THE WASTED WIFE
LONG NIGHTS

Olivia had finished preparing herself. Cleanse her body and wear a soft-scented perfume that Oliver likes.

He walked in closet.

"Say–"

Olivia stared at the large bed in the middle of the room.

"Ohhh..."

Olivia took a breath, shook her head with a smile seeing Oliver who turned out to be asleep on his back with his legs crossed. While his head on his two hands are linked on a pillow. Olivia climbs into the contest, enters Oliver's arms while slipping his fingers between Oliver's sleeping kimono, wiping the chest of the male field.

"You fell asleep, baby. Said you wanted to see me wear this lingerie. It still fits on my body" said Olivia slowly while sticking her face on the chest of Oliver's field. Inhaling the aroma of musk that is very loved from the first.

Olivia's fingers are still dancing on Oliver's chest.

"You know baby, when you asked me to wear this lingerie I was so nervous and happy. It means you'll do your job as a husband".

"When I don't know what to do to make you like me and just remember me when we make love or after we make love. But every time the romance is over you always say the words that hurt me. You said I couldn't satisfy you. You also often say I'm like a statue, which can't do anything to arouse your passion" said Olivia slowly. He remembered his first moments with Oliver.

Oliver didn't budge a bit. His breathing was regular, indicating that the man had fallen asleep.

The next minute Oliv buried his face in Oliver's chest, inhaling deeply the scent of the man's body as he closed his eyes.

"Huhh... now my drowsiness has come–"

"You done yet?"

At once Olivia's petals opened again and raised her face to look at her husband. "Oli, aren't you asleep? You're playing me?"

Oliver opened his eyes and put a smile on his face.

"Of course not yet. I told you I'd wait for you".

"Oliver what are you doing. I've been sleepy–"

"Now show me. Your lingerie says it still fits".

Oliver lifts Olivia's body up. Putting that sexy body right over her queen belly.

Silver-black Netra Oliver unblinkingly stared at the beauty presented before his eyes. Even very close, once the reach of her hand could feel the curves of Olivia's body.

"As I thought, you're getting hot wearing it baby. Seeing you like this is all mine is up. You have to take responsibility" said Oliver in a husky voice clad in desire that had controlled him while gently rubbing Olivia's chest.

Olivia widened her eyes. She could feel her husband standing up. Olivia looked at Oliver with her mouth open. Instantly his body shook. "S-ayang–"

Oliver can't silence his wife like that. Oli pulled Olivia's arm until the sexy body overstretched her.

Oliver frames Olivia's pretty face right above hers. "You know what that means, hem? It means you can get me excited in an instant. I used to try and resist admitting it because I wanted to hate and forget you. But I actually can't".

"You want to know how I feel after making love to you, hem? I tried so hard to erase all those memories, but the more I tried to make your innocent, resigned face always stay in my head, Olivia".

"I'm a fool, for trying to erase you from my mind. But in fact I was the one who was tormented in the end".

Without waiting for Olivia's reply, Oliver put his lips together on the woman's lips. Me*umat to within. The tongues of the two are mutually binding. Mutual sweeps explore the entire oral cavity which is able to provide a tremendous sensation for the body of both.

Olivia's body shook violently. "Ahh baby.."

Olivia closed her eyes, feeling the sensation of the touch of Oliver's hand down her body which was only covered in bright red sexy lingerie Oliver's favorite from the first.

Slowly Oliv opened her eyes, staring at the two light gray eyes of her husband who was also looking at her with a reverent look.

Olivia's hand rubbed Oliver's muscular shoulder, slowly the clenched fingers continued her work releasing Oliver's sleeping kimono that covered the masculine body.

Oliver clasped Oliv's hand. Stare at each other full of love.

Both of them back to their lips. Go with wild.

Several times Olivia swallowed her own saliva with great difficulty, staring at the perfectly sculptured body of the man she had adored so much since she first met. And now Oliv is not alone in feeling that deep feeling. His love is reciprocated, Oliver really wants it.

Olivia's stained fingers move down Oliver's front body. Moving rubbed chest imprinted perfectly to gently rub the sixpack stomach and turn his fingers down the chest of the field in front of him. Oliv was already so excited, his eyes grew foggy and opened his mouth. Let Oliver do what the man wanted.

