The Guard

The Guard
Seductively


Arthur had enough to play with his little sister, he immediately finished his bath and then came out of the bathroom after it was finished, but he could not find his beautiful wife in the spacious room.


"Where else is he?" Murmured, he immediately changed his clothes using a t-shirt with his knee-length pants typical of humans.


Arthur immediately came out of the room and darted towards the kitchen, arriving at the kitchen doorstep he saw a beautiful and sexy wife who was very seductive with hotpants and T-shirts that were a little tight was struggling with kitchen utensils.


"Ekhem... Sri where?" Ask Arthur.


"He's scoring junior sri and junior Nendra!" Grace said with a ketus.


Getting such an answer Arthur instantly fell silent he was just waiting for his beautiful wife to prepare food on the table.


At times Arthur's eyes glanced at Grace who was wearing a shirt with a very low cleavage and it showed a smooth hemisphere that seemed to be waving for attention.


"Aware Arthur is aware, he is your wife has not completely recovered" Inner Arthur still remembers how many wounds he left on the body of Gracelina Janitra.


Not one bit Grace said something after eating she went back into her room without waiting for Arthur as usual.


Starting to be curious about his wife's silence, Arthur followed the steps of his wife's foot who walked towards his room.


"Where's say? oh tomorrow? okay I'm ready, bring what? a bikini? you think we want to wear bikinis hahaha... "


Arthur was still standing at the door of the room and hearing Grace was like talking to someone.


"Ok bay, I'll see you tomorrow"


THE CZECH!! The door is opened by Arthur, only a glimpse of Grace turning her head in his direction and it invites Arthur's attention to approach his wife.


Visual Arthur who wears his black cloak



"Where are you going?" Arthur was suddenly sitting next to Grace.


Flat view yet full of kepoan.


"Peak up!" Grace said flatly.


"Who's the guy?" Ask Him again.


"What hell! What does it matter to you? I'm at home or not, there's no effect on you, right?!" Grace's emotions peaked.


"Don't wait for you to be handsome and keep playing with my heart Arthur! I can also silence you as long as I want!" Grace's growls that soon get out of bed but Arthur quickly grabs Grace's arm and pulls her up until the sexy body that seduces the faith collapses on Arthur.


"Dear listen! I don't want you to be sick, I can't bear to see you cry" Arthur hugged the body that he missed for a week.


"But I'm not that sick" Lirih Grace.


"Don't now, I know that since this afternoon you tried to seduce me but I don't want your wounds to be more affectionate" Arthur said, caressing the head of his beloved wife.


Grace soon woke up from her lying position she was sitting right on top of Arthur's heirloom and it was very influential to wake her heirloom that soon must have hardened.


"Is there anything else?" Grace asked with a sharp look towards Arthur.


"No dear, oh may God, ough... " Grace slightly shook her hips, and it was the thing below her that felt her sensation.


"Dear please, don't be like this!" Arthur begged and immediately lifted Grace by the waist and sat down on the bed, "Where are you going?!"


Arthur didn't answer, BRAK!!! he ran to the bathroom and closed the door.


Grace who was feeling a little more would manage to tease her pub husband was upset as well, "But why the hell did she suddenly run to the bathroom? has it been a stomachache?"


Grace slowly stepped her feet toward the bathroom door and...


"Abahhh... Ough yeah, Grace ahhh... " Arthur's moans sounded, and it made Gracelina curious, she tried to open the bathroom door and CZECH!! The door opened, as Arthur forgot not to lock it, he slowly walked closer to the curtain that covered the bath up.


"Ough... Baby, no baby, I won't hurt you again" Arthur said with an irregular breath.


"But baby I want it" Arthur turned his body around after Grace said she wanted it.


"You sure?" Arthur asked with both of Grace's cheeks.


"He'em" Grace slightly nodded her head while Arthur immediately frowned their two lips bringing her towards the valley of pleasure.


...🍒🍒🍒🍒...


Arthur awoke from his sleep, but it was still very dark, he looked at his wife who was now still sleeping peacefully in the dreamland.


"Babies, hey... " Lirih Arthur by stroking Grace's cheek.


A faint smile was seen adorning Arthur's face when the shadow of last night's sweet scene swirled in his mind.


Back Arthur hugged Grace who was still asleep, Arthur's naughty hands back to run the curves of Grace's body, even he re-mas the brake-as two mounds that still look challenging.


"Emmm... " Grace wriggled and turned her back to Arthur, so that her originally ordinary heirloom was now squeezed by the soft bumper that seduced the faith.


"Ough... " Slightly holding his breath, the heirloom is now standing upright ready for combat.


"Ough... Not now, don't you see he's so tired?!" His fondness whispered softly, it was hard for Arthur to resist this new lust he learned.


"Grace baby?" Lirih Arthur whispered in Grace's ear, not forgetting Arthur's hand played a sensitive object that made the master moan mewah without opening his eyes first.


Arthur switches he plays his tongue in the recess of Grace's neck and creeping down he sips the two defiant, non-coercive mountains of Grace's body now stretched resignedly, and, before putting his heirloom back to sleep, Arthur first played with his tongue that came in and out, the thicket that thin and ripe look.


Groans from the small to the strong even until Arthur's head was crested by Grace, Arthur occasionally inserted his finger there.


"Yes ahh baby... " Grace is slowly gaining consciousness because of her husband's actions.


"Let's go baby" his complaint was spoiled by pulling Arthur's head to level with his, then the hot scene happened again.


...🍒🍒🍒🍒...


This sunny morning should have been the beginning of a quiet day but not the morning of Gracelina, before dawn broke again he was pounded by his handsome husband who was opium about himself and only a few hours his eyes were closed again, maybe his feet had not yet stepped into the dream realm, now his sense of hearing has been disturbed by the sound of kolntang-clontang coming from the direction of the kitchen.


"Sri? tumben once his labor was rough" muttered Grace who was still half-conscious forcing herself to wake up from her sleep.


He bends his feet out of his warm room, plaque...


The sound of Grace's lazy foot was heard echoing inside the mansion.


"Sri?" At the end of her life Grace stood in the doorway and found a man wrestling with her kitchen utensils.


"Eh baby?" By rubbing his eyes Grace saw Arthur who was in control of his kitchen that morning


"Wake up, have breakfast!" Arthur said by preparing two dishes containing Grace's favorite omlet.


Grace was still looking at the contents of the kitchen that changed like a broken ship.


"Dear eat first, sit here!" Arthur said by leading Grace to sit on the dining table chair. But Grace was still silent in her seat.


Arthur who saw Grace's expression immediately understood and took out his power to make all the items return to his place.


As the kitchen was tidy and clean, Grace and Arthur continued to eat breakfast before they left for campus.


At the college Grace walks to her class but her steps are stopped when someone calls her.


"Gracelina!...


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