The Young Master's Servant

The Young Master's Servant
Evening Gymnastics


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...This chapter contains adult content!!...


...18++ area...


"Marisa!!"


Nicho shouted for the woman, after which she appeared before him.


"Now explain everything to my wife."


Marisa looked at Raisa with a look down.


"There is nothing between us. I'm sorry for my stupidity."


Raisa. "And now you can go."


In Marisa's heart was very upset, having been humiliated by this girl before her. Raisa is 20 years old. He looked so haughty beside Nicho who was embracing his shoulders.


"Wait moreover? Hurry up there go! You didn't hear my wife say what?"


Marisa took her foot out of the house and disappeared from the doorway.


Nicho invites Raisa into the room, they sit on the side of the bed.


"My wife, I feel so tired. I'm going to go straight to bed."


"Yes my husband, I'm tired too."


They lay down, before long Nicho fell asleep. But Raisa still can't sleep and feels restless.


Well, why is this. Why do I feel so anxious. But it looks like my husband is very tired. Especially after beating the thugs. As long as we're married, I haven't asked for one. Should I wake him up.


Raisa glanced to the right side, looked at her husband's face, then down. His hand slipped into the boxer. Nicho opened his eyes, feeling something move in his pants.


"What are you doing, baby?"


Raisa immediately pulled her hand.


"It's nothing."


Nicho smiles.


"Oh. My wife is so naughty."


Nicho was happy to tease his shy-looking wife. He then kissed his wife's forehead. Now there was not a single thread covering their bodies.


Nicho smeared Raisa's lips, slowly descending to her neck. Suck in and give a little bit of his former possession.


"Well.." Raisa sighed softly as Nicho's lips began to play the crest of his already defiant chest. Play a few times with a soft squeezing hand. Nicho's lips dropped again, kissing his wife's slender belly and slowly leading to the most sensitive part.


"Ah.." Raisa's body moves incoherently as Nicho's tongue begins to rip apart his innermost part. Stroll into his hole and play him brutally. Interestingly, sucking it, and re-tearing it with a finger busy playing the tip of the most sensitive part, then back to his grasp and dredge in there.


"Akhh.." got the treatment of the extraordinary pants, of course Raisa screamed pleasure. He did not care about the volume he put out.


On the second floor, Raisa's body curves as her husband's tongue moves back in her most sensitive center. Suck it hard and bite it slowly and then suck it back. It feels really delicious. Raisa's sure it's wet down there. Nicho again sucked the core of his with both fingers ripping apart.


Nicho's fingers were getting faster playing in his arms and his tongue did not stop playing the core of his wife's possession.


"Akhh.." Raisa's body shook violently. His chest rose and fell regulating his stinged breath. Raisa's lips opened with her eyes closed trying to reach for as much oxygen as possible. But Nicho again scooped his lips in a bit of a hurry. Pressing his wife's nape deepened their kiss. Raisa's hunting breath was also stung with her reddened face holding back the passion that had reached the crown.


Raisa ventured into turning her body, holding onto her husband's property and playing it. Whether the encouragement from where Raisa now dared to start, she would not do it if her husband did not ask. Nicho was surprised his wife was this aggressive.


"Ahh.. dear.." Nicho's shout began to be as Raisa accelerated the movement of her hand.


Can Raisa see, her husband's body suddenly stiffened. Nicho just came out and gushed so much.


Raisa looked down at Nicho and began to crawl up on him, returning to her open lips. Nicho quickly turned his body around, staring at Raisa as the link of his lips both came off.


"Darling.." His words paused. Raisa again grabbed her nape, peeling the tip of her husband's nose.


"Don't say anything, please.." muttered Raisa blushing. Raisa knows she looks wild. He himself was surprised by his suddenly bold attitude.


Nicho again scooped his wife's lips, melumatnya slowly until the eyes half a month was again closed. Raisa's two eyebrows are adrift as she feels her husband's erection begin to enter her.


"Geez.." Raisa squeezed out that wide back as she felt her unification. They groaned, sighed together. Nicho looked at his wife's lustful gaze, as the tip of his long possession touched the top of his womb.


Slowly he began to move it, pounding it with a slow tempo. Slowly the pleasure approached Raisa. Every beat from Nicho, able to make his body float. Stomping slowly accompanied by a kiss that can drown.


Slowly but surely, Nicho ripped and raided him many times. Raisa sighed more and more because when Nicho increasingly speed up the tempo. Piercing deeper, felt up to the heart.


"Honey." whispered Raisa near Nicho's ear


"A did I hurt you?"


Raisa shook her head strongly. "You can go faster?" her door.


Maybe he was too bold to ask, but because he had already. Raisa doesn't want to be half-hearted anymore. He wanted more pleasure, so he asked. When he wanted something else, a strong blow with a fast tempo, without waiting anymore. Nicho hugged his wife's body tightly and increased the speed of his movements. The deeper, the more it makes Raisa scream incoherently. The bed they were in shook violently. Following every beat of two people who are struggling deliciously.


"God.."


Raisa's body stiffened again, the feeling came back again. Such a marvelous heavenly delight approached, making his lips open with his eyes closed. Although Nicho knew Raisa was already org*sme, his shock did not slow down at all. The faster, the more irregular. He pursues his enjoyment, groaning with dripping sweat.


"Ahhh.. dear." her groan deepened hers even more, raining deeply to the point of suffocating the chest.


"Aarghhhh..!" his groans grew louder as his body stiffened. Raisa's womb warmed instantly as the liquid gushed into her. Fused with his wife's fluids.


Nicho's eyes were closed, slowly opened. Looking at Raisa. Their foreheads clung back together, smiling in satisfaction with each other's disordered breaths, roaring with a hint of laughter realizing what they had just done. Satisfied, both very satisfied.


Nicho descends from above Raisa's body after releasing the link. Sprawled with her reddened face and slowly pulled the blanket and wrapped their bodies together until closed to the chest.


"Darling.."


"Hmm?"


"Come here." Nicho patted his supine arm covering the pillow, telling Raisa to move to sleep on his arm.


Raisa smiled faintly, slowly changing her sleeping position until her head fell on Nicho's arm. Instantly the man pulled Raisa into his arms, clutching his wife's innocent body to the chest of his field. Unabashedly Raisa pressed one hand against her husband's waist. Hugging each other warms.


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