Remember Me, Baby.

Remember Me, Baby.
Comfortable no?


Andrew pressed Keiko against the wall and bit her lips in a fit of anxiety. His hand moved quickly, releasing the sheets of cloth covering that slender body and venturing on it, leaving a trail of embers on every trace he touched.


Keiko trembled, asking in a broken voice, “A-what's k-you ... oh, An-drew.”


He screeched as the warm palm swiped the sensitive part of his body.


“I can't take it anymore, Baby.” Andrew growled in a hoarse voice, “Ingin get my chin now ...”


God knows, soaking in cold water does not help at all. He truly felt like a petty and greedy old hermit. How else, he was so crazy about his little wife ....


Keiko's limbs turned into jelly as Andrew's tongue swept over the exposed tops of his chest without any cover. The man's knees pressed down between his thighs so that both of his legs were outstretched. She could not escape, could only embrace her husband's neck tightly, making it a pedestal so that his body would not collapse and fall.


Andrew pressed ... rubbed ... coaxed very gently .. then when he felt that his wife was ready enough, he raised his hips, held her against the wall and entered her carefully.


Keiko sizzled softly as the stinging returned. He closed his eyes tightly while frowning, his breathing held one by one. A thread of sweat began to appear on the forehead, sparkling like a beautiful and charming diamond grain.


Andrew looked down and kissed his wife's face, her jewel ....


Keiko's breathing began to stabilize, it was not as painful as before. He opened his eyes, then unintentionally turned towards the large mirror that was near the sofa. Suddenly his face was red. The pose with Andrew this time was so ....


“Oh!”


Keiko gave a small shriek as she felt her body lift up. Her husband went deeper into it.


He bit his lips and looked in the mirror again. The reflection there captured everything clearly. His plain body without cover looked in contrast to Andrew who was still wearing his black satin shirt and pants. Their bodies move in rhythm, welcoming each other with an erotic sigh* that resonates in the room.


Keiko turned her head back towards her husband, finding that only the top two buttons of the man's shirt were exposed, displaying his dense and hard muscles. Suddenly he felt annoyed, ashamed, also excited. So, without a cue he opened his mouth and bit Andrew's chest hard.


“Baby ...”


Andrew growled and grabbed Keiko's chin. He******* his wife's lips with interest and increased the tempo of his movements, snapping loudly until the woman in his arms whimpered and groped, calling his name with a sigh*an that made him even more excited.


“Who is an old recluse?” asked Andrew suddenly in a low and deep tone.


Keiko's pupils shrink. Not knowing whether to cry or laugh in the face of this vengeful and childish husband! In a situation like this it could be her ....


“Say, who's the old recluse, hum ..?”


“T-not old, my husband's stamina is very good and .. ah!”


Keiko trembled violently as Andrew pressed down on her violently, hitting her quickly repeatedly mercilessly. A moment later, his body twitched and drifted in waves that catapulted him into space.


Andrew commented a satisfied smile as he looked at the trembling Keiko in his arms. He lowered his head and whispered in his wife's ear, “Nyaman no?”


Keiko's forehead shriveled. She bit her lips while shaking her head violently, then hid her face in her husband's chest. How can he admit that their romance feels comfortable and he enjoys it? So embarrassed that he wanted to dig up the ground to hide in it.


Andrew's eyes flashed cunningly. He muttered again, “Ah .. it was my fault for not making my wife feel comfortable. Then .... shall we try again?”


Andrew ignored the protest and carried his wife to the sofa, laid her down carefully, then lifted both legs and placed them on her shoulders.


“Andrew, already ... I .. oh, my!”


Shaking ....


Shaking ....


Shaking ....


Looks like Andrew just hit him in the deepest recesses.


Keiko gripped the side of the sofa with all her might. His head looked up with a sigh. The two large palms cupped his chest and guerrilla there, rubbing and pinching gently. He really could not take it anymore .. This torment ....


“An-drew ...”


“Hum ..?”


Keiko gasps. Despite feeling her breathing was about to break, her body wanted more ... deeper .. faster ....


However, Andrew's movements suddenly slowed down. The man stared fixedly at his wife's sweat-filled face and asked, “Nyaman no?”


Keiko did not dare to open her eyes to look at her husband's face. But she also knew that if she refused to answer, her vengeful husband would not stop torturing her. Therefore, ignoring the shame that made her want to disappear from this world, then rounding up her resolve and answering, “Very comfortable, My Husband ..”.


Andrew smirked in satisfaction. He leaned over and hugged his wife's body tightly, as if the world was about to collapse and the woman was the only grip left.


Not wanting to let go at all, using all his strength to fuse their bodies ....


Keiko had no idea how long she had been swaying and bobbing on the sofa, how many times her husband had made her screech and groan desperately as the surge of pleasure hit her in droves.


As he remembered, when everything was done, the man still looked calm like a coral on the beach, his clothes did not even tangle at all. Only the sweat dripping one by one from his forehead signified that he had just expended quite a large amount of energy.


After cursing her husband inwardly as an old hermit and a wild wolf, Keiko closed her eyes and fell asleep from exhaustion.


Seeing his wife sleeping with a body bathed in sweat, Andrew carried her to the main room. He cleaned his wife's body, then changed her clothes to a new suit. Afterwards, he called Kim and asked her to bring him anti-inflammatory drugs.


It seems he was too excited. The red patches on the sofa looked striking as he moved Keiko's body, as well as the stains on the already dried sheets.


It seems that he really should fast for the next few days, otherwise ....


The man looked down and kissed his wife. “I'm sorry, Baby. Next time will be more careful ..” murmur slowly.


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