THE WASTED WIFE
I AM YOURS

Oliver beats so softly Olivia's lips feel cold and vibrating. A burning desire rules both.

Heart rate also beats faster when the skin touches each other, the tongue and fingers also touch each other sensitive areas of the body.

Olivia's hand squeezed Oliver's back which was right on top of her body. This time Olivia couldn't hold it back like five years ago. The longing is really so arousing and ready to be spilled right now.

The spark of love that is still so tempestuous in both of them requires the channeling of desire. Olivia seems unwilling to release the link of Oliver's lips are still exploring in his mouth. Oliver's tongue danced to sweep Olivia's oral cavity. Feels so delicious.

"Ah–"

Oliver pierced Olivia's body, killing Olivia's wild lips. Oliver keeps on smacking to the bottom. Olivia's de* voice could no longer be conditioned. Along with groans filled the luxurious room that became a silent witness to the struggle of the two.

Oliver was so great cradling Olivia's body when her mouth was getting down to taste all over Olivia's innocent body.

Olivia gets even more muddled as Oliver's lips and hands squeeze her chest, playing her already hardened top. Oliver felt at home for a long time buried his face in the twin mountains.

"I really like the change in your chest, baby. Increasingly full and large. Are you giving our son exclusive ASI, hem?", asked Oliver in a hoarse-sounding voice.

"I-yes. Ah...Oh O-li, don't be like that...Akh–"

The rags came out of Olivia's mouth when the hot breath of Oliver felt Olivia between her two thighs. Suddenly Olivia's body was about to sit down while closing her thighs, but it was too late because Oliver's hand again flicked the smooth white thigh to show the center of Olivia's body right in front of her face.

In such a stare even more to make Olivia messed up. "O-li don't look at me like that, I'm embarrassed", said Olivia with a red face like a new tomato.

"Why should you be ashamed. This is not the first time I saw him. I miss her so much. Don't close, I want to feel your whole self" Oliver replied in a heavy, restrained voice.

"Ah O-liver's...I beg. J-angan's... Ohh–"

Olivia's body wriggled and stroked while letting out a restrained grunt from her open mouth as she felt Oliver's tongue dancing at the core.

Olivia looks messy and frustrated . It's hard for him to keep up with Oliver's really crazy and wild game like that.

Olivia could only give up. Unceasingly took out the melodious de*ahan from his mouth. The longer Oliver's touch the more delicious. Oliv's body twitched, his fingers pressed down on Oliver's head and squeezed his thick hair. "Oh God, I'm not strong anymore..."

Oliver knows his wife just got her release. A faint smile was painted on his face. Oliver put his face on Olivia's face.

"Touch mine Olivia. Don't you want to feel it, hem? I want to feel your touch, baby. Do as you wish", whispered Oliver gently in Olivia's ear.

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