THE WASTED WIFE
WEDDING ELARA & MAXXIE
Both of Maxxie's netra stared fixedly at his wife's beautiful face, perfectly.
Max brought his lips closer together with Elara's. With a tremble, Elara greeted him with a feeling.
Max doesn't want to procrastinate. Upon arrival in the suite room, the man immediately grabbed the body of Ela who was still wrapped in a wedding dress complete with accessories. So did Max, still wearing a complete tuxedo.
Red roses as a symbol of love filled the luxurious room. The distinctive aroma is striking, adding to the romantic atmosphere.
Without releasing the gap, Maxxie's fingers removed one by one the cloth that covered Elara's body.
Elara's body was bristling, when one by one her clothes were exposed and left to be stooped on the floor.
The remaining low bras are white and the thin panties are matching in color. Both of Maxxie's black beads unblinkingly stared in awe at his wife's sexy body. White smooth without any blemish.
"You're so beautiful, baby", whispered Maxxie back to beat Ela's lips with great.
Ela closed her eyes. Silent moment. The next second replied no less great. While his taut fingers open the tie, suit and buttons of Maxxie's white shirt.
Maxxie lowered her head. Lips are falling down and tasting. While his fingers cradled the neck of Ela's level. Elara tilted her head with a hissing sound coming out from her open mouth.
Maxxie's cradle is getting down the curves of Elara's sensitive body. Max's hand squeezes his wife's twin mountain still covered in a sexy lace-styled spaghetti bra. Until the man's mouth sucks Ela's neck and leaves the ownership stamp there. Ela's lips twitched and moaned.
"Ah, honey.I love you". Elara closed her eyes and bit her lower lip hard.
Slowly Max pushes Elara's body to lie on the bed.
Max again raised his face, staring fixedly at the plain beautiful face just below his face. His hands gently rubbed that face. A smile adorned his lips.
Max re-attached his lips to Ela's lips that were shaking and feeling cold. Smoke the sweet taste of his wife's ranum lips.
"Did my touch remind you of Elland, huh?", asked Maxxie spontaneously in a hoarse voice.
Elara again bit her lower lip while shaking her head. The face looks white and white.
"No. I'm nervous because you're the one who touched me. For the first time I was touched by a man I loved so much. And I hope she is like me too, has deep feelings as I feel", said Elara with trembling lips and gnawing eyes. The bright brown hazel stared fixedly at Maxxie's pitch-black bead to the deepest trough of the heart.
Maxxie furrowed his brows at the words that were thrown from Elara's lips, so deep was the meaning implied there. A happy smile was painted on that handsome face right above the face of Elara who was looking at him lovingly.
"Now show me that you really love me Elara Genya Lucifer!".
Elara could not control herself anymore to hear Maxxie just now, as if challenging and doubting the feelings she felt.
Max's words were actually able to make Elara react quickly. Her hands opened one by one the buttons of her husband's shirt. Maxxie smiled meaningfully, he did not stay silent to help Ela pass the shirt and throw it into any place.
Ela's stained fingers run down Max's front body, while Maxxie's fingers remove the white bra hooks and Ela's matching low panties that cover the core.
Elara framed Maxxie's handsome face, raising her face closer to Maxxie's lips. Unabashedly, Elara I*full of passion with passion that blows her husband's lips.
Max didn't flinch, he did it on purpose. Wanted to know how far Ela's touch was on her. Although honestly the man was no longer able to resist to reply to Ela's cradle that made her really passionate.
Realizing without Max's reply, Ela gets upset. "Huh, didn't my kiss turn you on? Or do you still miss your wife Vivienne's kiss?"
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To be continue