The Passion of the Actor
Bonchap

"Aren't you changing clothes, Sid?"

"Huh?" Sidney, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, squashed her fingers to relieve her nervousness, while her husband, who had finished, opened his shoes, approached and squatted down in front of her.

"You what?" sidney asked her to lower her dress as the man held onto her dress and lifted her up.

"You take off your shoes. Does it hurt?"

Sidney felt bad, looking at her prince. "I helped open your dress, huh?"

Sidney nodded. "I'm not going to force you to fulfill your duty as a wife, I'm going to wait until you're ready" Paris said, unbuttoning the button on Sidney's dress.

Sidney does not understand why he became afraid tonight, but yesterday he asked Paris.

"Already, " said Paris who had opened all the buttons, until the girl's back was exposed. Paris couldn't bear to look at it until it kissed Sidney's soft, smooth white skin.

Sidney closed her eyes, squeezing the side of her dress with goosebumps due to the touch of Paris' lips that felt hot on her skin.

"Ris, I take a shower first, yes," said Sidney.

Sidney wanted to linger in the bathroom, but no way, already twice the door pounded Paris for 30 minutes in there.

As Paris prepared to knock again, Sidney came out. The smell of roses that burst from Sidney's body can sedate Paris wants to hold his wife right now, but he doesn't want to scare Sidney.

Paris hurriedly finished his bath, then went back out. His mind was contaminated by Sidney's shadow body.

"Well, why do we still use bathrobe?" Paris asked who saw Sidney sitting on the side of the bed.

"Where to wear clothes, clothes I'm not here, the one in the suitcase is even a nightgown that lacks all the material." Paris approached, unpacked their suitcases and saw some lingerie with models flirting with faith, challenging her manners.

Gluey! Paris swallowed his saliva just by imagining Sidney wearing it.

"Yes, don't wear this. It's better not to wear anything" said Paris mema*gut lips Sidney, deep and long. Fishing the woman's passion to want it.

Paris' tongue began to caress Sidney's palate, twisting her tongue until the girl gasped for breath.

"Ris.." his sigh was full of desire.

"Yes, dear.." said Paris penetrated into his neck. He could feel the girl's body shaking violently. Paris lays Sidney's body on the bed, pulling her bathrobe strings until Sidney's smooth body is clearly exposed in her eyes. Paris is like a hungry lion.

Starting to explore his wife's body, kiss Sidney's lips as an opening dose so that the girl can be more relaxed when receiving her touch.

Feel enjoy the texture until Paris who really admire the shape and size put one of the peaks that look pink in the mouth.

It was hot and it burned his soul. Sidney is lost by passion. Hisa*pan Paris gently then suddenly tightened making Sidney jerked, curling her body.

"Ris.. i... "de*hah was not funny when the man's hand traced his body down and far down, touching the point.

Sidney looked wet and ready, but Paris still wanted to play and adore his wife's body. Paris went down to lick her belly until it went down more.

"Ris, no, I'm ashamed. That's a slob," said Sidney, closing her thighs.

"Nobody is dirty from your body. It's mine, Sid I want to kiss him, "paris insisted and proved his point, kissed Sidney's surface and began to sweep her tongue across the core of Sidney. The girl moved and*sighed stifled.

"Ris.." called him in a gasping voice, stroked Paris' hair and asked him to go up, finished their game

Sidney could not stand it, the pleasure given by Paris was excruciating.

Paris, who had also been unable to stand it, crawled up and kissed Sidney's lips. "Be mine forever, dear," he whispered over Sidney's lips, then descended, positioning himself between Sidney's smooth thighs.

Sidney's fear made her snap back her thighs. "I promise, it won't hurt, I'll do it slowly and gently, until all that's left is a good taste."

Sidney nodded, Paris' hand caress on her thigh made her relax again. With Paris slowly pushing, but has not yet managed to break into Sidney's defense. Panic struck the girl again. Paris kissed his lips, and one of his hands began to point his weapon at Sidney's, then after entering half, pushed firmly in one stroke until it pierced through Sidney's inner layer.

His fingernails stuck to Paris's back, when the pain came. Paris was silent in their union letting his wife take a breath and time, after the pain had lessened, Paris began to shake her body, which Sidney instinctively followed.

"Ris.. I. please.. I want to..."

"Yes, honey, me too. We are together, yes" said Paris began to disassemble his body, pumping Sidney's body to the peak they wanted to reach. De*sahan and long howls mark the satisfaction of their first adventure.

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