The Marriage of Mr. Arogan
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Upon Arsen's arrival in the room he immediately laid his body on the bed and closed his eyes. A few moments later he remembered that he was not alone in the room.

"Where is that woman?"

Arsen moved from his sleep. He heard water splashing coming from the bathroom. "Ohh, it turns out she's in the shower."

Long Arsen waited for Amey to come out of the bathroom, but the woman was nowhere to be seen. Arsen wondered what he was doing inside.

Arsen walked around to the bathroom. He was about to push the door but suddenly Amey had opened it first. "You ... You peeked at me taking a shower?" amey asked as she folded her arms around her chest.

"Abroad! I also want to take a shower. But you contracted the bathroom for so long." elak Arsen.

"Yes, I took a shower!" said Amey indifferently and walked away from Arsen.

The man felt ignored. Just this time there was a woman who was not interested in her stature. He looked at Amey's back, which was still stuffing the towel. His wild mind again stopped by him.

For a few days he did not spoil his manhood. It was only natural that his little sister started charging daily rations. "Patience, junior Ars, you'll get your share. But not that woman. He can't touch." he muttered as he stroked his software.

Amey headed for a walk in closet and changed her sexy red pajamas. When he finished, he dried his hair with a hair dryer.

Arsen looked back at him who was drying his hair. Amey looks so sexy when using red pajamas that only cover part of her thighs so that some of them are plastered.

"Hey!" shouted Arsen.

Amey does not rub and still dries her hair.

Arsen. "Hey, are you deaf?"

"Amey! I'm Amey. Not hey!"

"Who asked your name!"

"You always call me 'hey' so I don't want to say it!" ketus Amey's.

This woman is pissing me off!

"What's calling me?"

"I'm gonna take a shower."

"Continue?"

"Do your duty as a wife!"

Wife? Hushh! It's true that you're Amey's reading in your heart.

"What do you want me to do?" ask Amey grunt.

"Prepare water, soap, shampoo, perfume and all my bath needs!"

"Huh? You think I'm your maid? Just yummy. Do it yourself, you're big but very spoiled. After all, everything is in the bathroom, just take what's difficult?"

Arsen was further annoyed by Amey's words. That woman is different than the others. She is firm and does not want to be treated arbitrarily, despite having the status as a wife, she remains in her stance. Not wanting to be treated as you please.

Obviously because Amey always treated Arka like a princess from heaven. Arka always spoils her and never bothers her. Even he is the one who always troubles Arka, always whining and spoiling.

"Alright if you don't want to prepare." Arsen walked away from Amey. The girl put on a winning smile.

"Hello Mark's. Comehere! I'm going to take a shower, get my bath ready!" turn off the phone immediately.

Amey is aghast when Arsen calls Mark just to get his toiletries ready. "What! He told Mark to come all the way here just to get his bath ready? That's right!" muttered Amey patting his eel.

"Alright ... alright! I'll prepare it. Tell Mark not to come here. You look terrible together!" celtuk Amey while heading to the bathroom.

Arsen pursed his lips. He knew the only way for Amey to carry out his orders was to bring Mark in. Because Amey had caught them in the chest naked, and that made Amey uncomfortable. Moreover, Arsen ordered strange things that are intimate.

Amey is preparing water for Arsen. In every movement, her lips did not stop grumbling cursing at her husband. "Well, she thinks I'm her maid? Don't get your head big. I'm saying it because I don't want Mark to come and see you guys acting weird again."

This morning, it hit Amey's head again. Sometimes his body wriggled because amused to imagine the behavior of the two muscular men. He tried to shift his mind so as not to think about it again.

Arsen felt uneasy because Amey had long prepared water for him. He was seen scratching his body because it was very itchy but his hands did not fully propagate up to the ribs. The man undid all the clothes he was wearing and wrapped a small towel around his waist.

Because it was still a long wait for Amey, Arsen finally decided to catch up with Amey in the bathroom. He was seen suffering from the itching in his back. He pushed open the bathroom door and found Amey playing with foam.

