The Duke's Substitute Wife

The Duke's Substitute Wife
Night for Viola and Duke Cristin


"Darling," the man revealed his blanket. Lying his head on his wife's cleavage.


"Has Hanzel been sleeping?" viola asked as he stroked his head. Every night her husband would see Hanzel and put her to bed, sometimes she did not play the role of a mother. Her husband was the one who always took care of Hansel, took his time playing with him, put him to bed, held him, helped him eat and everything Hansel needed. It was not that he was lazy to look after Hansel, it was just that Duke Cristin always said to rest and asked him to take care of Hansel even though there was already a foster mother for Hansel.


"Already," Duke Cristin said as he played the tip of Viola's hair. "Honey," cried Duke Cristin with a flushed face. She opened the red Viola nightgown, squeezing the two chewy breasts. He had long since given up on his son.


He devoured the small, chewy thing, snarling it greedily. He misses the beautiful fruit on his wife's chest.


Viola closed his eyes, he resisted the heat radiating across his body. Viola opened his eyes, he could no longer bear the touch that was not his first time.


He also pushed Duke Cristin's body until now his body was on it. He sat on Duke Cristin's thigh junior.


"You seduced me, Your Majesty. Then you must take responsibility, Your Majesty." Duke Cristin smiled, he desperately wanted the wildness of his wife.


Viola unbuttoned the white button quickly. In an instant he kissed, gently lapping those red and supple lips in every part of it. The kiss went down to his neck, licked him greedily and left traces on his right and left neck.


While Duke Cristin he stroked Viola's hip, feeling in every cell his body heat up. Especially when Viola sipped on the two chewy things on his chest. It's like the electrical current of his brain stopped working. He wanted to ask for more and more as Viola shook his hips. Swiping hers with her juniors.


"Vio, man,"


Viola smiled ignorantly, he shook his hips making Duke Cristin sigh. "I beg Vio, I can't help it."


Viola stopped his wobble, he kissed briefly the lips of Duke Cristin. As fast as lightning he unzipped his pants. Take out that long thing. Viola also stroked it to make the master let out his merdunya voice.


"Aah, man,"


Not only that, he used his hands. Afterwards he lowered his head, playing it in his mouth. Even sighs and sighs cannot be avoided. Duke Cristin's hand tightly grasped the bedsheet. His chest rose and fell withstanding the turmoil from his testicles.


With a hunting breath, Viola stuffed hers into hers, silencing her for a moment. Duke Cristin smiled, he woke up from his sleep staring at his wife's bead. "Dear don't torture me." Said Duke Cristin with increasingly hunting breath.


Viola kissed her forehead lovingly, "I love you." Viola closed his eyes, he put his hips up and down. The more slowly he was, the more Duke Cristin felt his pleasure. "Dear faster." The words of Duke Cristin hugging the tiny body in front of her made Viola stop. "Darling, faster. I beg you," Duke Cristin let go of his embrace, he leaned both of his hands on the side.


"Oh baby, argh yeah. oh, ah."


"I'm going crazy for you, baby. Like that, ah fast. Oh yeah,"


The rancaun kept coming out of his mouth until he felt something was going to come out of his. As fast as lightning he hugged Viola. "Ah baby, come out."


"Armh !!!"


The white viscous liquid also came out in Viola's womb with a sigh from his mouth. The bodies of Duke Cristin and Viola seemed to wither, the two bodies of the person fell into his bed without releasing the bonds of love and affection below. Duke Cristin kissed the top of Viola's head and stroked his black mane.


Viola loosened his face, he could see the already weak Duke Cristin. But he was sure, just a few minutes. The thing inside her womb will harden again. He took off the object and lay down next to Duke Cristin. He glanced at Duke Cristin who was already asleep.


"Huh," Viola stared at the ceiling of her room. I don't know since when, Duke Cristin is now on his body.


"Darling, I want it again. I want that position."


Viola smiled, he positioned his body on his stomach and leaned his hips. Duke Cristin greeted him, before entering it, he stroked the area. Then stick hers into it gently. Duke Cristin passed it slowly, slowly and slowly. Then he sped it up, his body was getting hotter, he was speeding up the speed even more. His mouth could not lock, he let out a sigh along with Viola's melodious voice. His wife's sigh always makes him excited and always wants more. His hand squeezed the two increasingly shaken fruits. While both of Viola's hands were squeezing the sheets underneath.


"Oh, baby,"


Viola's body was like an opium to him, he always asked for it wherever they were. Even they once did in Duke Cristin's study. The Viola just needs to play it from the top. He just sits in his chair.


The more he carried it out non-stop, the more the two men sighed. Viola did not doubt Duke Cristin's manhood. Sometimes they spend many times a night. If it was daytime they could only spend hours.


Same with tonight. He was sure, Duke Cristin would ask him with various styles.


"Armh !" Viola leaned his forehead against the bedsheet. Finally the thick liquid also came out. Duke Cristin let it go. He again dropped his body into his soft mattress along with Viola's body.


And sure enough it only took a few minutes, Duke Cristin again asked with a different position.