
Somehow, but Rayden managed to remove the bra hook owned by the wife using only 1 hand. Making those two bumps is now detached from the customer. Rayden touches it fairly, making Disha finally crumble.
Things like this can not be avoided by a pair of newlyweds, Disha does not want to spoil the atmosphere with rejection. He will follow whatever the husband wishes. Even Disha was silent as Rayden's kiss descended down her neck, continuing to center on her already stiffened chest.
Uh! That sigh can no longer hold Disha. Escape out of his control. While Rayden continued to give him an intoxicating touch. Until Disha realized that something belonging to the husband had grown.
"Sister," said Disha with her eyes closed, enjoying the strange sensation that made her float.
And Rayden who cares a lot about his wife was forced to finish it, take off her milk and raise her face to look at Aresha who now has a red sudsh face. Aresha looks so beautiful and sexy.
"Why honey?" rayden asked, Disha's body is very sweet, like honey, to make him call his wife Honey.
And finding a call as sweet as that, made Disha's heart pound.
"Sister Rayden's feet are still sick" Disha's great-grandson, spoke softly, not wanting any villagers to come out.
"I think it will heal quickly Honey, because I want to have you in one piece immediately."
"Then what now?"
Rayden did not reply again, he immediately silenced his wife's mouth with a kiss and echoed the chest.
Rayden took a long sip of the sweetness of the wife's body, until a lot of red marks he made.
Rayden deliberately refrained from touching the valley down there, if he did, he would be the one to torment himself.
Rolling clock. Their first night was only missed with friendly kisses and soft touches, no unification. But the kiss was an opium that Rayden could not miss.
In the morning.
Disha brought Rayden to come to his study. This is Rayden's first time visiting.
"Honey" said Rayden when Disha had just closed the door.
And Disha was only able to make out a smile when she heard Rayden calling her with that call.
"What do you want to take?"
"Laptop." reply Disha.
"To top CCTV all patient rooms."
Rayden laughed softly.
"Sir," he said with a seductive smile at his wife.
"Why is his physiotherapy so long, can't it be accelerated?" ask Rayden again. Disha had taken her laptop and approached her husband. Disha took a chair and sat down in front of Rayden.
"It can be accelerated, everyone's healing is different. If Rayden already feels able to undergo physiotherapy then the doctor will do an examination and decide whether to start physiotherapy or not."
"You call me brother Rayden but your talk is still formal."
Disha confused.
"Sit on my lap."
"But Kak_"
"My thighs don't hurt, sit on my left and try to give me a swan."
Gluey! Disha gulped, as if she was giving plus therapy to her husband.
And Rayden's fuller gaze was always able to make Disha not warty and could only obey whatever the husband's wishes.
Slowly, Disha sat on her husband's lap.
"illness?" asked Disha, and Rayden shook his head. Disha knows, his body load is safe to sit here. Everything would be safe if Rayden didn't move much, so be numb.
If yesterday and last night it was Rayden who unbuttoned his wife's shirt. So now he wants to see Disha do it himself.
"Open." he said with just 1 word.
Fortunately, Disha had locked the door to this room.
Then without a second thought Disha did all the orders of her husband. Give up his body willingly.