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~a few months later...
Zack is growing up well, his age has entered the age of 9 months where he is very smart to crawl and now he began to actively learn to walk, Zack also likes to eat porridge and biscuits.
Now Zack began to babble, babling, and gush his mouth, the servants were also familiar and often invited him to play.
While already one month Laura began to take care of the inn again, assisted by the staff formed by Zafran, according to her promise first to Laura.
Meeting with the Staff a little longer, Laura is a smart and meticulous, the inn building will be repaired but will not eliminate its old character.
A contractor who won the tender had already submitted his proposal, and Laura was interested in the proposals they gave.
"Who was the contractor who won the tender."
Laura asked one of her staff.
"His name is Dax Kennedy, he's from America."
Answer one of his staff.
"Alright, I agree with the proposal."
Laura said and ended the meeting.
Everyone went and said goodbye to Laura, Zafran arranged some unused Mansion rooms into his wife's office space, juggling it as comfortably as possible.
Laura goes upstairs, she misses Zack, a waiter tells her that Zack is eating with Zafran in the playroom.
Zack has his own playroom, Laura steps down a long hallway, then opens one of the doors.
Zafran feeds Zack until the boy's body is full of porridge, while Zafran's face and shirt are also full of porridge.
"Do you guys want to take a porridge bath?"
Ask Laura.
Zafran and Zack simultaneously looked towards Laura, and they laughed.
"You're so dirty, let's take a shower, hurry up..."
Laura said, patting both of her palms.
Zafran immediately stripped his son of his clothes, the man also took off his white t-shirt and trousers, then threw away any places. Now wearing only a boxer, Zafran led Zack to a bath-up in a nearby bathroom, passing through the hallway of the corridor with a run.
"They're so funny."
Laura muttered with a small laugh.
It is not Zafran and Zack if everything goes according to Laura's expectations, it looks they actually end up playing foam together laughing and teasing each other.
Laura is like a mother who has 2 boys, she bathes both simultaneously. Feeling that Laura was quite upset because her biggest child kept bothering her with her jail hands, Laura called some servants to help Zack take a bath and took her to her room, so that the child would take a nap.
Laura's clothes were already wet full of foam, she let go, her chest swayed and poked, the chest was dense and filled.
Laura joined Zafran who had already contacted her with an eye.
"I know your mind..."
Laura said she now only wears underwear.
Zafran hugged his wife from behind, Laura leaned comfortably on Zafran's chest and body.
"You're busy enough to take care of Zack, plus taking care of the inn, aren't you tired?"
Zafran asked who was still hugging his wife.
"No, I'm happy... I take care of Zack, and the inn makes my time very productive, no time wasted in vain."
"After the inn's troubles are over, I'll take you to the honeymoon and have some fun."
Said Zafran peeping Laura's head.
"Hm.. I'm looking forward to it."
Laura turned her head towards Zafran, and the man kissed her softly and passionately, The man linked his tongue and mouth with a little greedy and vigorous, Zafran's back muscles visible and motionless.
"Let's do something better."
Zafran Whispers.
"What is that..."
Laura's voice whispered as well.
Zafran raised his wife's body, the man lowered Laura just below the shower.
"My company is bathing here."
Said Zafran lighting the shower.
Zafran traced his wife's curves under the shower, twisted Laura's body on tempered glass and kissed her wildly. Zafran pampered Laura with her soft and sensual touches, sigh*an and Laura's voice sounded melodious in Zafran's ears.
The man then turned off the shower, flipping Laura's petite body back to face her soggy muscular body.
As their passion grew, Laura bit her lower lip and closed her eyes as Zafran continued down every inch of Laura's curves, making her lean on the tempered glass and her wet hair clinging to the glass.
Zafran had been playing her sensitive area for a long time, and now the man could not hold back the wave of his passion.
The sound of Laura's body squeaking and Laura's fingers sticking and holding on to the glass, interconnected with sigh*nnya when Zafran do it and move with a fast tempo.
Zafran was a strong man, he could last a long time, and now the man was actually using all his strength.
The game didn't end just like that, Zafran lifted his wife's body into the room, laid her down, and started doing it again.
Zafran is like a lion releasing all his stored energy long enough, moving his entire body and muscles. The sweat and water that had soaked his body were now mixed, Zafran was still with a powerful energy pressing down on Laura's body.
"Zafran..."
Moaning Laura, he closed his eyes in exhaustion.
Zafran still did not expect the call of his wife.
"Zafran please..."
Laura to stop.
"A little while, baby... I'm sorry..."
Zafran said and kissed his wife's forehead. The big, muscular hand pressed down on Laura's chest and one of her hands rested on the bed.
But the so-called "Intermediate" for Laura and Zafran has a different interpretation. It was a long time that Laura had to continue serving her husband. But in the end Zafran reached his peak and his voice melted like a roaring lion, Zafran kissed his wife's face full of sweat, Zafran's very wet body, not because of the water, but the sweat of both of them. Sweat also runs down the temple of Zafran.
"Thank you dear."
"Are you showing me your strength?"
Laura's voice was softened, her eyes still closed in Zafran's arms.
"Hm... After giving birth you're getting more seductive."
Zafran also closed his eyes.
A couple slept in the other room, hugged each other and mixed with sweat, their wet bodies stuck together, their eyes now asleep because of drowsiness, fatigue, and full of happiness. In their hearts, they are grateful to each other for having each other.
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~connect~