
There was warmth, something delicious that I felt the next morning. Then, as I opened my eyes, my wife's sweet smile and pretty face adorned the scenery, soothing the heart.
"How's it?" holy asked while moving slowly above me. "Perfect service, isn't it?"
Oh my God, of course it's true. So perfect. Somehow for other men, but I like it when I wake up in the morning, when the cold weather is still faithfully accompanying the morning, I find myself in the warmth of my wife's body. I don't think I need to say it, the happy smile on my face this morning already represents my answer for her.
"I want to be your best friend" he said. "And I always try to do that."
Again, I smile. "You've been the best. Always was. Thank you." Thank you."
"Either. I love you."
"Mmm-hmm, thanks for that too...."
"What?"
"You made this morning so beautiful, so warm, and, you got me excited. You're the best, honey. Can I take over the game?"
Eh?
Saints nodded as fast as lightning and moved away from above me while chuckling. "That's what I'm waiting for" he said, lying by my side and opening himself up to me. "Come, finish. I'm yours."
My God, that beautiful plain body invited this tough stud to a morning workout. He really burned my spirit with desire until finally early in the morning like this I was again sprawled with sweat and my breath was irregular. But the Saints smiled.
"Enak, yes," he said. "This morning has been shrouded in happiness."
Sure oes. I nodded, confirming. "How unhappy would it be if I had a wife like you. I'm lucky."
"Well, so. can dong, you tell me that important thing now. Hmm?"
"Nope. I'm shaking. "Later, yeah, after we had breakfast."
"Breakfast first, my dear... Grandparent... Beautiful Mama...okay? Don't argue. I want my children's nutrition to be fulfilled first."
Agree. Maybe he will refuse. Despite being scowled, Saints are willing to follow my rules. She inched closer, hugged me so tightly, then kissed my cheek and stuck on it for quite a while. "I love you so much" he whispered.
Just that, but I feel like she's so scared of losing. Well, it was my fault, my attitude made her worry so much about what I had hidden from her. But how else, after a long night of sleeping pills and this morning we went through with warmth, still, the story of the tragic accident experienced by Lady Sandra will still make Saints a little satisfied, even though the actual situation has improved enough after our comfortable sleep last night and the warmth this morning.
"You still want a pair of clothes?"
"Em, still tired, Yang. Any minute, huh?"
"OKAY. I'll prepare some warm water first, yeah. You can shower immediately. Uh, I mean us. We're both. Maybe that way you'll warm up again."
Ck!
Basic crazy!
Nope. Pity my children, they also need a break from the sport of mama and papa. "Tomorrow again, yes, my dear. Sooner tonight. Poor our children."
"Well, if you hold it."
Me? I guess I hold it, as long as he doesn't lure me, especially with his beautiful innocent body.
But the Saints are now a cadaver....
So crazy. Smiling sweetly with seductive eyes, she opened her leg interval before me.
"This bathtub is waiting for you, let alone me. Sure you want to refuse?"
Oh my....