Women Owned by 5 Young Masters

Women Owned by 5 Young Masters
Chapter 279


"Ouch! Sis!" Irene screeched as her body was suddenly pulled by Alan. "Sir Alan ...," he whined.


Alan only chuckled at Irene's complaints that he could no longer run away from her. Intentionally he pulled the back of the wife to stick to his chest.


Slowly he clenched her while leaning his chin on Irene's shoulder.


The wife still remains down while holding her front body. He tried to refrain from tingling with strange hisses as Alan began to softly kiss his neck.


"In it, take a bath together," said Alan who was not stopping to make Irene's heart pounding.


"Sister, stop it. Amused," Irene's pinta.


His heart's getting ridden. His blood seemed to flow more profusely by the touch of his lips and the tiny hairs that make him creep. He can't stay still, trying to avoid her, but Alan is getting anxious to kiss her.


"Uh, my wife's beauty," praised Alan who still won't stop teasing his wife.


"Geli, amused, amused, ah ... Already!" whining Irene again. Alan kept bothering him.


He was silent for a moment when the back of his body seemed to come into contact with something hard. Irene gulped. The nervousness is getting worse. He wanted to get out of there immediately.


"Well, someone's up" whispered Alan mischievously. He deliberately put their bodies.


"Don't tonight, please, I'm scared!" Irene shouts while covering her face with both hands.


"Mahaha ...." Alan laughing. He kissed his wife's cheek. "If you're afraid just close your eyes, let me do everything" he persuaded.


Irene felt more awkward and embarrassed. Between wanting to run but it's a shame if he ran away just because of that. Alan would keep laughing at him. However, he really did not feel ready to do what the newlyweds used to do.


"Aah!" Irene squealed in shock as Alan held onto her chest. He opened his eyes and tried to remove those sturdy hands from there.


"It's my job, let me hold it. Let me massage, yes," Alan said as he moved his hand slowly.


Irene sighed resignedly, now she was in the trap of the husband and could not escape again.


"I'll help you get ready. You don't worry about anything. Believe me, it's not as creepy as your shadow" Alan said. He continued to give his wife a kiss so that she would fall asleep and surrender to him.


"Do as I say, close your eyes if you're afraid" he added.


Alan tilted Irene's head while clenching his wife's sweet lips. They kiss each other softly. Slowly Alan turned Irene's body until the two faced each other.


Alan hugged Irene by the waist, while the wife wrapped her hands around Alan's neck. The two continue to make out warmly.


Alan did it very gently. He did not look rushed so that made his wife also relax in his arms.


Even as he began to colonize the surface of the wife's smooth skin, there were no more whining and protests. Occasionally, a shrill sound indicates the woman enjoys her touch.


Alan stopped their kissing activity for a moment. The two looked at each other with love. Alan was so stunned by the beauty of the goddess before him. With clear eyes and a flushed and innocent face, Irene timidly looked at Alan.


"Give me your hand" Alan asked.


Irene according. He lowered one hand that was immediately held by Alan. The hand was guided by Alan downward touching part of Alan's body.


Irene's widened eyes tried to pull back her hand, but was held back by Alan.


"Rilex, it's not embarrassing or creepy" Alan said. He again clenched his wife's lips so as not to be too awkward when his hand touched hers.


Alan seemed to be sighing as he closed his eyes feeling so voluptuous as the delicate and gentle hand smaller than him held onto his.


"Darling, we continue in the room, yes," Alan asked.


Irene who had become quiet just nodded.


Alan first came out from the bathtube and reached out to get Irene to stand up. Deftly Alan carried his woman in front of the body. He smiled again and looked at the wife who came back shy.