The Second Wife of the Mafia

The Second Wife of the Mafia
Chapter 12's


"Well, if I make love to my own husband" Amara said in her heart. "In the taste first, if it's good then if it's not good I'll padlocked my pants." His inner.


Sean came out of the bathroom bare-chested. Amara who saw her husband's field chest immediately threw away her gaze.


Clekle......


"Eh, why are the lights turned off?" Ask Amara to panic.


"Not all of them turned off. There's a sleeping light!" Answer Sean.


"But why?"


"Let's not be ashamed!" Sean replied so lightly.


Sean climbed into the bed, crawling like a baby looking for his mother. The breath of this warm man felt touched Amara's face.


"Geez, why am I pounding like this? I haven't enjoyed the taste of making love for a long time." Inner Sean. "Mario....!" Call Sean.


"Hem, what's wrong?" Ask Amara.


"Not so....!"


"If you still don't move either, let me sleep!" The word Amara makes Sean immediately grabbed his wife's lips.


The two kiss very affectionately, girls like Amara of course understand about kissing because she likes to see in the drama she watches.


Their tongues danced to each other there, Sean tightened his arms even this man has since squeezed one breast belonging to his wife.


Growing wild, Sean punched his wife in the neck. Looking for a point that could make Amara float.


Uuumph.....


Amara's moaning as Sean peeps over her chest. Sign ownership up there. Rushing Sean took off all the clothes belonging to his wife and the two of them were currently both innocent.


Continue to roam his wife's body until the desire Amara began to rise to the crown.


Goosebumps Amara's hair when Sean touches a small headscarf in his core area.


"You're wet baby" whispered Sean so gently. This man's smile bloomed impatiently to immediately insert his heirloom sword into the core area of the wife.


The more palpable the more Amara wriggled to hold the tickle that spread throughout his body.


"Hold on...!" Said Sean who had taken a swing.


Bugs.....


Aaaaahs......


Lirih Amara as her husband's boneless sword tries to hit the crossbar of her future.


"sickness,....!" Say it with bated breath.


"Just a minute!" Answer Sean.


Bugs......


Twice the beat doesn't come in. Sean's head is getting hot.


"Gosh, my first night with Alena wasn't like this. One hit straight in!" Sean's mind was confused.


"Simmer....!" Complain Amara.


"This time it's definitely in!" Said Sean.


This man used one of his hands to open his wife's birth canal.


Jamb.....


Aaaaahs......


The screams of Amara holding back the subject of Sean's heirloom sword had already made it into his womb.


Her breathing was dull, her hands clutching her husband's back. For a moment Sean was silent, feeling such an intoxicating pulse. Letting his possessions adapt within the new house.


Sean could still see the expression on his wife's face clearly. The girl who was no longer this girl could only shake her head.


Sean smiled and rubbed his wife's face. This man started to move. Very narrow feels bad. Sean likes things like this. The first night with Amara was much more enjoyable than the first night with Alena.


"What is this, why am I soaring like this?" Inner Amara who so enjoyed the sway of her husband.


Sean was motionless while making love to Amara. Just the up and down and back and forth movements he did.


Pleks...plek.....


The sound of skin friction makes Sean opium. This man played so gently to enjoy his first beautiful night.


Aaaaahs......


Desaah Amara, both legs stiffened his body slightly raised upwards and both hands squeezed tight on the back of the husband. For the first time Amara felt the ******* which was amazingly enjoyable.


Sean smiled with satisfaction and kissed his wife's lips.


"Let's get it out together" whispered Sean back to wiggling his hips.


Sean sucked so hard one of his wife's breasts that it made Amara scream pleasure.


The movement grew firmer as Sean looked at his wife's expression that was almost at its peak back.


Ploks...plok.....


The faster the movement.


Aaaaaarh.......


Aaaaaarh........


Sean blasts so deeply, in his arms Amara's body tightly. The pleasure filled the corner of the room. Amara felt a warm liquid rushing in her womb.


The breath of both of them in and out irregularly, Sean was still on his wife's body. It's different, very different when together with Alena all feels bland.


"My wife, please wake me up again." Whisper Sean.


"Well, how'd it go?" Ask Amara plain.


Sean smiled amusedly and then led his wife's hand to wipe her long sword.


Amara's whole life, only this time she held the male genitalia directly. Amaras, of course, can feel things that were originally chewy like caterpillars slowly hardened and elongated like a log.


"Gosh, disgusting!" Inner Amara.


"Trust Amara, only with you do I repeat like this." Said Sean but, Amara just kept quiet. "You're making me a palanquin, baby." Whisper Sean.


This man again put his heirloom sword into the core area of his wife's body.


I don't know how many times Sean and Amara groan, sigh and spray each other warm liquid in there.


Unlike again with Remon who until now has not found Alena. This man has sent one of his men to London to investigate Alena.


"Did Alena go with Sean?" Ask Remon curious.


"Our spies tell me Sean is away with his second wife. I think Alena must have gone with the other guy behind you and Sean." James made sense.


"If it's all true, how dare he betray me." Remon said furiously.


"You know for yourself that Alena's gone on a flight by herself. I'm sure she's with someone else right now."


Hearing James' words, Remon's jaw hardened, this man immediately threw a liquor bottle that was on the table until it broke.


"Find him until he can!" Remon's Word. "Stop any men close to Alena!"


At first glance about Remon and Sean, they are actually cousins only. Sean's father has a half-sister, his father Remon. The unequal division of their parents' inheritance made Remon accept nothing else when the father died at the hands of Sean's father named Mr. Chris. But, behind this story is a different story how they can hate each other now.


Remon has since vowed revenge for his father's death, ruining Sean's life and depriving Sean of all the wealth he has lost since Chris died.