WIDOW IN MY BED

After he finishes playing in front of the fireplace, Matt confirms Amanda’s body so that the woman can breathe as much oxygen as possible. He covers his wife’s naked body with a thin blanket, but Amanda instead throws away the blanket. He only needs a few minutes to breathe while Matt takes the initiative to get some water.

“When was the last time you had sex with another girl, Matt? “Is it after being with me from Havana?” Amanda asked after drinking the water.

Then deliberately played around, stroking Matt’s chest with her bright red nails.

Matt frowned for a while, but he said, “Honestly, yes. With an Indonesian artist. But after meeting you again, I swear I never fucked anyone, honey,” Matt’s voice sounded serious.

“Jealously, hm?”

“Does my question look like a jealous woman?” Amanda said calmly when her husband looked at her with a smile. “But… Yes, I’m jealous, sir. Now that you belong to Amanda, I’ll really kill you if you dare cheat! Cut your dick to make the main course at my restaurant.”

“Oh, my… I’m not going to cheat on you, baby. I swear. I’m an asshole, but it’s not some lowlife asshole who’s going to hurt his wife after committing. Only our marriage promise can make me afraid of God’s karma,” Matt said calmly. “Or… Maybe we can add some if you want, something that’ll side with you.”

They did make a prenuptial contract that had legal power at the suggestion of Daniel La Howard, Amanda’s father. However, he would only not commit physical violence and articles of property ownership-although Matt never objected to all the assets he had given Amanda.

“Okay, we’ll go to the lawyer’s office the day after tomorrow,” Amanda agreed to the suggestion, then brought her lips closer to her husband’s ear.

“But, please… Now I’m not in the mood for boring chats,” the beautiful one said, taking Matt’s right hand to catch her breast.

“… because it’s better for us to do more useful activities,” quipped sensual Amanda.

It was an interesting invitation. Of course, Matt wouldn’t say no. Matt stroked Amanda’s wet, sweaty hair.

Repeatedly, Matt left a trace of lips on her most beautiful forehead.

“Touch me, sir,” said Amanda, full of challenges, while pointing Matt’s other hand at his open thigh. “Again…”

“Want me to fuck, baby?” Matt pinched the cheek of a sexy woman underneath.

“Yes, sir.” Amanda likes obscene lines that sound cheesy if Matt says so. The woman vowed to make her husband very satisfied.

And Matt laughed all of a sudden. “Sexy, seriously.”

“So, please… Matthew Wallace’s wife presented his body with pleasure, like a wax figure that was deliberately sculpted to become a special adult erotic art.

Matt stared happily at the best masterpiece in the whole world on display before him. He could see Amanda grinning, wanting her touch.

“Happy with this dish, sir?”

“Greatly. So sexy, baby,” Matt traced her entire thigh with just his index finger. Slowly, that move is so sexy.

“You should be kind and obey your Lord, do you understand, bitch?”

Amanda held her breath when she heard Matt’s dominant tone of voice. Surprisingly, Amanda was not offended.

“Please, fuck me…” Amanda said a dialogue that sounded very naughty.

“You can’t command me, Babe. A bitch’s duty is to obey her lord.” Matt’s still in dominant mode.

“I don’t command, sir. I offer my body for you to enjoy,” Amanda’s voice sounds erotic. He gets carried away, and Matt loves his wife’s like a hidden box.

“As I recall, Mr. Wallace’s mighty manliness was very fond of entering me harshly. Was my memory wrong?”

“Your memory is not wrong because Mr. Wallace is mighty! But I’m still not having sex with a spoiled girl who pleads a lot,” Matt said while looking for his tie that was thrown away somewhere.

“A spoiled girl should be taught a lesson, right?” Amanda was never afraid of Matt, and the guy was too affectionate for her.

But right now, Matt looks like he doesn’t want to be denied. Dominant and sexy, shit, pretty Amanda lips until he freezes.

“Give me your hand,” Matt rules while giving a naughty grin. The tie is now in his muscular and dashing right hand.Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

Amanda swallowed her own salivary. Bite one’s lips.

“Matt, you–”

“Noisy,” Matt interrupted Amanda. “Give me your hand, or I’ll pull it myself?”

Amanda cannot ignore Matthew Wallace’s orders-not because this man is her husband. However, Matt is very suitable to get the role of a big boss who intends to fuck his sex slave with an insane expression.

Amanda has entered the game that Matt created. Specifically, tonight, she will play the role of a cunning bitch.

With confidence, Amanda gave two hands to Matt. The man held Amanda’s tiny wrist with his big hand as well.

He was very fond of his wife’s obedience.

She didn’t protest because Matt wasn’t in a soft spot. It challenges Amanda when Matt’s passion hardens, and he believes her warm hole can please the man.

“Turn around!” Matt orders Amanda once again. “What are you waiting for?” Matt’s a little impatient with Amanda.

With her two hands tied, Amanda turned her back on Matt.

They’re still on soft fur carpets full of fine cushions. A large mirror next to the fireplace clearly shows their bodies without a single thread, which indicates that tonight’s game is going to be very hot.

“Raising,” Matt ordered so clearly, standing on his knees as a foundation. “Look at the mirror! You’re going to be a great bitch tonight, look.”

Amanda’s breasts hang beautifully when the woman sees the figure of herself and Matt like a voluptuous painting from a mirror reflection, just like Matt’s hands. And Matt’s manhood is always ready to enter from behind.

Matt’s exploring the back of Amanda’s body. Kissed her, kissed Amanda’s smooth skin despite some scars from her past. “Mine,” whispered Matt possessively.

“Yes, yours… Amanda nods when her husband enters her at once with three fingers into her pussy. Let Matt do whatever he wants.

Amanda’s legs extended again when Matt’s finger rhythm was in there. It’s amazing that Amanda is shaking.

Matt is having sex with his wife, who tonight is very sexy and naughty while collecting Amanda’s hair and pulling her in one grip to add rhythm. Meanwhile, the hole was crushed until it left a noisy sound of rubbing skin.

“Ahh-fuck, faster, sob!”

“Please first, Amanda.”

“Ahh ahh Matt… Please?”

“Good job, wife.”

Amanda sighed and called Matt’s name like a real bitch at will. Carpets made of luxurious feathers became a mess because of their actions. The proof is that Amanda got tired and gave up when every bump inside her body ran a tremendous electroshock.

Finally, the beauty reached its climax, releasing the liquid ahead of Matt, who patiently grabbed her. That’s wild.

And as Amanda felt Matt’s penis move faster and faster, looking for pleasure in her before reaching the top, she heard the man whisper warmly to her. “I want to die if we split up. So, stay with me until we get old and pass.”

“….”

“Babe, what’s your answer?”

Amanda nodded softly, touching Matt’s hand and caressing her rosy cheeks. “I won’t die. No matter why I look at it. I think I’m the most unhappy without you.”

Mart was shocked. Hot fluid flowed inside Amanda’s hole, which was too narrow, until finally, hot lava came out of Amanda’s hole.

Both scooped up hot oxygen-scented sex around it.

Totally the best ejaculation he has ever got.

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