THE SECRETARY'S BED TEMPTATION
Chapter 61~

~GALLANG'S FANTASI

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"Hem, maybe." Amara giggles. Of jealousy? Is it true that he feels jealous?

"I love you, Amara. I had a broken heart and it hurt a lot. I don't want that to happen again. Betrayed and cheated." Galang said while unbuttoning Amara blazer one by one. Pass it slowly, then throw it just like that.

Galang's words sounded sincere in Amara's ears to cause strange vibrations and pounding again. "No, Mas. Do not be afraid. That won't happen again. It's a good man. They deserve to be loved." Amara began to feel Galang's palm slipping into the blouse and stroking his back. Warm and comfortable.

"Can I get that from you?" Galang pushed Amara's body slowly, until his wife leaned against the wall. He managed to open the hook inside there, then smiled obliquely as Amara's chest was free from the cover.

"Buck...." Amara sighed as her husband's naughty hand played the top of her chest behind the blouse. His face looked up at Galang's face with eyes covered in the fog of passion.

Without excuse, Galang immediately scooped up those raunchy lips. Sip and feel it top down without pause. Sweet. Amara's lips tasted very sweet when replying to her pagutan while her fingers were still toying with the chewy and hardened peak. Her other hand slowly lifted up Amara's tiny body, carrying her like a baby koala. Amara's back is still leaning against the wall, with a position that is already in the sling Galang.

For a long time both of them were fond of each other, now both Amara's hands have been coiled on the shoulders of Galang. Their lips clutched without pause, further igniting the flames of passion in the day leading up to that night. Yes, the sky out there is starting to darken, the sign of the night is coming soon.

Due to the depletion of oxygen supply, Amara was forced to remove her lip link.

"Mas." His breath was hunting, his chest was going up and down. "My breath is beginning to abise" Amara's great-grandson smacked her husband's chest.

Galang chuckled, then kissed his wife's forehead which was messy because of his actions. "Do you want to teach me extreme lovemaking?"

"Huh?" Amara gawked at the frontal word just now. "Mas, get me down first. You must be my sling I'm like this."

"No. Your body is light. As light as cotton." Galang escaped the blouse from the top of Amara's head, the owner glared in disbelief, maybe she was not aware if her husband was moving fast.

"Mas!" peekkik Amara, who was ashamed because Galang looked at him with a hungry look. He reflexively crossed his arms to his already innocent chest. Now he is half naked in the sling of Galang.

"Not to shut down, Ra. Why shame? After all, I've seen and done it too," seduced Galang while opening Amara's hand, and then raised it to the top of the head. "Beauty, Ra. I like it." Galang kissed alternately the beautiful hanging chest.

"Mas." Amara moved uneasily, down there seeming to start wanting more.

Not long after, Galang began to launch the action, mocking his wife with wet and intoxicating kisses. His ears, neck, and collarbone did not escape his lips.

"Mass...." Amara was lulled, her eyes closed enjoying every soft touch that successfully made her love.

Galang paused for a moment his activities, he lowered Amara, then revealed his wife's span skirt to the waist. Lowering the remaining triangular cloth over the feet of Amara who was still wearing heels.

Amara was only after what her husband wanted to do. His eyes did not blink even a little when the chest of the field overgrown with fine hairs plastered clearly. Error opening his shirt and pants with a seductive motion.

"Open this, Ra." He led Amara's hand to open the last cloth attached to the center of her body.

Patterning while swallowing. "I-this? I-I opened this?" amara asked, her knees feeling weak as her body shivered as her hands opened the cloth. She dared not look down there, where the center of her husband's body stood perfectly upright.

Galang smiled obliquely, Amara's attitude made him anxious and could not bear to immediately confine it.

"Mas!" Amara screeched, Galang carried her again like this. "You ... mmppttt—"

The owner sighed deliciously when Galang shredded his sanity through that soft touch.

"Report, Ra... Leasin." Galang knew that if his wife was about to arrive, he accelerated his finger between the thighs of Amara, which were coiled around his waist.

"Eugh ...Mommy...." Amara's body jolted as something came out of her core, warm and delicious. His strength was instantly drained, limp and breathless. The first release that felt really great. "You're crazy, Mas. You always make me addicted."

"really?" Galang smiled proudly, praised by his wife. "You again, hem?"

"Mas, I'm tired. My back hurts too."

"We're moving on." Galang holds Amara who looks like a baby koala. Take him to the bathroom.

Amara was silent and resigned to the treatment of her husband who now turned on the shower faucet to make their bodies wet.

"Mas, what else?" amara asked Galang who looked very handsome under the shower. "You're handsome, Mas," he chirped at a kiss.

"You're beautiful too, Ra."

Slowly Galang lowered Amara's body from the sling, kissing at a glance those shivering lips. Then, bending her legs, crouching under Amara's flat stomach while passing the remaining span skirt and removing Amara's heels.

"Mas, what are you doing?" The shower drowned out Amara's voice. She looked at her husband who looked up with a faint smile.

"Later you know too. Just shut up and enjoy."

Galang raised one of Amara's legs, put it on his shoulders, then positioned his face right in the middle between his wife's groin. Dredging his face closer and closer, then gently swept the petals with his tongue. Amara boughtak, between surprised and flabbergasted. Galang's current position according to him exceeds expectations. Wild and mischievous, but he really liked this.

Galang tongue stroked and played his reddish pistil greedily, occasionally he sucked and deep-dipped.

"Mas .. euhhh .... Mum ...." Jemari Amara reflexes grabbed Galang's hair, a sense of pleasure created by her husband immediately made his head dizzy. His face looked up, the shower water welcomed him, increasingly adding to the pleasure that continues to be presented Galang down there.

"Eugh ... Mum ...." Amara is really speechless, this style of lovemaking never crossed her mind. Galang's fantasy made Amara think that her husband was really good at pampering her. "Eughh ...." A long sigh escaped from Amara's lips at once, she grabbed the release for the second time.

Galang stood up, then looked at the face of Amara who was still enjoying the remnants of her release.

"Likes?"

"Hem." Amara blushed, no doubt if the one just now was amazingly delicious. "What can I do for your bales, Mom? You're naughty!" His hand stroked the chest of Galang's field, rubbed it gently, then kissed it.

"As far as you are, Ra." Galang smiled as Amara began to venture down her jaw with her index finger. Amara's beauty multiplied many times under the shower.

"Can you help me? I don't understand, Mom, how to please a couple."

"certain. I'll guide you until you're smart and shrewd." The sound of Amara's hands playing on his chest, then slowly lead him to hold the center of his body that had been tense since. "He was impatient to be satisfied," he whispered sensually, making Amara immediately swallow.

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