THE WASTED WIFE
MELDED

"Huh, didn't my kiss turn you on? Or do you still miss your wife Vivienne's kiss?"

Maxxie rubbed his wife's face gently.

It didn't take long to get Maxxie's reply, the man's lips scooped full of Elara's lips. Both kissed hot.

There was the breath of Elara gasping. Elara and Maxxie have kissed a lot but still Ela has trouble keeping up with Maxxie's game. To the point of difficulty inhaling the available oxygen around them.

Elara stroked her body as she felt Maxxie's wet lips over the top of her chest. Again Maxxie made Elara's body glorify favors when the man sucked strongly the peak of his pleasure alternately. Maxxie even gave a soft bite over the pink-colored peak.

"Oh, honey. S-hick".

Elara grimaced with pain mixed with pleasure. Ela's lips incessantly let out a de*ahan sound holding back the crib sensation Maxxie gave her in the sensitive centers of her body.

Not only that, the man increasingly showed his hot game experience in bed. Maxxie's fingers gently rubbed the core of Elara which made the woman sigh and long moan her name.

"Ooh M-axxie"

Tonight is the first time Ela and Max have done this deep touch. Love is not the first for both. But for Elara as the first time.

Max really very experience flirting with the couple's body. Max's touch still makes Ela confused. When the middle finger of the man tickled into the pit of pleasure Elara.

Ela endlessly raved about mentioning Maxxie's name with intimate words. "Oh Max's. Oh beloved. Ahh honeyyy". Whimpering repeatedly.

Elara's body stiffened and wriggled violently.

Max knew his wife had her first release. While the core of Elara is getting wet.

Ela's face blushed, with tangled hair. The face looked frustrated like it was holding something that wanted to explode. Max really likes to see his woman like that, very sexy and increasingly provoke passion in him.

Slowly Maxxie stood up. His fingers moved to open the belt in a slow motion. Without a second turning his attention to the innocent body of Ela who was waiting for him to resign on the bed. The beautiful and well-groomed body of the porcelain tub was so tempting as if waiting impatiently to enter.

Elara took pains to swallow her own saliva looking at her husband's masculine body, the muscles protruding perfectly in the details of her body. Elara's brown bead stared at Max's very slow-moving hand that made Ela sit on the edge of the bed and take over the man's job.

The white trousers were on the floor. Again Ela tried to swallow her saliva when she saw the black boxer owned by Maxxie already appear to bubble like there is a snake curled in it. Jemari Ela cooperatively works, she lowers the last cloth that covers the center of her husband's body.

"Owh..."

Elara suffocated to cover her mouth with her fingers, when she saw the large Maxxie property jutting out veins right before her. Ela kept biting her lower lip. While Maxxie's fingers rubbed the soft chest of Ela who stood defiantly.

Max lowered his head back to his lips and went down to stumble at the chewy mound that so seduced him alternately. Maxxie looked at his wife's already red face.

Suddenly the actions of Ela made the man growl violently while pushing his head up. "Ah Ela, very delicious. Keep loving".

Maxxie pushes Elara's body to her back. Pulling both Elara's thighs, bending right at the end of the bed. Maxxie was about to enter his wife in a standing position.

"Slow baby. Since then, I have never done anything with anyone", Ela said, closing her eyes ready to accept the blunt, large object at the center of her body.

"Relax, I'll do it slowly" Max replied directing his possessions to Elara's core. "Your is very narrow. Ah shit's hard".

Elara widened her eyes feeling a great pain in the center of her body. "Ah, S-sick...Akh"

Max won't waste their first night. Tonight, it should work too. The man gave a powerful jolt until he barged in. The sound of screaming came from Elara's mouth.

Maxxie silenced his body for a moment while linking his fingers with Elara's fingers. His hips moved slowly then increased the speed.

De*ahan and moans filled the luxurious rooms of their first night. The room that bears witness to the heat struggles of Elara and Maxxie.

"G ..Ah...Oh Max, you're so strong. I love you baby", Elara raved on the sidelines in a wild fight as she felt hers twitch incoherently.

For a moment Max stopped his stomp. He changed position, stretched out and lifted Ela's body over her. "Move baby, aim your wild game I like it so much" said Max sounded hoarse because in the lips of desire that is increasingly bloated.

Ela complied with her husband's request. He moved his hips slowly, twisting his body. Movement is so sexy. Max endlessly praised him. While his hand squeezed firmly his chest on the contained and challenged it. Every now and then Max raised his face sucking out his peak forcefully.

Until both reach the climax of the game. Maxxie growls when he feels Elara's core suck hers. While Ela men*sah unbecoming.again, the point twitches a strong pincer belonging to Maxxie. He sensed Maxxie's property bursting into it, spitting out a warm liquid.

"God .. Elara, you're so good, baby".

Both are sprawled with weak drooping bodies. Both try to regulate the breath that sting. Sweat drenched the bodies of both.

"Oh Ela, you're so opium dear" Max said without looking at his wife.

A moment both of them were silent only the sound of breath gasping was still heard.

Maxxie gives Elara a warm hug. "Sleep, you must be tired".

"Are you not exhausted either".

"I'm tired, you're exhausting me this way and you're taking responsibility tonight. Because I still want her again.."

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