The Boss' Wife

The Boss' Wife
Ch - 74 Loss


Bathing cleanses the body using warm water, then dries with a towel and wrapped around the body.


Chequek!


Exit the bathroom, go straight to the wardrobe to see a lot of official clothes that have been prepared by Ms. Sari, it's just that I wear a regular negligee when in the room.


Swallowing saliva to see clothes that lack the material, all I do not need to wear clothes. Look at clothes that only cover sensitive areas.


I use this directly out of the room, the arrival of others who saw in the mouth without negotiation, then Mas Abyan burying me alive.


Put the clothes again earlier, take the not too vulgar but interesting.


Starting to dry hair, after wearing underwear in the upper limit of the knee dress, with a rope the size of a day cleavage looks a little. Wearing a long-sleeved thin cardigan dress, knee border, rope I tie the band cover.


Standing in front of the mirror, start wearing a slightly red lip tint inside, with a strawberry flavor.


Wearing a little perfume, on the wrists and neck. Comb the hair with a slightly loose bun.


Looking at the work, I look like a woman tonight, this is about Mas Abyan interested not to see me, or even look disgusted.


I judge like this, looking aggressive.


Huuuf!


Trying to catch my breath, my heart began to hold a cone in there.


Bismilbornrahmanirrahim, may Mas Abyan like.


Chequek!


Looking at all the rooms, afraid there is Mr. Amin or someone else, hmmm safe no one.


Walking closer to Mas Abyan's room, his hands began to want to knock on the door but did not. Duh my heart rocking aerobics is very strong, walking slowly here and there relaxes the mind. I want to open the seal really like this, it's okay ‘kan volunteered.


Taking a deep breath, then ejected, bismilbornrahmanirrahim hopefully smoothly glide unhindered, reward Ra reward.


Back standing near Mas Abyan's room, raised a hand.


Tok to tok.


Waiting for Mas Abyan to open the door, walking around waiting, still not open. Is Mas Abyan in the bathroom or is he sleeping? But looking at Mas Abyan earlier, it was impossible to recover that quickly.


My heart wants to escape the feeling.


Try again I knock.


Tok to tok.


Waiting for a few seconds, still not open. Did Mas Abyan really sleep this time?


Hmmm, it may be true, it's been better I go back to the detour room.


Chequek!


Mas Abyan's door opened.


"What's up, Ay?" his voice sounded weak.


Looking at Mas Abyan, he looked wet, wearing a towel waist limit, face and body reddened, with irregular breathing.


"Mamas got-"


Mas Abyan immediately kissed me, his hands close our bodies.


Mas Abyan took off a kiss. "Ay, Mamas told me not to come closer, you still don't hear. Now you can't run anymore, Ay." kiss back, Mas Abyan's arrival let go and away from me.


"No! Mamas has to hold on, you're still coming by the moon." Back to the room.


"No more, three days ago." I spoke honestly.


Mas Abyan stopped, came back to see me, then walked closer so quickly he immediately carried her as in the kidnapper, walking to the main room.


Chequelek


Dup!


Putting me on the bed, just this time into the main room, Mas Abyan turned off the lights leaving a yellow light that is considered very romantic, turn on the AC so that the room feels cold with our body that starts to feel hot.


"Yes, you can't run anymore." Mas Abyan has been in front of me with our distance so close.


It was clear the sound of our heartbeats churning together, holding a stack together.


"Hmmm, yes" I replied.


Mas Abyan kissed me again, sucked and passed everything in there, his hand untied the cardigan, slowly releasing it into any direction.


Starting Mas Abyan directed me to sleep on a bed covered in white sheets, Mas Abyan released a kiss, he took a thick blanket under him. Covering both of our bodies, my chest that rose and down began my breathing difficult to pull, the heart that no longer knows where the beat leads.


Back Mas Abyan kissed my lips, obscuring everything in there.


His noble hand holds my clothes.


The street!


The street!


