Trapping Love Gus Handsome

Trapping Love Gus Handsome
Will keep forcing


"Ridwan was so angry that just because I haven't returned the money, actually if I resell the car it would be enough to return the money but I still love the car, but what's possible about all this because my sisters turned stingy." Kimmy immediately grabbed her phone to transfer the money she had into her husband's account, the rest of which she would pay off if she got a loan. But if he can't also he will pawn the car or worse he will sell it.


Ridwan returned to the room when his wife was asleep, Kimmy had changed into long-handed pajamas.


The man immediately got into bed and fell asleep.


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Early in the morning when Ridwan came home from the mosque after doing dawn prayers, his wife approached him and handed him two Atm cards she had given him the other day.


"I give you back this card, the money I used to buy the car I gave you back, you can check it out yourself. So don't you have to leave me alone anymore."


"Where did you get that short money?"


"Let that be my business. "


"You steal?, your brother can't give you money I've banned them."


"Has right, it's important I've paid off my debt to you, it's up to you to keep quiet for meun I don't care."


"Daddy, I'm not keeping you quiet because of money, but I want you to be open to me, I want every thing you do you talk to me first, not just to decide for yourself. Appreciate me as your husband."


"It's up to me to argue."


Kimmy put the two cards on the nightstand, he'll be gone soon.


"Sorry," The word that the two were waiting for, in the end Ridwan relented and said it first.


"Sorry to offend you. I don't mind you buying anything with that money with that card, but I want you to always talk to me first. "


This time I did not melt with the seduction because Kimmy was still upset to leave Ridwan, but as soon as Lightning Ridwan locked the door of the room.


"I know you don't have class today, Dek. I want to serve me."


"You're my wife, I'd respectfully marry you even without your permission."


"I really don't want to."


"I'll keep forcing."


"Please on this leg, once I'm ready I'll come for you."


"You just have to shut up and enjoy."


Ridwan began to fondle his wife, he did not care about rejection for the sake of the refusal of his wife he continued to carry out his wishes in quenching his thirst.


There was no Era ngan or sigh from his wife's mouth, all Kimmy did was shut her mouth tightly, she could not resist the desire of her husband who kept on spurring himself on top of her body, Kimmy even turned her face not wanting to look at her husband who was pursuing her satisfaction.


This time Kimmy did not like when Ridwan dared him, even the man did not say basmalah when he first wanted to start the union.


Rema san, as well as Ridwan's bite this time is not playful rough and painful, especially in the chest and neck.


Ridwan realized that his wife did not enjoy the game this time, he understood because he had not asked well or persuaded his wife properly, which he did was impressed to force his wife, he said, his desire to make love from last night made him unable to act clearly. Even when Ridwan is moving his hips faster, it is increasingly moving uncontrollably.


"Outside!, I will not hold the seed you took out for god's sake."


Yes Ridwan forgot to mention bismillah when starting and he realized it, when he had started pulsing Ridwan immediately pulled away and he spilled on his wife's stomach


"Ahhhhhhhh.. " Era was relieved to feel in the trick, the thick liquid white milk was spilled and radiated away from the stomach to the face of his wife, signifying how much release he got.


Without a word Kimmy immediately picked up his clothes and immediately entered the bathroom to clean himself.


Kimmy cried in the bathroom while staring at her reflection on a large mirror, her body filled with bruises, her waist also hurt, because Ridwan gripped her too strong, she said, even with his neck even the burly hand was barely menvekiknya make it almost trouble breathing. The bruises on his body were nothing compared to the wounds on his heart.


Sick, Kimmy felt his pain was treated harshly.