
"What do you want" asked Diara softly by looking at Ruli fixedly, as if looking for an answer who is really her husband. Though Diara used to feel always winning when wearing this paralyzed man, but why now he lost? Why was he made like a slave to lust?
"You want? I want to give you the punishment for having done so much wrong today" Ruli explained with a slight smile of death.
His mischievous hand now began to wander some parts of Diara's body. Then slowly take off the sexy clothes that have been torn down.
"Next time, don't ever wear mini clothes like this. Use it only when I'm around!" Tukas Ruli who really does not like if his wife's body is looked at by other men.
"What's your problem?! What are your rights?!" Diara let Ruli who has now removed her bra hook reliably. "Before you, I used to wear clothes like this. No one dared to ban~ah...!" Diara mend\_esah favors when one of the put\_ing sucked by Ruli.
"I'm your husband!" Ruli again launched her wheelchair action again. He continues to mem\_ilan, memi\_sap and mere\_mas both chunks which from now on will be his favorite objects. Not only large, but also very chewy but feels very tight filled. Ruli knows that her husband has never done anything like this with anyone but her before.
"Don't act like you love me!" Tukas Diara was in the midst of his enjoyment and reminded of Ruli. Though what really should be commemorated here is himself, lest he be entangled in love with a man who is her husband with a lot of mysteries that have not been known.
"Do I have to love you first and then be possessive? Have you never studied the science of anything? Not all men use their feelings in a relationship, usually because of a certain mission, such as when going to do se\_ks." Obviously Ruli without any filer at all. Do not know if his words how thousands of skewers that stuck in the hearts of women.
It is very interesting that Diara killed Ruli who is currently one hand still squeezing \*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*. So in conclusion Ruli did it without any more feelings on her?
What...? No. gabe. Diara did not expect more from this relationship. Well then, Diara will follow the plot of the game of the unknown man. Then Diara will be willing to enjoy the game without feeling also for the sake of a mission.
"Okay.Then I'll behave like you. Enjoy it without feeling at all."
"Sure" Ruli agreed, then smiled in a meaningful way.
"But, give me a black card"
"No problem, as long as you obey everything I want" replied Ruli again. According to him, if only a black card without limits is the smallest thing.
Diara smiled happily in her heart. "*Dream car, im coming*!!" Diara screamed in her heart as she could not wait for her new car.
For a moment they enjoyed each other's kiss pa\_nas. Diara pu is getting more intense and expert in this, he seems not to care about his pride as long as he can with what Diara wants. After all her husband, halal and legitimate only according to her, Diara also does not care at all what kind of feelings, which is clear now Diara just wants money to shop a lot.
Ruli is also the same, she is increasingly enjoying this hot activity. His hand that had not stayed still to mere\_mas his two favorite objects, when one hand again wanted to pull up Diara's skirt, suddenly the door of the room was open.
"Tu-God sorry.sorry..".sorry..." Axel is out soon. Good thing he only saw the back of his boss' wife, try if in front of him? It is certain that he will be sentenced to death by the deadly man.
Meanwhile, the two of them who were still equally shocked by the arrival of someone were now staring at each other.
"We continue at home" said Ruli who has now changed the mood so no longer tasteful because disturbed by the damn man. "Down and we'll go home!"
"Tap-" Diara finally complies. He also slowly came down from Ruli's lap with a terrible condition, because half of his clothes had been torn and only bare top only.
"Take one shirt in my room" Pinta Ruli glanced at her private room.
Diara nodded. Then by walking without shame because only half tela\_njang, Diara just darted towards her husband's private room. He slowly approached the closet which he thought was Ruli's shirt.
"Kc... Does he have a private room, too?" Mumbled Diara who had now opened the two-door closet.
Diara stared at all the shirts lined up from top to bottom to see what color he would wear. He now switched to the color of milk chocolate, Diara immediately took it origin to cause some shirts on it to be messy. "Just let's go, whose fault is too but?!"
When Diara was about to close the closet, suddenly Diara stopped and undo it. His eyes were fixed on an object that was now tucked under a pile of shirts. Curious, Diara took it.
His eyes were forced to glare at what he was holding. "P-pi-gun...?" muttered Diara who was so surprised to see a small gun tucked away in a closet.
Out of curiosity, Diara smelled the gunshot in her hand. "Geek...!" Diara immediately put the gun back where it was after smelling it. A very unpleasant smell, at some point there is a color of dry blood, Diara does not know it is human blood or animal blood? What is clear is that the smell really makes him unable to bear and wants to get out of this room immediately.
He hurriedly wore a shirt that was still too big for him, after which Diara immediately came out and walked closer to Ruli.