Rahim Hire Mr. CEO

Rahim Hire Mr. CEO
Completing Mission


It's been a week of being Belva's wife, but only this time Sara really spends time just with Belva. Usually there is Evan who was with him and now only with Belva of course makes it so awkward. 


Nevertheless, Sara was no longer able to hide or dodge. Rejecting your own husband is also bad.


“You why dumbass?” ask Belva this time to Sara.


The woman standing in front of a large glass window was staring at the sea of blue and white sand with the sun starting to return to her contest.


“See sunset,” reply Sara with brief.


Slowly Belva eroded the distance and clenched tightly onto Sara's body by hugging her from behind.


“See the sunset while hugging like this is even more beautiful,” said Belva this time.


Sara commented a faint smile at the corner of her lips, then both of her hands were on top of Belva's hands encircling her waist.


“Why are you now different from the old Mas Belva?” ask Sara this time.


“Iya .. didn't I say Evan changed my life 180 degrees. I can be a lot of talk like this because many talk to Evan,” Belva said this time.


Sara chuckled at the answer from her husband. The woman then sighed, with eyes focused on enjoying the beautiful sunset on the beach like this.


“You used to be so cold, your words sound ambiguous. Now, you can express your heart like this I really like,” Sara said.


Belva smiled, the man twitched his chin left and right, even as Belva brushed a strand of Sara's hair and landed a kiss on Sara's nape. A kiss that provoked a reaction so that it crushed Sara's body at this time.


Belva quickly unraveled her arms around Sara's body, the man turned around and was now able to look at Sara with both eyes. Without waiting for time, Belva clasped Sara's chin with her thumb and index finger. Slightly raised the chin, and Belva immediately kissed Sara's lips. If usually, the man kissed Sara gently this time it was a hunting kiss and the roar of breath that seemed so heavy was heard from her breath.


First Belva sipped both sides of Sara's lip folds. Dazzling her alternating upper and lower folds, her tongue snuck in to taste the sweet and warm taste of the depths of Sara's cavity. A hunting kiss, no matter how hard it is for the two to get back to oxygen.


Sara closed her eyes, trying to compensate for Belva's deep kiss and hunt down, but this time Sara's hands gently rubbed Belva's chest, as a sign that the man had to reduce his rhythm. Because being kissed so intensely and quickly like this makes Sara's chest become a kembis. His lung cavity seemed to lack oxygen supply.


Realizing that Sara needed tenderness, the man's lips now moved gently. Sara was now able to accept and enjoy how the man had softer and more soulful women. Sara's lip movements are really sensual and melenakan. All the strokes, caresses, even the existing lu-matan actually made both of them ignited.


Belva again clenched Sara's lips, alternating her upper and lower folds in a similar pressure. Repeatedly until a faint groan was heard from his wife's throat. It was a melodious groove, a groove that made Belva more vigorously suck, hold, and cradle the sweet lips of Sara like nectar lodged in the petals of flowers.


Belva slightly pushed Sara's body back, until a soft, soft bed greeted them. Belva parsed the kiss for a moment, she then placed Sara slowly on the bed. Without permission Belva overcame Sara's body, the man landed his warm, wet kiss on Sara's neck. The kiss that made Sara lift her neck, and let Belva leave wet traces there. Apparently not just a kiss, Belva opened her mouth a little, and a small bite on Sara's neck sucked her deep, the pain combined with the foreign gelenyar made Sara clench her body tightly.


“Ah, Mas Belva ..” he said with breath that felt tight. 


Belva then pulled back his face, “Sara,” he said with a raucous and deep voice.


“Can I request my rights now?” ask Belva this time.


A faint nod from Sara's head. When Belva smiled, the man then returned to put his kiss on Sara's lips, his hands began to guerrilla feel the curves of femininity in Sara's body. Until Belva's fingers bravely removed every button from Sara's sleeping pajamas. The man held his breath looking at the chunk of peaches still wrapped in black lacy cloth, without being able to wait for long Belva removed the hook behind Sara's back. Squeezing the peaches slowly and the pressure that made Sara hold her breath, the burning sensation of herself made Sara squeeze Belva's hair.


“Jeez, ah,” de-Sahan also flowed from Sara's lips.


Belva chose silence, the man began to open his mouth and carry one peach that was so tempting to enter in the warmth of his oral cavity. Suck it slowly, smash it, and give small bites there. While the other hand passed Sara's remaining clothes, making the woman now an absolute plain before her.


The woman was panting. The sense that enveloped her right now made the valley below instantly wet, causing Sara to lay down her ten toes. Feeling Sara was ready, Belva then looked at Sara.


“I love you, Sara.”.


Then there was nothing more that Sara doubted, she gave herself completely to the man. Sara's chest rumbled boisterously. At least this was the first experience for Sara and Belva after four years had passed.


“Mas!”


It felt like Sara's entire body stiffened as Belva began to enter it. Sara's eyes slowly opened, accompanied by her grip on Belva's back. It feels so foreign, a little sick, and crowded down there. This was not the first experience for Sara, just re-entered herself for Belva, a tearful mouth just like that on Sara's face.


“See me, Sara” pinta Belva this time.


Sara sipped her saliva, a foreign taste and a little pain that ran her made the woman several times sigh and embrace Belva's body.


“Ssstts, look at me, Sara ... I love you,” Belva said as she pecked at Sara's head.


The man then broke in, stomping by holding Sara's waist. Belva then brought Sara's limp hands together to hold her shoulders, letting the hands squeeze her shoulders. He re-entered Sara with one powerful push, advancing, and retreating rhythmically. Until swish wrapped in enjoy really encircling the room.


Sensing that Sara had relaxed, Belva moved back. Stomping in creates a full overflow that both feel. The longer Belva moved as if sowing opium that made Sara increasingly gripped Belva's back. It's possible that Sara's nail scratches hurt Belva's back this time.


“Mas Belva, ah,”


Sara's embrace strengthened, as she felt a sting inside her core. As if both of them were at a loss for words created only a sound in the form of a powerful sigh.


“Jeez, Sara,” mess Belva this time.


The asductive movement that Belva did was getting raining deep, stabbing firmly in there. After two years of not feeling the pleasure of being wrapped in opium makes Belva as if not run out of energy to hit and burst his legacy.


Many times Belva closed her eyes with her busy hand squeezing Sara's peaches. The two seemed to race, reaching the peak of romance that tempered the body soul. Up to the threshold of his defense, Belva growled. Feeling a warm, wet liquid overflow below. The man then collapsed with a body trembling above Sara.


“I Love U, Sara .. I Love U,” Belva said this time.


There were only three expressions of feeling that Belva felt after enjoying Sara's heavenly cup.


Close-fitting.


Warm.


Wetter.


The three words that made the man's body completely shake until it broke sweaty on Sara's body.


This is the expression of love that Sara has been waiting for for so long. Not just thank you, but the expression of love for the hot activities they do makes Sara really feel like a truly happy woman. The woman in fact returned to shed tears so moved when Belva said the expression of love after continuing their delayed mission and ritual.


“I Love U too .. I love you, Mas Belva,” reply Sara this time.