Hearing the door make a scraping sound, Amey was aghast as her eyeballs stared at the entire surface of her husband's sixpack body. "W-why are you here?" amey asked nervously.

"You cook. Yeah shower!" tukas Arsenic.

Amey swallowed her rough saliva. Yes yes too. Why do I ask like that. Jesus Amey you look so nervous.

"Band. I've prepared all your needs." said Amey rushed out of the bathroom but Arsen's hand swiftly restrained his wrist.

"Rooks."

"My back is itching."

"Continue?"

"Grarin."

"You can be alone."

"My hands are not up."

"Alright .. alright. Turn around." pinta Amey.

Arsen turned his back. Amey started to scratch slowly. His hands began to move up and down so that it gave off a rhythmic sound.

"Do you have no energy? You're tickling my back not scratching it."

Amey grunting. He began to harden the pressure of his fingers so that the burly man felt the touch of Amey's fingers. "It."

"I don't feel your fingers. Even harder." Arsen ordered.

The woman rolled her eyes. Suddenly a crazy idea popped into his mind. "Attent. I'll be back."

"Hey! Where are you going? My back is still itching." cried Arsen.

A few seconds later, Amey arrived with an object in her hand. "This time you'll definitely feel pleasure." Squeezing lips.

"Don't say much and scratch. My back is so itchy. I can't take a shower before the itch breaks."

"All right." start scratching.

Amey began to move her hands up and down to the left to the right with a very strong pressure. Raut Arsen looked very satisfied when he received Amey's touch. "Yes continues. To bring a little. No. .. not in the middle anymore. A little to the right."

Amey did according to Arsen's orders. Now Amey's face doesn't look upset. Even a satisfied smile expands on his face. He further strengthened his pressure because he heard Arsen who groaned favourably.

Amey scratched Arsen's back for a long time. Over time Arsen's face changed from favors to stiff. He frowned. "Hey why does my back feel so hot and spicy?"

"Maybe it's an effect."

"What effect? My back hurts. Aww!" screech Arsen as Amey hardens her friction.

"The effect of this thing" said Amey while stopping his movement.

Arsen turned his body. The man was shocked when he saw the high-heeled shoes Amey was holding. "Why are you holding heels? Don't tell me you're scratching my back wearing the end of these high heels?" arsen said raise the tone.

"Yapp you're right. I scratched it using this. How's it feel? Aren't you?" amey smiled with satisfaction.

Arsen's red horn appeared upon hearing Amey's words. He clenched his hands tightly, his nose and ears as if giving off smoke due to his violent emotions.

Seeing Arsen's demon soul rise up, Amey immediately ran out of the bathroom and a small smile formed on her cheek. Feel the pleasure from my heels! HAHA.

Being too excited, Amey's legs sprained so that he could no longer support his weight. Arsen who also ran behind him now stumbled because of Amey.

Brukkkk

Both fell to the floor. Arsen pierced Amey's small body lying like a lizard. Arsen's hands reflexively held Amey's prone chest.

"www!" peekekking Amey. "God! What's that thing stabbing in my ass?" mumbling again.

The two are unaware that Arsen is holding Amey's chest. Worse yet the winding towel detached from Arsen's waist so that his plain body plastered real.

Amey began to feel another incongruity in her chest. He looked at his chest slowly and "Aghhhhhh." Amey was hysterically screaming.

"Aghhhhh." followed by Arsen's cry.

Both of them shouted very loudly. Suddenly ...

Chequelek

"My grandkids!"

"Mrs. Winston?"

Amey and Arsen's reflexes stared at the source of the sound from the direction of the door. Both of them stiffened and widened their eyes. Soffy and Mark were no less surprised by the sight they saw.

"Good dragon!" soffy closed her eyes next to him. "Mark, let's get out! Come on Mark, you don't see any indecent scenes. You're not married!" soffy said, pulling Mark's hand.

To be continued ...

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