The Betrayals
Sweet talk tonight

in Tiffany's shock, Dru continued to kiss her lips for quite a long time, the kiss felt so soft and even warm that the two lips fused together when Tiffany was still in shock while the group continued to move sipping on the beautiful and chatty lips for her.

he was eager to talk but Tiffany did not give him a chance, perhaps because she was already upset with the old way of expressing herself to the girl in the arms and kisses.

Until at the end when he saw the movement of Tiffany's lips that continue to babble in front of him make Dru loose back and immediately pulled him and then kissed him. Suppose he has gone mad but this time Dru thinks he can no longer hold back his passionate feelings towards the girl, he could no longer hold back the turbulent feelings in his heart when one of the angels above his head said Tiffany was his halal lover, a, there was already no longer a slashing distance between them and he was clearly not worth being afraid or ashamed to express his feelings at this moment.

At the end point he ventured to give his ownership to Tiffany in seconds, the kiss given long enough so soft and sweeping, the, where Tiffany did not even deny what Dru did to the girl,

seeing no response of rejection or even encouragement from Tiffany's hand trying to break away, the man increasingly emboldened himself to deepen his kiss on the girl's lips.

Long, long enough, lips clashed together, feeling so sweet and warm, the gentle blend Dru gave Tiffany made the girl clearly at a loss for her words, she was helpless at the touch her husband gave her.

How the man carried her on the side of their mattress, drowned Tiffany on a white domineering mattress, she lay under Dru's hut, all reflexes just like that, It was as if nature and the night sky touched Dru's actions that drowned his wife in an intoxicating kiss until the hand guerrillaly explored Tiffany's delicate skin slowly.

The girl was instantly silent, enjoying something that suddenly triggered a sense of immersion in the wrong wave of desire but in fact it was perfectly legitimate for a married couple to do it.

But unfortunately the condition is not possible, can Tiffany feel she began to lose her way of breathing, trying to hit Dru soft chest and push her gently.

Dru immediately regained his senses, taking off his kiss on his wife, thinking whether his wife might not like his kiss or after this Tiffany's anger would be stirred.

"Tiff...?"

Tiffany did not reply, trying to scoop up her breath a lot, she thought she lost her breath earlier.

"I'm sorry ...."

"Sister makes me unable to breathe"

Dru tries to get back to talking but Tiffany cuts him off.

"I lost my breath for a while"

Tiffany spoke again, looking at Dru for some time, not knowing why but her face immediately flushed with embarrassment, the sudden kiss that Dru gave her made her body bristling and shame slurped into him.

For a moment Tiffany tried to neutralize her heartbeat, trying to contain the roar in her chest.

They were in an overly beautiful position, where Dru lay on top of his body, holding his arms against his wife, staring at the beauty that lay beneath his confinement.

"What is a love statement?"

Tiffany ventured to speak, letting the meeting of two pairs of eyes continue to clash in the silence of the night.

"I'm too passive, right?"

Dru asked, letting himself keep looking at Tiffany's beautiful eyeballs, positioning himself to secure the position of his wife who was just below his body.

Instead of answering, Tiffany preferred to nod her body.

"I'm ashamed to say it in front of people, waiting for a chance to talk, Sean's name bothers me, makes me lose confidence, wants to talk but when dealing with you makes me die a tick"

Finally he talked about his anxiety in recent times, he is not the type of man who can be romantic, also too stiff to say love in front of many people, he said, it is not a matter of self-esteem that is too high, just a little lack of confidence and fear of his feelings ending in rejection that might make him heartbroken.

hearing Dru's words immediately made Tiffany expand her smile, she looked at the eyeballs that were filled with anxiety and self-confidence when talking.

"Therefore I should move more actively to fish, right?"

Tiffany asked quietly, enjoying their closeness for the first time, talking so intim in a position so sweet and hot, so, one move a little may provoke more desire than just chatting together on a sturdy bed dominating the white color.

"And it worked"

Dru spoke softly, letting his right hand move tidying up Tiffany's hair, making the girl close her eyeballs for a moment.

The reflex movement where Tiffany closed her eyeballs made Dru agitated, she intended to shift her eyes due to a different sense of uneasiness, but the sight she saw now made her more agitated.

Two things that poked beautifully did not hide perfectly behind the bath towel used by the wife immediately made her swallow her saliva.

Dru's head instantly pulsed erratically.

"Tiff"

One agitated voice rang out behind Dru's lips, making Tiffany open her eyeballs slowly.

"Hmm?"

The girl bee hmmm ria, stared at her husband for some time.

"If I ask for it tonight, is it too early?"

With courage she asked, staring at the beautiful face in front of her where the hair of the owner of the face still displays her wet side, making Dru more agitated in his making.

And Dru's question made Tiffany frown her forehead behind her shock.