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Euugghh!
I don't know who started first, now the bodies of the two men have returned plain after the woman just finished her food. Davis seemed never satisfied and did not have the heart to let his woman to rest. He was always tempted and easily got up every time he saw his wife.
Either who's wrong, Davis who can't control himself, or indeed Nichole who has been wrong because it gives a different taste to Davis. Now the two are back at war against the pleasure that has been trying to avoid but is now actually increasingly happy or maybe will enter into the main hobby for Davis.
“Ahhh I am tired,” Nichole muttered with her hoarse voice raising her head.
“A little more,” Davis said in between her activities.
“You're too long. It was a little bit but a long time ago, ahhh!"
Don't want his concentration to be overblown before reaching the top. Davis immediately silenced Nichole with his lips. A fairly rough and demanding kiss, as well as a hand that can not stand still, made Nichole who initially complained more and more mele moo. Until after a while, Davis kept his true speech right up to the highest peak of enjoyment on his bed.
“Thanks, cup.”
Although Davis is flat and cold, he has great prestige and is hard to be honest about his feelings. However, the man has so much respect for women, especially Nichole. Every time he had a husband and wife relationship, Davis never forgot to say a word of thanks every time it was finished.
“Have you seen the movie I said yesterday?” nichole asked, raising her head so she could look at Davis.
“Not yet,” answered while closing his eyes with the hand made a pillow by Nichole while another one he used to hug Nichole's body.
“Masa? Why can't I believe it? Then where do you get the frequency for the style earlier?” ask Nichole curiously.
“Do you like her?” davis asked immediately opened his eyes, immediately making Nichole speechless in embarrassment.
“Do not think about style. Now go to bed, tomorrow morning we go to the hospital.” Davis said involuntarily putting a faint smile on his lips.
“We are going to the hospital?” peekik Nichole quietly.
“Hemm.”
“For what?”
“For you to get pregnant soon.”
“Do you really want a child from me?” ask Nichole slowly.
Davis's eyes, which had been closed, were now open again. He looked at Nichole's face which looked confused as he looked at her.
“Didn't you want her?” davis said that he had Nichole speechless.
“Iya,” Nichole replied quickly, “So I don't think we need to see a doctor. After all, you will also not take care of the child. The rest of our marriage is just a few months away. And even if I'm pregnant later, let me know it, we don't need to see a doctor.” Obviously Nichole was at length, again making Davis speechless.
For some reason, hearing the words spoken by Nichole, made da da Davis so rumble. Until unconsciously her jaw hardened with a strong clenched hand. He did not seem to accept the words of Nichole, but he could not answer them either.
“But I'm really saying thank you. At least, you do it very gently and slowly, I feel like a woman in love,” added Nichole now smile as she rubbed her hands on the sturdy jaw of Davis. The jaw, which was so hard because it held back anger, is now slowly gone when Nichole's tiny hand touched and rubbed it.
...~To be continue ........