The sreet!


Tear my clothes, and throw away any direction.


Hand's back.


The sreet!


The sreet!


Tearing my favorite glasses.


My upper body was no longer covered by anything, Mas Abyan released my lips as he kissed to the neck at every inch.


I don't know why my body feels so hot, my head feels dizzy, what is this feeling?


"Aaaah.." Can't hold it anymore.


Increasingly sucking. "Well.."


Mas Abyan let go, instead of going down, kissing the stomach with his hands still faithfully playing watermelon fruit.


"Aaaaah.." Let go of all that is in taste, what is this taste of pleasure.


Release handle.


The sreet!


The sreet!


Tearing again the bottom, my body is now completely plain. My clothes ran out in the torn Mas Abyan, opening wide the groin began to want to get closer to that part.


"Mas, no!" prevent me from holding onto Mas Abyan's head so that he doesn't go there.


Mas Abyan held my hand gently, he still approached and played there.


"Aaaaah.." I felt dizzy again,


"Aaaah.." Can't really hold it anymore, it's all hot.


"Mas I'm gonna pee." I screamed to get something out.


Mas Abyan was playing wild. "Aaaah.." My moans are getting so.


"Let go, I really want to pee." I shouted.


Mas Abyan let go, he came out a liquid, it seemed not urine.


Mas Abyan opened the towel wrapped around his stomach, throwing it in any direction, he looked innocent, everything I saw. Mas Abyan went back up on me. close his body, kissed my lips. My breath seemed to run out, releasing a kiss for a few seconds, back Mas Abyan kissed.


Mas Abyan's two hands held onto my two hands tightly, his arrival felt a chewy object down there starting to want to enter slowly. Hmmm sick, biting Mas Abyan's lips.


Crews!


Mas Abyan released a kiss, fresh blood coming out from the corner of his lips. Take a second, get back to kissing. The chewy thing came back in slowly, Mas Abyan released a kiss and then kissed me on the neck.


Forced in.


Be ill...


Seeing Mas Abyan's shoulder biting, the more pushed the more I bite, the stronger the impulse, the stronger the bite, the stronger the bite the pain felt, the stronger the push, the more crazy to bite Mas Abyan's shoulder.


The sreet!


Jem!


Full everything in.


Mas Abyan stopped pushing, I stopped biting his shoulder and let go. Seeing the fresh blood on Mas Abyan's shoulder flow.


My body felt weak, tears just flowed, feeling the most precious loss of my life.


"Thank you, Ay." whispered Mas Abyan.


"Hmmm yes, same."


Slowly Mas Abyan began to play aerobic wobble slowly, again feeling hot, it felt my head dizzy, the more the level of his game, the more I could not help it.


"Well..."


"Hmmm, ahhh.."


"aaah... Ah, uh."


"Hmmm... Mommy..."


"Mas... Aaaaah.." My moans became so, it could not be controlled.


The sound of decapan down there, adding to enliven the contents of the room.


"Aaaah.." I shouted continuously.


Feeling like you want to pee again.


"Mas, Aaaah, Mas I'm going to pee." I shouted.


Mas Abyan is improving his game.


"Mas, Aaaaah.." can't hold it anymore.


Mas Abyan pushed deeply, his arrival stopped, releasing the liquid back.


"Aaaah.." We said.


We have come to the peak of satisfaction with my womb also feeling warm, maybe the tadpoles are taking a satisfied walk in there.


A few seconds Mas Abyan was still above me, with our irregular breaths. Mas Abyan let go and rolled beside me.


Sweat flowing profusely, breath that I could not suck perfectly.


Mas Abyan his mother came back up on me. "Yes, less." he asked again.


Whahuh? Abyan asked again. Is the cure not gone? If you don't want anything else.


"Hmmm, yes do it." back to serve Mas Abyan, so that he can vaporize everything. I don't want Abyan to do anything.


We both continued to play lumping horses.


Seriate...