The womb 1 billion
Eps 95 Variation

“Finally you come home too darling.” Saying Ilham once saw his wife came home with a few bags of groceries in her hand, not knowing what was purchased, Ilham felt Monita was gone too long. Yes long time according to him when only one hour, one hour but Ilham felt like it had been 1 week. Exaggerated indeed, but that's how Inspiration. Maybe because the trauma Monita left behind made her more possessive.

“New feeling 1 hour I left, why mas? Is she crying?” Monita asked and then walked over to her son and grabbed him.

“Hmmm fragrance.” Monita exclaimed as soon as she kissed her son whose fragrance beat the world's perfume.

“Infragrance, than the dipake on the floor mending to his body.” Gumam Ilham in the heart never saw his wife praise the fragrance of his son's body.

Ilham had made a small mistake by accidentally making the contents of the perfume in the bottle almost spilled. Fortunately it has just spilled a little, so the rest Ilham use all in Dikta clothes, so it can smell so.

After Monita's groceries are taken over by the waiter, Monita interacts with her son. While interacting, Eden who had just returned from campus suddenly approached Dikta.

“Hei Dikta, good afternoon, join aunty yuk.” Said Eden directly took over Dikta from his brother's embrace.

“Kak, Wondered I borrow first ya.” Eden asked for permission and was immediately taken by Monita.

“Is he used to Eden baby?” Ask Inspiration once Eden has passed.

“Iya.” Answer Monita briefly.

“Sayang.”

“Hm.”

“Why short once answered.” The Ilham protest saw a change in his wife's attitude.

“Iya darling, why? What do you need? So yeah?” Said Monita innocently while rubbing gently next to her husband's cheek. But unexpectedly, the treatment of Monita who he thought was ordinary turned out to have awakened its own side in an Inspiration.

The man pulled the corner of his lips, then without warning, he grabbed Monita's nape and kissed her little wife's lips.

The Inspiration treatment suddenly made Monita's eyes round when she looked at a female servant watching the scene that was not worth seeing. The waiter did not mean anything, he who happened to want to go to Dikta's room and took the baby's dirty clothes there, he did not know that his eyes would be contaminated when he saw the scene. He turned around and headed back to the kitchen nervous.

“Mas!” Monita smacks Ilham's chest but Ilham does not rub it, he blocks both Monita's wrists and continues the action.

But Monita continued to rebel, feeling his wife was not okay to make Ilham let go of his pagutan and looked at the wife with a wrinkled forehead.

“What's the matter dear?”

“Servant saw us when the mas who seemed to kiss me as if there was no burden.” Ketus Monita stared unusually sharp at her husband.

Inspiration immediately looked back to confirm the existence of the servant that Monita meant earlier.

“Telat, he's gone.” ketus Monita then moved from his seat but, as fast as lightning Ilham pulled his hand until he sat on the lap of Ilham.

“But the servant is gone dear.” Saying Inspiration stared fixedly at Monita.

“But mas should not arbitrarily do perverted things like this here.”

“Then where should we do it dear?” Ask Ilham who made Monita drown for a moment.

“Mas, I want to rest I am tired.” lamented Monita looked at her husband with a clear look, as if looking for mercy from the man. But unfortunately it does not apply to Inspiration, if it has been provoked like this, it is impossible for him to hold it.

“But you already made me turn on dear.”

“Hah?!” peekik Monita did not believe, which part she did so that she could make her husband turn on. As far as she knew, from then on she did nothing that could ignite her husband's ga*rah.

“You caressed my cheek earlier and said sweet. Come on baby, he is already awake, please put him to sleep yes.” peeka Ilham while pointing to his juniors who already seem tense.

Monita was astonished to see ga*rah*** her husband who was beyond reason, according to her caress was a natural thing but interpreted differently by her husband. Really makes a fuss.

“You do it here or in the pool?” Tanya Ilham gave a choice that suddenly made Monita again cast a sharp gaze towards the husband. Here alone he was already embarrassed, especially in the swimming pool which was obvious there were many maids who liked to sit back there.

“Basic pervert.”

“Mesum to wife alone is okay dear.” Ilham said then without warning again kissed his wife's bib*r at that place as well.

“Ehhmm!” Monita tried to resist while pushing Ilham's sturdy body with both hands.

Inspiration knows that his wife is currently rejecting him, but he is not at all daunted. Ilham continued his action, ga**his deflating spirit blinded him and did not care where they were at the moment.

“Ehhmpp!” Monita was not desperate, she still wanted to scream but the result was still the same, her voice could not come out.

