THE PRISONER OF MAFIA
Feel and enjoy

Finish the dinner. Arra went back into the room followed by her husband.

“Carl, may I be honest with you,” Arra told her husband.

“What honesty do you want to say?” carlos asked looking intently at his wife who was standing in the middle of the room.

“I'm sick of the color of ash!” arra replied annoyed.

“So ..?” Carlos asked as he raised his eyebrows, staring at his wife flatly.

“I want to change this room to color, is it okay?” arra said in a pleading tone to her husband.

“Sure, this room is now your room too,” replied Carlos.

“Thank you, Carl. You are a very good husband. But, did you not ask, I want to change the paint of this room with what color?” ask Arra.

“No, I trust you, because your taste is quite classy,” replied Carlos while clutching his wife's waist, until the body of both attached is not spaced at all.

“But, I don't need to pay for it ‘kan?” Arra pushed the chest of Carlos' field as her husband's handsome face approached her.

“That's exactly what you have to pay for expensive!” Carlos immediately carried his wife to their luxurious bed which was very spacious.

“Carl!!”

“Sttt, don't protest Darling! Just feel and enjoy!” carlos said, while stripping his wife's clothes to innocence without a thread.

“Argghh! Always this way, you sneaky bastard!” as Arra in the heart. She was always on the losing end with her husband who always took advantage of the opportunity.

The bodies of the two are now plain without a thread. Carlos wrapped his wife's body, while doing a warm-up that made his wife's body jump.

Their lips are interlocked, they taste each other and they fight the tongue. The sound of decapan by decapan is increasingly heard breaking the silence of the luxurious and spacious room. Hot air began to ambush the bodies of both, creating a tempestuous passion.

“Ah ..” Arra let out a sigh as her husband's property began to shower him. The pain was still there, she gripped both sides of her husband's shoulder firmly, leaving a fairly long and deep scratch.

“Still sick?” asked Carlos softly.

Arra nodded slowly along with Carlos anchored a soft, deep kiss on the surface of his lips. If it is like this, Arra can only surrender to enjoy every blow given by her husband.

At first it was painful but over time the pain became an immeasurable pleasure.

“You're always scrumptious, Darling.” Carlos moved gently, as if he was afraid that his wife would be hurt by him. His as big as a syrup bottle tasted like it was squeezed and sorted inside his wife's. Very delicious, to make it hissing and sighing is not careless.

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Meanwhile. Eugino was talking to his assistant in his private room.

“What should I do to get rid of that woman?” asked Gino who was sitting in his chair.

“Master, just get rid of your enemy you can why just to get rid of that woman you look scared?” ask assistant.

“Hei! Don't make fun of me!” sentak Gino's.

“In this matter concerns the matters of my son's heart!” he continued in an annoyed tone.

“Sorry, Sir. But, if may I give you a suggestion, it is better that you pretend well to the woman, that way you can get rid of her slowly,” replied her assistant.

Eugino was silent and nodded his head several times, as if agreeing with the advice his assistant gave him.

“You're right!” gino replied with a loud laugh, from tomorrow he will pretend to be nice to his daughter-in-law.