding and sipping each other, both dissolved into an increasingly heated game.

After being satisfied playing tongue, Mike distanced his lips that felt numb due to the wild Febby game. But she remembered something, at this time the woman was pregnant and was not well too long in the pool like that.

There was clearly a look of disappointment on Febby's face that felt still lacking.

"We continue in the room, it's not good for your womb if it's too long in the water."

Febby is touched by Mike's thoughtful remarks to her. Only this time there is a man who treats him well, although he is sure if the man is very passionate but still thought to move places.

Mike lifts Febby's body and starts walking out of the pool.

"Are we going out like this?" asked Febby, yes they are currently not wrapped in any cloth, what if anyone saw.

"You still have shame as well." Mike chuckles.

Febby hit the man in the chest, "Of course, even though I'm crazy but it's impossible to let anyone look at my body carelessly."

"Then why are you swimming in a bikini like that, aren't you ashamed if anyone's looking." Unwittingly, Mike instead shows his possessive side to Febby.

"So you're jealous if anyone sees my body?" febby asked, really in his heart is now very flowering when he found out that the father of his child turned out to be possessive of him.

"No. I'm just.." Mike stopped his words when Febby suddenly kissed his lips, and he happily replied.

"I'm glad you're jealous, only this time there's a man who's possessive of me." Febby poked his head around the man's neck.

Mike smiled faintly, then he continued his steps out of the pool. Fortunately, she had told auntie to warn the servants not to go to the pool area so they could move freely. He headed for the door that connected directly to his room.

"I'm climbing the stairs right now, you can fall if you move a lot." Mike said after the kiss came off.

Febby did not listen to Mike's words at all, he again grabbed the man's lips.

Mike hastened his steps so he can get to the room immediately. He did not want to endanger the lives of pregnant women who did not want to listen to his words.

In the room, Mike immediately laid Febby's body on his bedroom bed without releasing their lip link. While Febby is getting crazier, he feels different when making out with the father of his son. He enjoyed it so much with a taste he could not explain.

After being satisfied with each other, Mike began to go down to the neck. Do not forget the earlobe that managed to make Febby stiffen. Signs of possession also the man left on the neck, and now his kiss went down to the chest which made him very curious.

"It's getting bigger, what interior I prepared to fit," he said as he cupped and squeezed the object.

Febby was increasingly made to float by Mike's touch on sensitive points.

"Now still fit but don't know in the future" Febby replied in a seductive tone.

"Really, has the su su water come out now?" ask Mike who is still re-mas re-gazing the chewy circle.

"Try." Febby, who could not stand, puffed his chest to make Mike do more. Of course the man welcomed her with pleasure. Mike began to puff at the hardened shoots, sucking and playing his tongue.

Not out yet. Her thought.

Beautiful voices begin to fill the room, Febby goes crazy when Mike manages to get him to float. With his deftness the man made Febby reach his peak for the umpteenth time only with his tongue playing between his intervals*kangan.

"Aahhh.. Do it now Miky.. please..." Febby begged to want more. He wanted something that had hooked him earlier. Something that can fill the birth canal space of his son later.

"Repeat again, what do you call me." Mike played his tongue faster.

"Miky. please. enter now... aahhh..."

Mike smiled smugly at Febby's craze. He also fulfilled the woman's wish. Mike begins by teasing Febby, swiping his property on the outside of his hole.

"Aahhh Miky..." Febby's face makes Mike immediately enter his.

Febby is shrinking his body under Mike's control while turning his already-set possession. And that got Febby lulled.

Finally with a slightly slow rhythm, Mike finished their game. He did not dare to play rough, as there was a still vulnerable fetus inside Febby's stomach.

Mike rubbed Febby's sleeping cheek. There was regret in his heart when again he touched the woman in front of him. Not sorry for having intercourse but more on their relationship that has not been clarified.

I'll take care of our wedding as soon as possible.

Mike showered Febby's face with a kiss.

to be continue...

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Febby 🙈🙈

The author wants to run away laahhh. You have made the author ashamed Feb.