WIDOW IN MY BED

“Kiss me ” Amanda laughs softly, ” until she’s out of breath, sir.”

Matt’s tightening the handle. Hear Amanda calling him “sir” in a mock tone.

“Babe, are you naughty, hm?”

Not wanting to wait for an answer, Matthew Wallace’s lips immediately landed on Amanda La Wallace’s pomegranate cleft. Started from a soft, but it changed over a long time, demanding that Matt’s right hand trace the nape of his beloved wife’s neck slowly, stroking sensually, and then down, squeezing her waist to obey.

“Eungh,” Amanda’s eyes were still closed when a sigh that became a lullaby deliberately seduced her husband.

“Shit.” Matt cursed low and deep.

The man who has changed his status to ‘husband’ doesn’t want to waste the moment. His tongue quickly invaded Amanda’s oral cavity. Twisted boneless meat in there until thin threads and saliva trickled out as both tried to take as much oxygen as possible, making the kiss even more messy. Extraordinary pleasure than a warm, addictive gull melt.

Amanda cramped down the side of Matt’s jaw and raised her husband’s head to keep going, again, wanting more.

“M-matt-”

Several times, their teeth fell apart. It’s like I’m never satisfied. I want to gobble it up.

Amanda’s condition must have been a mess. And… Oh shit, Amanda’s breathing isn’t normal yet, but Matt doesn’t seem to want to give her a pause. The sexy man sucked the corner of his wife’s lips back, down her chin, cheeks, and neck as smooth as a cloud to mark it as red. For him to eat, he’s devoured.

One bite at a time, a sip, and a lick Matt gave it here, and Amanda was made to get drunk.

Amanda was so busy wriggling, sighing, and moaning that she couldn’t stop Matt from pulling the satin ribbon around her stomach.

The woman was barbed in a peach-colored silk dress wrapped around her body, with the man on top still wearing a white shirt after the reception. Exactly the mafia boss in the blue movie is ready to fuck his bitch-but the difference is Amanda is Matthew Wallace’s official wife.

Matt likes to hug his wife in front of the fireplace, lying on a soft fur carpet with a lackluster desire to do a hot adult scene.

Delicious and tempting dishes were served before him, making his saliva dripping impatiently.

Matt’s love got bigger, and it was so sweet from the curious look of his angel radiating. The man was very grateful to God for creating the most beautiful creature. Even success filled her heart with suffocation when Amanda’s shadow was once touched by her ex-husband. He didn’t want to.

After all, Amanda La Wallace belongs only to her.

She belonged to Matthew Wallace himself.

“My wife… I don’t want this moment to end if I have to. I want time to stop now, so it’s just me and you.”

“Your ploy, sir.” Amanda half laughed.

“I’m not hitting on you.” Amanda smiled and nodded as she put her hands on Matt’s shoulders.

“Yes, Matt, yes. You’re not hitting on me and just falling in love with me again.” Amanda smiled.

“You don’t love me?” asked Matt.

“What do you think?” Amanda’s forehead sticks to Matt’s. They stare at each other closely, and Amanda unknowingly licks her exotic husband’s stern cheeks, which makes the Boss of the Underworld even more impatient.

Matt was stunned for a moment. She fell for Amanda’s flirting with super adorable licks and tickles.

Tonight, there will be only smiles and happy laughter. The sighs throughout the room, the tantalizing index of the skin, the smell of expensive perfume from dripping murmurs, and the sound of kisses that will continue to clash like the clink of a broken clock.

“My wife… mine,” Matt stroked Amanda’s bangs, smiled, and implanted a kiss on the forehead. “Mrs. Wallace– mine… I love you.”

Amanda’s cheeks are red even though they’ve become man and wife.

Then, she boldly landed a kiss under Matt’s jaw. Her flirtation with lustrous eyes is so beautiful that she stands up with the handsome man’s hair.

“Matt… Matt,” who hears that sure never gets bored even though Amanda says the same lines a thousand times throughout her life.

The words that came out of Amanda’s lips felt happier and calmer than when she took over a billion-dollar business.

Then, a kiss landed on the face again, and the man’s lips were full of love.

Matt’s brain quickly interprets his wife’s intentions, who immediately fumbled in his shirt. Unbutton one button at a time.

Matt felt called out.

A lusty kiss came to greet. Along with Matt’s sensual touch, he’s shaking Amanda’s soft back.

Willing to carry out his intention to put a mark of ownership on his wife’s body after being given permission, Amanda promised to wear a turtleneck tomorrow.

Matt’s lips were still around Amanda’s neck when the woman tried to breathe because her body was made to cringe, so her satin fell.

The man hears a little fancy as he kisses his beautiful wife’s neck. He thought it was originally Amanda’s natural response because Matt was flirting with her neck-that’s why Matt had to stare at Amanda to find out why his wife was laughing furiously.