Experience cannot lie. In an instant Olivia was made to not stop mende*sah Oliver.

While Oliver managed to strip the cloth attached to his wife's body until it was lying on the floor. What was left on Olivia's smooth white body was only matching colored panties. Unwilling to buy time, Oliver pulls the panties, in an instant the rest of the cloth covering Oliv's lower body comes loose.

Olivia's sexy body is plastered in front of Oliver. The man stared fixedly at every beautiful and sexy body of his wife with admiration. "Your body is getting sexy, baby. I love the size of your chest right now", whispered Oliver staring at the top of his wife's pink mound.

Oliver's fingers slowly squeezed the mound that stood so against him. Then gently rub the peak, playing around there twisting and twisting.

Olivia stared at the silver bead right above her face. Replying to Oliver's touch with his fingers flickers. "I like your body. I-I always wanted to feel it Oli. You're first and last for me" Olivia replied shamelessly again.

Oliver felt a touch of Oliv's springy fingers on his chest, making the body so hot. Plus just heard his wife's confession, increasingly making it difficult for the man to control himself.

"Ah, shitt you're so teasing to me dear" said Oliver kissing and rubbing Oliv's defiant lips in front of him. Oliver's tongue easily broke into exploring Olivia's oral cavity which had opened as if it was indeed.

Oliv's body trembled violently, all over the body feeling the wild lightning that had taken hold of him. The oxygen supply in the room was thinning, Olivia felt her chest was so tight. Moreover, mercilessly fingers Oliver scooped his chewy mounds, m*umatnya alternately left and right. Oliver's mouth took turns to stare at the challenging and hard peak.

"Ahh, dear..."

De*ahan's voice escaped from Olivia's lips, as she felt her husband's hand squeeze and pinch the top of her chest.

"You are so beautiful Olivia Ramires" said Oliver, gently rubbing the cause in front of him. Oliver kissed Oliv's lips again. The two are twisting each other. Olivia was also very active in arousing her husband, making Oliver make a moaning sound from his mouth.

Remaining black boxer that covers the core of Oliver that looks very prominent. It was like a big snake curled up inside.

Olivia sat on the bedside and lowered the boxer that still covered the core of Oli. Her mouth spontaneously let out a hissing sound when she saw that her husband's large and loud property was standing upright defiantly right in front of her face.

Oliver laid his wife's body. Seen a faint smile on Oliver's lips saw the plain body of his wife who was so beautiful on the king-size bed.

Olivia painstakingly mastered her already foggy passion when she saw the innocent body of her husband. Such a perfect body. Especially when staring at the bottom that stood so mighty and seductive from earlier.

Oliver stared softly at the two clear netra Oliv, he aligned his face on his wife's face that looked increasingly whitened. Oliver cradled back and gently rubbed the top of Oliv. At such a touch made Olivia bite her lower lip withstanding the burst of passion that constantly controlled her.

Oliver kisses his lips back to his chest and plays his wet tongue on the top of Olivia's chest leaving a red mark there. It sucks strongly and gives a small bite at its peak.

"Akh O-li don't bite. Be sick". Olivia repeatedly moaned and called her husband's name so softly.

Oliver did not care, his tongue strokes were getting downhill down Oliv's body to the core. Her fingers opened the thighs of Olivia who tried to stop her husband by closing her thighs.

"Don't close, I like it". Oliver stared at the amazement of his wife's pink core. And so evocative the desire to feel it more deeply.

Oliver wanted to feel inside with his mouth, opening the two thighs that Olivia was tightening.

"Don't close dear, I want to feel all the pleasure that is on your body" Oliver said with a hoarse voice.

Seconds next..

"Ah...Akh"

Olivia said no sigh when she felt her husband's tongue playing in the core. Oliv screamed while squeezing the strong white sheets. She occasionally lifted her face to look at what her husband was doing down there until she felt his twitching self explode. Oliv screamed softly, but instead of stopping his activity, Oli increasingly became tickled of his wife's property with his wet tongue.

"Owh God, honey, please stop! You make me want to explode". Racau Olivia stroked while her hand pressed Oliver's head, occasionally squeezing his hair. Can't be denied Olivia asked for more.

"O-li I beg you.."