The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
Olivia First Time

"I have to accompany your father at the cafe. Tell Olivia she's free to do anything in my kitchen" said Eireen, who had been preparing to follow her husband to their cafe. It was about fifteen minutes from home. However, usually Tadeus and Eireen can spend up to night there.

"Yes, I'll tell you later. Olivia's taking a shower" said Arsen, who had just finished brewing coffee. Living single, making the thirty-two-year-old man accustomed to doing things alone. However, usually Arsen did not feel at home for long. He always travels freely.

"alright. I'm going first. We've been very busy these weeks" said Eireen. He grabbed the bag with the motor key. After kissing his youngest son's cheek, Eireen left immediately. While Arsen chose to sit on the living room sofa accompanied by a cup of coffee. At that moment, Olivia appeared there. The young lady looked very fresh with her long beautiful black hair.

"Have you left?" asked Olivia who was just standing by the sofa.

"It has. He just left. My mom and dad will be at the cafe till night. So, you're free to cook anything" Arsenia said, watching her wife. Olivia looks very different from the clothes she bought. "Where are you going, Olive?" ask Arsen who saw Olivia about to pass from there.

"I'll see what's in the kitchen" Olivia said, turning her head for a moment.

"Later," stop Arsen. "Sit down first. Aren't we leaving today?"

Olivia stopped her steps. He also turned his body. A sweet smile was painted on the beautiful face of the young lady. "You're serious?" tanyanya. He went back to Arsen who was still sitting on the sofa.

"Come here," Arsen gestured for Olivia to sit nearby. "I have some recommendations of places you can choose first. Everything is good," said Arsen again to pay attention to Olivia firmly. "Do you like lipstick, Olive?" suddenly tanyanya.

Olivia did not answer immediately. He returned Arsen's gaze with a look that was hard to decipher. "Why indeed?" Olivia asked back.

"What color do you like?" ask Arsen again.

Olivia seemed to think while turning her eyes to the cup filled with coffee on the table. A moment later, the young woman turned to Arsen. "Eitherway. What color do you think is good and suitable for me?" tanyakanya.

For some reason, Arsen felt challenged by the question. Instead of answering Olivia's question, she touched her cheek gently. Surprisingly, at that time Olivia did not avoid either. The black-haired young lady only fell silent, even though she looked a bit nervous. However, all the nervousness in Olivia instantly disappeared, as she felt the warmth of Arsen's lips on the surface of her lips. Olivia closed her eyes to immerse the sweet scene.

The longer, the kisses they did got hotter. Arsen's heavy sighs rang out on the sidelines of each exciting luma. The man grabbed Olivia's hand and placed it on the surface of the sleeping pants she was wearing, leaving the young woman a little surprised. "Again, Olive," whispered Arsen with a heavy breath.

"What do you want?" ask Olivia slowly. However, Arsen did not reply. He took his sleeping pants down half a thigh. Look at the symbol of manhood that has been his pride. Something that has satisfied many women, his playmates. However, Olivia still looks doubtful. He looked at Arsen with a slightly frightened look. "It's okay. Try it like you saw yesterday, "persuade the man. He touches Olivia's chin and returns to smearing her lips. After being satisfied, Arsen held the nape of his wife's head and led her down. "It's okay, Olive. You're gonna love it, "persuade that thirty-two-year-old guy slowly.

At first, Olivia did look very stiff. Over time, he began to enjoy what he was doing. While Arsen seemed to close his eyes, permeating the first service of the wife after a long time he waited. She gently stroked Olivia's long hair. A moment later, Arsen asked the young woman to stop. He got off the sofa and positioned Olivia in front of him. However, Olivia refused when the man flicked the bottom of the dress she was wearing. "No," the woman held Arsen's hand.

"Why? You don't have to be ashamed" said Arsen, ignoring the wife's refusal. He lays a touch of lips on Olivia's calf that looks uncomfortable, as Arsen increasingly stretched his groin. A moment later, the man then brought his face closer and dyed the emerald green fabric of cotton. While Olivia kept paying attention. He doesn't know what Arsen will do next. However, instantly the black-haired young lady's eyes were closed with her body convulsing, as she felt the gentle sweep of the husband's tongue.

Olivia sings slowly. His right hand is a man's back hair that now makes him feel completely mature. While the young woman's left hand was tightly gripped by the small pillow that was nearby. A slow sigh began to slide from Olivia's lips. The longer, the more she was able to enjoy what Arsen did to her, so Olivia did not refuse when Arsen took down the underwear she was wearing. Arsen also positioned it comfortably.

Missionary, a position that feels right as an opening for them. For the second time, Olivia again felt the virility of an Arsen, but now in a very different situation. The man treated her gently, so Olivia did not feel any pressure.

"Let go, Olive. Don't hold back" whispered Arsen warmed in Olivia's ear. However, the young lady was speechless. He was busy with the overwhelming feeling he was suffering from. Especially when Arsen changed the position of the two of them.

Spooning became Arsen's favorite style, where he and Olivia were in a sideways position with the same direction facing forward. Now, the man is doing with a woman who has officially become his partner. All felt delicious and did not reduce the value of beauty, even though at that time they did in a state still fully dressed.

Occasionally, Arsen kissed Olivia's cheeks and earlobes in front of him. While the right hand holds the thigh of the wife who lifted. Arsen looks very excited. While Olivia occasionally put on a smile while looking to the side, and immediately greeted a warm kiss that further burned the passion of both. The hot game continued on the living room couch. Although they did not do so in many positions, Arsen had succeeded in bringing Olivia to a new thought. The young lady looked so detached and did not feel afraid anymore.

Moments later, a heavy sigh was heard from Arsen who had arrived at the peak of pleasure. Olivia was silent. While breathing in, he felt something flowing through him. Re-received a closing kiss from the husband, who was also in a state of panting. After that, they laughed softly.

However, the sound of knocking on the door had made the two immediately rise from the sofa. Arsen rushes to tidy up his sleeping pants, while Olivia is the same. He tidied his hair and clothes. "Who's coming?" the young woman asked curiously.

"Eitherway. Are you done yet? I'll see who's visiting" Arsen watched his wife for a moment. He just moved to the door after Olivia nodded. Immediately, the Italian woman returned to tidying up the small pillows on the sofa, while Arsen checked on the guests who came. However, the man was stunned when he saw someone standing at the door of his house.

Arsen turned to Olivia who was approaching with a face full of question marks. "Who is he?" whispered. While the beautiful woman in front of the door was just glued.

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