“Sweetheart, are you ticklish or feeling good?”

Amanda couldn’t help laughing because Matt was acting like a kid whose candy had been robbed a few minutes ago. But look now: The guy’s about to eat it, and unfortunately, this husband looks super hot.

“Sorry, sugar. This is out of my control. I just suddenly remembered you sulking.”

Amanda knew the moment wasn’t right to laugh at what happened a few minutes ago when they were about to have sex.

The thing is, seeing Matt’s handsome face but both eyes turning red makes Amanda suddenly random.

“What’s so funny, Babe?” Matt needs answers. He wants to do night sports right away, okay?

It’s not that Matt doesn’t like Amanda’s laughter. Still, his goal tonight is to beat her wife until morning before the fireplace, like a scene in a Twilight movie-not a stand-up comedy.

Amanda stops laughing and looks at Matt, who also looks at her. Amanda’s right hand is stretched out to wipe her husband’s cheek. She briefly kisses him and then says, “You’re cute, sugar, cute and sexy at the same time.”

“I’ll bet my entire fortune that I’m sexy. Not funny, Babe.” Matt protested, his thick eyebrows lifted, full of confidence.

“There hasn’t been an hour since you’ve acted childish, even saying you’re afraid I’m leaving…” Amanda played her husband’s titties sensual.

“… but now, you’re so confident with your bare chest, ugh. And look at this. Daddy, my husband is better suited to wear nothing.”

They’re back to kissing Matt and deliberately dominating the game. It’s like the demon in his body that’s been patient for a long time has gone crazy. Because after their link was released, their lips immediately kissed, sucking and even biting Amanda’s white neck until it ended in the chest with a tattoo that ruined the view.

Amanda rustled to feel Matt’s warm tongue lick her breast, so she led the Big Boss’s big hand to play pink-white like they always do when making love. That’s right, it feels amazing. Every time Matthew Wallace touches a hair, Amanda floats.

See, when Matt took off her white lace pants and kissed the belly area up to the inside of the thigh, it felt amazing.

The sensitive point of getting a kiss and a warm lick, as well as Matt’s thick hand squeeze, now knows that he has reached the seductive red intergalactic hole.

Wow, this husband is amazing!

“M-matt, stop, change…”

Amanda’s hands are in there, messing with Matt’s dick in his pants.

Amanda’s “Husband” noticed an object under her hand, “always big, hard.”

Matt was still in position when Amanda accidentally squeezed his dick.

Matt snapped, “Wife…”

“I will,” whimpered Amanda.

Matt’s dark wits got deeper, then helped Amanda to get out the grand prize and successfully shocked the woman when the stout and mighty-looking truth popped up to slap her on the cheek-even though this wasn’t Amanda’s first time.

Matt saw his wife climb up and get close to her feet in a half-sitting condition.

“Sweetheart-Amanda…” Matt stroked Amanda’s jaw, which is now her face in the middle of the groin, rather wrapped in her thick thigh, “… you’re beautiful. Very pretty.”

“Sst…” Amanda refrained from flattering and soaring.

Amanda held Matt’s big erection in her hand, especially so that the man’s stuff went up and down. Of course, providing the best and most satisfying service for a satisfied husband, Matt can only growl by squeezing a fur carpet.

“Sweetheart–ahh.” Matt held his breath when Amanda shook him faster. Matt was not entirely surprised, but the grin became more clearly printed-a bad grin.

A sigh escaped her lips when Amanda put Matt’s pride in her pretty mouth.

“Sssshhhh…” Matt muttered when Amanda’s breath and warm mouth reached her might.

It feels good thousands of times. Without realizing it, Matt also squeezes Amanda’s hair, getting deeper and deeper while doing a blow job.

Amanda kept looking at Matt, and she realized that her husband liked what Amanda was doing. It’s very clear from Matt’s expression.

“Babe… It’s crazy,” Matt wonders when his penis is inside his beloved wife’s mouth. “W-why are you so beautiful? Ahh ahh… I’ll die if this is the story.”

Matt’s voice sounded very erotic in Amanda’s ear. The woman loved her husband’s sighs. Does Matt have the makings of a porn star? If it were, there would be a lot of viewers?

Oh, my God, Amanda grimaced over her wild imagination. Matt’s words just now: Amanda wants to reply. Unfortunately, her mouth is full, and there are still tasks to be completed so that Matt can reach the first climax.

But it turns out that it’s not that easy. Amanda’s blow job feels useless, even though she usually can. I don’t know why Matt looked so much stronger tonight.

“Sweetheart, it feels so good…” Matt said like a heavy murmur in a blue movie. Okay, it looks like he’s got a knack for being a porn star, oops.

But look, his expression is so horny.