But it actually makes Ilham further deepen his ciu*, even this time he even melum**nya then tightened his hand that is circular at the waist slender Monita. Now Monita's body is increasingly locked, making it increasingly unable to escape despite having tried several times.

Ciu*and the death is getting more and more demanding, the lid*hnya more wildly penetrated into the mouth cavity of the wife and explore at will there.

Unfortunately, Monita's ga*rah even more sticking when she with great difficulty he held. The self-defense fort that he had built since then, now began to collapse when Ilham increasingly made him float.

Monita began to resign, the hand that had been wanting to push away the body of Ilham, now even squeezed her husband's shirt.

Realizing that Monita was resigned, Ilham smiled happily in his heart. Their two bib*rs are now in mutual custody of each other.

Whether it had been a long time since they had been holding each other, now Ilham slowly began to release his link from Monita's bib*r. But still the look in his eyes stared so closely, as if he continued to look gently at the wife.

Next to her hand began rubbing Monita's reddened cheeks and caressing her affectionately.

“Sorry if you are not comfortable dear, but I am very difficult to control it.” Reveal the Inspiration in a half-whispering voice.

Monita looked at her husband unattachedly, her lips began to tremble feeling the warmth that was spreading all over her body.

“I want to do it here babe.” Saying Ilham who does have different se*s fantasies, he wants a variety of se*s, therefore he wants to do it in the place exactly in the family room. It feels that if you do such variations, it will be more mature and make Ilham more popular*rah.

“But mas, if anyone how?” Monita asked with a breath of surprise.

“All those servants will not dare to come here again, they have reminded each other dearly and Eden will not come out if he is with Dikta so, too, he couldn't have left Dikta alone.” Obviously Ilham with a raucous voice, as if smart to read the situation, when in reality the sentence was just a sedating sentence for his wife.

“Darling, do we have to stop now? I want us to shut it down, I don't think I can help it if we have to go to the room first.” Ilham complained when his own was getting crowded.

“Alright mas, do as you like.” Said Monita gave the green light and just grabbed bib*r Ilham.

Monita has already lost control of herself, it is too late if she inhibits the feeling of thrashing asking to be channeled immediately, especially if not the feeling of wanting to make love.

While Ilham immediately welcomed his wife's bib*r with pleasure, not just that, he was even so excited when replying to Monita and ciu* and their heat was back.

Even though it was in the open, but did not prevent the intention of Inspiration to open the whole pack**n worn by Monita, now their bodies are both innocent without a thread.

Like a thirsty baby, Ilham sipped a synthetic chewy object belonging to Monita so greedily. Monita did not hesitate to press Ilham's head slowly to deepen the reddish-brown area again.

After content to make each of them soar deep into the air, Ilham began to plunge his missiles into the core of Monita, making Monita moan irresistible.

Monita's lull was able to awaken Ilham's hasr*t to an incalculable rate, making him even more ferocious to push back his hips quickly. Monita is getting out of control he no longer cares if there are people who will catch them at this time, what is in his mind is that he wants to reach the peak of kenik**an with Inspiration. But what really happened, though, no one dared to catch them because the waiter who had accidentally seen their affection had warned his other colleagues not to pass into the family room first for a while, while Eden was sleeping with Dikta in his room at this time.

The two people who are losing their minds are now fighting each other on the sofa like two lions that prey on each other.

“Honey, I want out.” Racau Ilham further increased the speed of his hip movements, after half an hour of playing the fun game.

Monita simply nodded, she was already unable to speak after repeatedly reaching *******.

Instantly Ilham spewed out the white lava in the womb of Monita, Ilham finally drooped and collapsed on the body of the wife with a sweat.

“Darling, why are you throwing it inside again?” Monita asked a little worried because she was not using KB.

“Sorry baby, I can't help it anymore, we just give Dikta sister.” Inspiration answered with a thunderous breath and made Monita attack her husband with a small pinch in the stomach of the husband.

“Awww sick dear!” Ilham's complaint flinched and suddenly rose from his wife's body while stroking the former pinch of Monita.

“Measeless do not talk, Dikta new three months mas, can not have a sister again. Don't you love me? I gave birth to SC, and my son is still a baby said the doctor was very risky mas.” Monita's grumpy grudge was upset.

“Really darling? Sorry I accidentally, then you use KB yes, later in the afternoon I deliver to the hospital.”

“Untung alone is not fertile.” Cetus Monita feels already at a safe point even though her heart is still tight-fisted.