Wife Without Love
Episode 68's

"Darling, I'm done." Ansel.

"Eh mas....Has fast as you take a shower?" Ask Amara.

Ansel smiled at the question from his wife.

"It's your turn to take a shower now. Hurry up, I can't wait!" Ansel.

"Hem...iya.iya I took a shower then!"

Amara then swung her foot into the Villa. The spacious bathroom makes Amara so comfortable that she enjoys her baths.

Moments later, Amara had finished her bath. He opened his suitcase intending to take his clothes. But Amara was stunned when she saw the contents of the suitcase.

Inside the suitcase there are only a few lingeries with different colors.

Amara then observed the clothes that lack the material, he really could not believe if the prepared mother only clothes that lack the material.

"Geez mom, what the fuck is this?" Amara asked herself as she gaped her mouth.

"It's a shame, how could I possibly wear clothes like this in front of Ansel." Amara.

"Darling..why take your bath so long....." Call Ansel from the outside.

"Ah...iya mas....wait a minute!" Amara Sahut.

Amara was so confused as to what clothes she wanted to wear. Then his eyes accidentally looked at the paper bag given by his mother-in-law earlier.

"Oh yeah, what is this?" Amara asked herself as she grabbed the paper bag beside the suitcase.

He felt the paper bag and took out the thing inside.

Again Amara was confused, because the object given by her mother-in-law turned out to be a lingerie that was no less sexy than the lingerie in the suitcase.

Amara breathed her rough breath. "Sadly." Lirih Amara's.

There was no other choice, finally Amara was wearing the illegal clothes.

Amara sighed and threw it away slowly. He then turned the door knob slowly.

"Babe....." Lirih Amara's.

Ansel who had been waiting on the bed since then, now just moved when he saw Amara coming out of the bathroom.

"Look........." Ansel said with fists looking at Amara from top to bottom.

"Why do you see me like that, I'm so embarrassed now." Amara said while lowering her gaze.

Ansel was still silent, looking at Amara with eyes that were still in a pattern. Ansel was so fascinated to see Amara wearing only a red lingerie.

Without a lot of stale bases, Ansel just stepped closer to Amara then he suddenly snuggled Amara's body and threw her onto the bed.

The couple looked at each other. Their awkwardness and stiffness felt, but their hearts kept racing very fast since then.

Not yet reciprocated, Amara still stiffly silent and digested what her husband had just done.

Not felt also since the pet bird Ansel had awakened from his sleep.

"Why are you just quiet? just kiss suck!" Cibir Ansel while releasing his pagutan.

Merona, Amara tried to hide the red on her cheek out of embarrassment. "For something like this, I'm still inexperienced." said Amara nervously.

"I'll teach you." Ansel said, then again scooped his wife's pink lips very gently. As if being opium, but only once he tasted it earlier. Still the same, a strange swish glared at Amara's heart. Slowly the woman replied to her husband's play to make Ansel glare in disbelief. Like the wind that invites her to fly, can Ansel ask for more tonight?

The burly hand began roaming along every inch of the curves in a transparent red lingerie that so melletikannya soul.

The kiss gets deeper and hotter. Ansel continued to kiss Amara until the kiss moved to the neckline of the wife. The small shriek that came out of Amara's lips made Ansel impatient to let go of his virginity.

"We're going to be prot-prot as big as tonight." Ansel whispered and was answered by the loving eyes of Amara.

The woman's face flushed in embarrassment. Even he could no longer control the rhythm of his heart that had been pounding ever since.

With just a flick to two fingers, the room light immediately turns off and leaves a dim light as a light.

Ansel took off the lingerie Amara was wearing and threw it away. The man was flabbergasted when he saw two beautiful hills that his wife had intentionally covered using two hands. Unpatiently, Ansel also undressed until the couple had not used a single thread.

The ripples of the bed began to sway, the kiss got hotter, the itchy hands began to adventure even this time it had reached the sensitive part.

Spicing on various parts of the body, Ansel continued to stamp possession on his wife's body. Once again, before he actually took off his virginity, Ansel asked Amara if he was ready.

Ansel began to play the action, putting the occupants into his house. Open the difficult play, the defensive wall belonging to Amara is really narrow. Not wanting to give up, Ansel kept trying to enter his heirloom.

"Narrow even yours!" Ansel.

"Czech...mas....!" Sanguine Amara with a soft look, as if asking Ansel more brutal again.

Once twice three times the pounding of his heirloom did not also enter.

Until the fourth blow was so brutal, only then did Ansel managed to break through the defensive wall that made Amara scream in pain.

Amara continued to scream in pain when she felt the size of Ansel's heirloom was quite large. The moaning suddenly disappeared when Ansel returned****** his lips with lust. Stop for a moment to pause so that the body parts adapt to each other. Seeing his wife who began to calm down, Ansel immediately continued the game up and down irregularly making a rhythm.

The whimpering of the matter is now changed with the groaning of pleasure.

Amara really felt sick but also very deep pleasure to make the woman forget herself.

Desah*n for the sake of sigh*n just keep coming out of the mouth of both.

Ansel was so excited to hit his heirloom as deep as possible because he felt the pleasure of biting.

I do not know how long Ansel and Amara protracted so mesraannya, so that the drops of sweat of love wet their bodies and I do not know how many times Amara was made convulsions by Ansel.

Until a while later, their energy was exhausted and so tired Ansel and Amara fell asleep without wearing a thread.