
Jhon further deepened his kiss, he began to bite the small lower lip of the wife to open her mouth, after the wife opened her mouth, Jhon's tongue immediately barged in and obscure every inch in it.
The kiss lasted up to five minutes, Jhon also released his pagutan when in the sense of oxygen began to drain out. Both of them looked breathless and scooped up a lot of air.
Jhon re-attached his forehead with his wife, cupped his pretty face, and looked at her deeply. "Darling, I want you, now." His whisper sounded so heavy it held back a long-buried desire. Jhon was completely unable to withstand the fiery turmoil in his body. Something below stood up straight, asking to be released immediately.
"Emmm... " That's all that comes out of the wife's mouth. Jhon immediately frowned, he stared fixedly at the wife who began to close her eyes slowly. It seems that Jhon's desire to release his relics must fail tonight.
"Darling, are you sleeping?" Jhon asked while gently patting his wife's pretty face. While the wife did not respond at all, making Jhon finally sigh heavily.
"In staying asleep, ah how unlucky my fate is, after my heirloom wakes up, I'm even in staying asleep just like that." He muttered while laying his wife's body on the bed.
Jhon again looked closely at his wife's face, a face that was so shady and calm his heart was now his but not completely. John smiled, then he kissed his wife's forehead with affection.
"Tonight I'll let you go, baby. But tomorrow night, I will never let you go, I will take you to the heaven of the world. I'll make you mine completely." Jhon muttered again as he gently stroked the wife's calm face. Although the fog of passion had enveloped him, he could not wake his wife who was already soundly asleep.
"Even you haven't taken off this dress yet" he said, staring at the dress still worn by his wife.
"I'd better take this dress off and replace it with a nightgown. I don't want my wife to feel uncomfortable because of this dress." John began to remove the white dress from his wife's body, occasionally swallowing her saliva with difficulty, his grave object was increasingly standing upright when he saw the body of the wife who was only covered by two small cloths covering the forbidden area.
Jhon covered his wife with a blanket, then he walked to the bathroom and took a towel that had been wet with warm water. Jhon began wiping his wife's body with the towel, he did not want the wife to wake up because of her sticky body traces of sweat.
Jhon again swallowed his saliva violently as his hands began to move closer to the sensitive area of the wife, his body again poked, his grave object felt so stifling.
"Jeez, hold Jhon, hands. Tomorrow night you can do it." Inner Jhon while closing his eyes tried to calm himself.
After he finished wiping his wife's body with a struggle, Jhon took his wife's pajamas in the suitcase, he began to wear it carefully not wanting to make the wife disturbed and woke up from her sleep.
After finishing putting on the pajamas, Jhon again landed his kiss on the forehead of the wife.
"Good nigt baby, have a good dream. And wait for your punishment tomorrow night." His whisper while stroking the head of his wife.
After that, Jhon immediately stepped both feet into the bathroom, tonight he was forced to take a cold shower to calm himself, especially his heirloom objects.
Seriate.