Amanda quickens her mouth and is busy sucking the tips of Matt’s manhood, even coughing because the man’s penis pokes the ceiling of her throat.

“Babe, uhh…” Matt sighed again.

Amanda stopped giving a blowjob. She took off completely the satin dress that had been drooping since earlier-now her body is perfectly naked-She is sitting with her husband. Her hands are positioning the man’s penis to fit right in when the two of them come together.

Woman on top! Amanda stroked Matt’s sensual abs. Slightly stunned when his penis entered half of the hole, Amanda jabbed in amazement because, in this position, it explained once how big Matt was.

Matt is still patiently waiting, appreciating Amanda, the proud wife who wants to serve him, trying to dominate by relying on the top position. It feels amazing when he has the ambition to tear a smaller body than him to pieces. However, Matt chose to be patient.

And with the slow motion of temptation, Amanda managed to get her hands on the handsome one. He’s mellowing, adjusting Matt’s size inside her. And a second later, the beauty started moving her body slowly.

She realizes Matt’s always managed to get her full in any position.

Matt spread Amanda’s legs so she could get in deeper. Unconsciously, in Amanda’s shock, which was so sexy to Matt, tears were pouring out. Yes, Amanda experienced a dilemma between the joy of blending in with her husband or getting sick because this position was unfavorable.

Pressing all the nerves, there’s a delicious swipe. It channels all the passion and feelings that make them lose their minds.

“Ahh God, this is what anghh…” Amanda’s delirious look was when Matt squeezed and spanked until the red color was left on her butt skin. “Matt, hiks… Matt, you’re a bad ugh…”

Matt, who’s vaguely listening to the sobs, can only help Amanda get even faster when she moves. He even showed the true Matthew Wallace himself. It’s the loss of character.

“Amanda…”

“My Amanda La Wallace…” Matt whispered, unable to be a passive party and then rose and fought Amanda’s vagina in turn.

Of course, their bodies are still united. The only difference is that sitting firmly, Amanda is now leaning forward. Her body curves like a Spanish guitar when Matt hugs her and shows true dominance. Amanda automatically stops moving and becomes the party that accepts the barbaric movement in her heaven.

Plus, the electric shock of Matt’s mischievous hand rolling over his breasts like a thirsty baby while his other hand pinched his nipples added to Amanda’s unknowingly sigh more than a calm word.

“Matthhhh… It’s good-Matt’s good.”

“It’s also mine,” he muttered possessively, squeezing his wife’s breasts.

Matt touched Amanda’s belly gently, along with his erection that was jostling inside her body.

“Wife… Do you feel mine moving in here?”

“Yes, ahh ahhhh…” Amanda replied with a sigh.

“Tell me, I’m the only one who can fuck you, right? Am I the only one who can satisfy you? I’m the only one who deserves it, right?”

Matt likes to say naughty things when he’s having sex. He thinks it will burn all desires when not only the body is having sex.

Matt’s poking harder. No! “Nghhhh… Ahh, yes, Matt…”

“If it weren’t for my penis, you’d never be able to orgasm, would you, Mrs. Wallace? Say it.”

“Sure, ahhhh… Of course, Mr. Wallace.”

Matt whispers while squeezing Amanda’s breasts that move up and down, “I love it when your cheeks flatter, baby.” “Nghhhh… I like it very much. I want to have you forever… Amanda-”

“Shut up and fuck me,” Amanda can’t think normally, but Matt keeps saying erotic things, needs warning. “Stop saying pervert things and get this over with, or I’ll kill you, Sir Wallace!”

Hearing the threat of packing makes Matt smile a little.

“If you kill me, my penis will die, too, baby.”

Amanda silenced Matt’s mouth with a rough tongue kiss. They sigh loudly while calling each other’s names. They own each other.

Amanda doesn’t care how messed up she is. The current focus is on the satisfaction of the Honorable Matthew Wallace.

“Matt, ahh ahh…” I don’t know how much Amanda screamed her husband’s name tonight. There may be more scenes until tomorrow morning. “Matt, I ahh fast… please.”

Amanda took her hand to wipe Matt’s hair and squeeze him hard. It depends on how much of a knocker drives him crazy.

“Amanda, ugh,” Matt bites Amanda’s nape as her wife gives up and lowers her body forward. While in the back of his body, Matt still attacks with the most incredibly insane prick. Until Amanda cries and bites the pillow so that her sobs can be conditioned.

“Wife, I think I’m going to… Coming.”

The way Matt bites Amanda’s neck and ears is exactly like a wolf matting with his partner. Amanda grimaces when her body suddenly limps and vibrates when a warm liquid fills her body.All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

“I love you, truly, wife…” Matt said in between a thump and a gasp of breath. Smiling.

“Yeah, love you too, husband.”

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