
How can the stain appear, when Meera has done it with her ex-husband and Hans even without knowing it? The answer is only Meera.
"After we're done doing it I need an explanation from you!" said it.
Hans stared intently at Meera, leaving her a little frightened. What he had imagined just a moment ago had actually happened.
From this Meera could only nod with all her guilt. Meera hoped that when she told him everything, Hans would not feel disappointed with her.
Hans, who was on the verge of increasing desire, just worked on his wife's property with a variety of sway that he could.
Yes, the name is also a beginner must only rely on ordinary shake. Unlike people who are experienced or have high expectations with their partners.
Almost 2 hours more, they did the unification and almost several times they did the release of white lava inside. Simultaneously, their bodies were trembling with each other.
Hugs, kisses, lu*matan, bites and even stomps are always done simultaneously, to make both of them feel something they never felt.
After being satisfied with 7 rounds, Hans finally fell right beside Meera in their supine position.
The sound of his breathing still sounded very decapitated, like someone who was very tired due to his night sports activities.
Hans slightly tilted his body looking at his wife's face like something was thought of. Not much.speaking, Hans immediately brought Meera into his arms. Now, spilled tears Meera who had been trying to get her.
For some reason, Hans could sense that there was something Meera was hiding from him. However, Hans will not force Meera to be honest now. Judging from Meera's condition which is still like fear, shock and also shocked into one. This time, Hans could only calm his wife in his own way.
15 Minutes passed, Meera had started to calm down. Only then did Hans release his embrace while wiping away all the tears that were on his wife's pretty face.
"Suut, don't cry anymore. I'm gapapa, really. What's it like still hurting, hem?" tanyakanya.
"A little bit, but still very sore when doing small movements."
"Yes it's okay, now we clean first. Just rest later, so that the body can be fresher. Want me to help you?"
Meera simply smiled spoiledly, nodding her head towards Hans with a slight feeling of embarrassment.
Hans pinched his wife's nose, then rose from his sleep and held Meera. Then slowly lead her towards the bathroom, where Meera opened the door. With the aim to make it easier for Hans to enter the bathroom, in a position still holding himself.
"Wait here first yes, I will prepare warm water so that our bodies can be fresher again" said Hans.
Full of caution Hans sat his wife on the dressing table in the bathroom. Then, Hans immediately took care of everything so that they could immediately pamper his body which felt so tiring.
It didn't take long, everything was ready. Hans returned to his wife, slowly getting into the bathtub. Then sit in the position Meera is above it.
Hans painstakingly bathed his wife while smilingly cleaning her already sweaty body. So did Meera who also bathed her husband in a position facing him.
But it did not stop there, Hans slightly mischievously persuaded his wife to play once in the bathroom. Inevitably, Meera simply followed her husband's orders. Where this time Meera is leading the game on Hans' body.
"I-I can't, Hans. Better---"
Seeing the face of her husband who desperately wanted her, Meera finally gave a small nod with a smile without feeling forced.
Sure enough, even though it still hurts a little. Just thanks to the water doing it, Meera did not feel as much pain when Hans first broke through his cave.
Meera's wobble did not make Hans feel above the clouds, but Hans also explained it all. Maybe this is the first. Just like him in the first round.
So without feeling disappointed, Hans instead guided and helped his wife. So that just taught a little Meera has started to be smart to make her husband crumble.
Until the release occurs, they can only hug each other.
They rested for a while and cleaned up their bodies again.
After that Hans took care of his wife with affection, making Meera feel treated like a Queen.
Hans came out to get some clothes. Then, the two of them immediately put on their nightgowns. Where Hans wears his pajamas a set, while Meera wears a pajama dress and does not wear an interior. All of that was intended so as not to make Meera even more in pain.
They went out of the bathroom to the sofa. Hans put Meera down carefully. "Just a minute, wait here. I'm gonna change the spray so we can get comfortable resting."
"But, Hans. I-it's my job to let me arghh," Meera grimaced*is in pain as she wanted to move on to walk after her husband.
Hearing rin*tihan his wife Hans immediately turned around and immediately helped his wife who was about to fall to sit back on the sofa in a slightly panicked manner.
"Jeez, Meera! 'I told you, Diem's here, wait for me. Besides I can also change my own spray I am also ordinary. I know yours still hurts so much why it has to be so stubborn!" his screeches.
"Sorry, I wanted to help you. But, I'm troubling you, once again I'm sorry" he said. Meera lowered her head in a very sad state, because she could not help her husband.
"Huhh, Honey. Hey, listen to me. Look at me here, hem!"
"You're still sick, so let me do it. I like this does not mean scolding you, but I love you very much. I don't want my wife to do anything, so you stay here wait until I'm done. Okay?"
"Tomorrow morning I'll take you to the hospital, what's with all this? I'm afraid that if I make a mistake with you, it makes yours hurt like that."
Hans sat next to his wife and hugged and kissed her head. Then, get back up and hurry to the bed.
Where Hans eyes stared a little long at the red stains that were on the spray. Somehow seeing it even made Hans smile happily.
"W-What's up, Hans?" tanyakanya. Meera was a little confused about her husband's behavior that looked like he was smiling to himself.
Hans turned around, then looked at his wife. "A-ahya, honey. Hehe, I-I'm gapapa. Yeah, it's been there for a second, I changed the spray first."
Hans's feet again stepped closer to the special spray cabinet, blanket, or other scabbard cover.
He started taking the spray and the blanket, slowly replacing it despite the difficulties, but he kept trying not to ask his ailing wife for help.
...***Connected***...