The Marriage of Mr. Arogan
Midget

Arsen can no longer control his body temperature so hot. He opened the white bathrobe and threw it in the direction. Looking at Arsen who was undressing, the woman turned her face away.

“It looks like this is not an allergy,” muttered Arsen while pressing the remote ac button.

Obviously not an allergy, it ‘kan granny concoction that serves to strengthen manhood! Inner Amey.

Looking behind Amey's back made the man even more unable to control his lust. He approached and suddenly hugged Amey's body. The woman was shocked by Arsen's treatment. Holy hooch! Did he ask to continue?

Without asking, Arsen turned Amey's body towards him. With widened eyes Amey looked at Arsen's face that looked more terrible than the previous one. Arsen swept Amey's neck with an instrument in her mouth.

The woman can only resign and do not fight so that makes Arsen more free to slip his neck. The kiss not only settled somewhere but began to spread to Amey's sensitive area.

“Arghhh .. Ars .. shhh.”

“Entah what makes me can be this hot, which for sure I just want to vent my lust at this time too,” said Arsen.

Amey closed her eyes as Arsen began removing his wife's bathrobe. For the second time Arsen saw Amey's naked body. Slowly Arsen began to open the gap of his wife's shell.

A puncture that is strong enough to make Amey have to bite the muscular arm of her husband. Arsen Eel began to barge into the dark tunnel. Feeling Amey's strong squeeze on his arm meant he had to slow down the stab.

Arsen understood that Amey felt a deep pain. The stab slowly suddenly started to become a little fast. Several blows were made by Arsen to allow the eel to enter completely into the cave because only half of it had access to the inside.

“Ars, sick! Arghh.” Amey groans in pain.

“Sabar Darling. After this I promise I won't be sick anymore.”

Arsen painstakingly walked down the dark tunnel. The sweat now poured down Arsen's forehead, a taste of heat and pleasure that was second to none on Arsen's body. Moments later Amey's body wriggled violently.

Jelbbb …

The dark tunnel was broken. Arsen smiled, but not Amey. The woman squeezed Arsen's back while biting her husband's burly arm for pain and also felt a strange taste she had never felt before.

Without Amey realizing it, he began to emit a powerful sigh. Arsen's eardrum seemed to listen to such a beautiful and melodious voice. For a long time he did not listen to women singing while he was playing.

Eventually, Arsen managed to break into Amey's dark tunnel. The tunnel now had inhabitants, and the occupants were Arsen's large eels. He pressed his eel more and more violently. Hitting his hips very fast indeed gives a sensation that is really delicious for Amey.

Amey's wild sighing and the sound of a clash between the eel and the cave now broke the silence of the room. Arsen's passion is now being treated by entering the long-awaited Amey tunnel.

The game continues, the clock has shown at five in the morning. It's been about six and a half hours they've been wrestling, but Arsen hasn't felt tired. What about Amey? Yes, the woman is out of energy.

But because Arsen is still very excited to enjoy Amey's body, he just resigned and hope Arsen immediately stop their battle. Breath of Amey hunting. He looks bored like he just ran around the city of Paris.

"Darling are you tired?" ask Arsen.

Amey nodded. "I've peed Ars seven times," said Amey was not energized.

"It's not a pee, honey."

"Then what is it?"

"Vla pudding."

"Vla pudding? Isn't that food?"

"Hmm."

Amey frowned, choosing not to discuss vla pudding. "Are you not tired?"

"Not at all. This combat time is still too short for me."

Amey wavers at Arsen's words. He exhaled violently as Arsen again shook the spoon very quickly.

"Last sweetheart .. ahhhh .. ehmm .. I have to take out my pudding vla for the second time" Arsen said.

The woman smiled. "Happy birthday, Arsen."

The words she should have spoken to Arka, but she could only say to Arsen who was her husband.

Arsen was not satisfied with his game, but he also felt sorry for Amey who was very tired. Amey is the first woman who can make Arsen stop in a struggle.

Usually Arsen does not care about the women who whine night fatigue when playing with pro players. Instead he was more eager to finish off the women to the point that they had to fall ill and could not walk for several days.

Unlike Amey, the woman who conquers her heart. Seeing Amey who had run out of energy, he immediately stopped the action. Although there is still a desire to do further research.

***

The sun has shone brightly in the city of Paris.The blue sky decorated with white clouds clustered in the atmosphere seems to give a natural coolness that is so dazzling to the eye.

As usual, routine activities are carried out by living things every day. Vehicles that pass by, pedestrians and swordsmen and people who are busy with their respective activities are seen decorating the heat of Paris.

A handsome man was looking at his sleeping wife. Arsen tucked Amey's hair behind his ear that covered his wife's pretty face. He then kissed Amey's forehead and stroked the top of her head.

Feeling the gentle touch of her husband, she finally opened her eyes slowly. The first thing he found was the face of Arsen who was looking at his face fixed.

"Guten Morgen, Amey," said Arsen with a small smile.

Wait up! He said my name? Wahhh, this is the first time he's called my name.

Amey smiled stiffly. "Morning, Ars."

"Is your sleep good?"

"Yes, of course." Amey tries to move her body but, "Awww, shhhh! Why do my thighs hurt so much" he murmured.

"I'm sorry I couldn't help it" Arsen said.

"It's okay. But I swear, my thigh hurts a lot when it's moved, Ars. Especially my cock, it feels so sore."

Arsen opened the blanket that covered the bodies of the two. Amey was shocked, he tried to reach for the cloth but for free, he could not move a bit.

"God! Is that blood?" amey yawning. His face was red like a tomato. "It's embarrassing! Looks like I've got a monthly guest" said Amey biting her lower lip.

"Monthly guest?" Arsen immediately faced the door. "Which one dares to meet you, without my permission, huh?" Arsen suddenly growled.

"Geez Ars is not the guest you think he is. But I mean, I'm menstruating again" explained Amey shyly.

Arsen breathing light. "Ohya! I guess ... Uh, you're not menstruating."

"You don't understand Ars. 'That' I bleed. But I don't usually get it in the middle of the month usually at the beginning of the month."

"You think I'm stupid! You're not menstruating, but that red stain is due to the tearing of your hymen."

Amey gaping, he remembered that his dark tunnel had been entered by an eel as big as a mature man's wrist. And swear! It was very big and long. Just looking at it had made Amey claustrophobic.

Arsen covered his wife's body. "If you need anything, tell me. For some days you can't move freely let alone walk."

To be continued ...

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