The Prisoner of the Mafia
TSM Chapter 112 - Ready to Receive
Liam was only able to smile and remain standing in his current position, seeing the wife who immediately ran towards the bathroom with her body half-delayed.
"Gosh, he's really provoking my patience" muttered Liam, he massaged his throbbing nape, holding back the desire that was already at the end of the crown.
Liam took off his shirt and threw it in any direction. With a row like that he sat on the bed, constantly staring at the bathroom door.
In his heart he began to count slowly, waiting for his wife to come out of there.
Until the count of 70 then Liam saw clearly the door algae spinning, Rilly out.
The deg! liam's heart seemed to stop beating right then, his two eyes immediately locked the wife who was now wearing nothing.
Brra and the triangular cloth no longer covered his two most valuable assets.
I don't know what demon was possessing his wife, but Rilly was so brave with that look.
A boldness that made Liam smile. He was silent, looking at the wife who was starting to walk closer.
And it's not just Liam whose heart is not right now, but Rilly's worse.
In the bathroom, there were many choices of clothes that he could use, ranging from clothes that had been provided by the waiter, kimono towels and even lingerie.
But Rilly was so confused to choose which clothes, he felt there was nothing suitable for him to use tonight.
Until finally he decided not to wear anything when getting out of the bathroom.
Arriving at the edge of the bed, Rilly went straight up and even sat on Liam's lap. Both of her legs were open and locked onto her husband's body.
Deg! deg deg! that heart pound already described everything how Tonight felt so turbulent for them.
In front of Liam and in such a position, suddenly Rilly slowly raised both hands and tied her long hair, until the seductive curves of Rilly's body became more clearly visible in front of Liam.
This was the most beautiful sight the man had ever seen.
Liam couldn't help himself anymore, and he finally started to move his hands to touch his wife's waist. The hand that then palpated up to touch the two synthetic daddas.
And that's where it all started, until wordlessly Liam kissed his wife's friendly lips.
Emhh ahhkk, lengh Rilly. He could not help but let out that sound, even wriggling wildly enough as Liam took control of his body.
Not just a moment, they are long enough to start the game. From top to toe Rilly Liam kissed no one left. Even in some places Liam left a red trail.
Rilly seemed so embarrassed when Liam finally opened his legs wide, while the man was sitting down there and playing his tongue.
Rilly couldn't stand it anymore, he was schematizing the bedsheet looking for a sling and Liam was playing more rough, until it felt so wet down there.
"Honey," called Liam in a gasping voice.
Rilly opened her two closed eyes and stared at the husband.
"I'll do it now" said Liam and Rilly nodding as he fiercely bit his lower lip.
Ready to receive something that will enter his body.