Wound of "Rania"
SLRS. Not feeling the satisfaction

Night time of the day•

Rania looked at her account book, saw the money given to her by Mr. Khamid. The money is so much that Rania confused how many zeros there are..

It's noon. Rania asked Mr. Amar for help to take him to the bank to exchange the money he had, and keep it in the bank. Rania did not expect that the money given by her former employer was very much, until Mr. Amar asked where Rania had the money..

Rania, who is no stranger to Mr. Amar, said that he had just returned from Oman and worked as a tkw. Rania kept it a secret if she had been in prison for 6 years in Oman because Rania did not want to be pityed or Mr. Amar would stay away from her because she was an ex-convict..

''T-sook I will go home, see the people who have hurt me first.'' Rania murmured as she climbed onto the bed, then laid her body to face tomorrow.

Rania is determined to avenge her, because she was always used by useless people like Ainun and Aaron..

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On the other side of the•

Mr. Amar was in the car, whistling and occasionally smiling in light of Rania's adorable behavior. Until unknowingly the car he was driving had reached the courtyard of his luxury home.

The mature man went into the house to be greeted by one of the Art at home. ''Sir, are you home yet?'' ask the Art.

''Hemm, where's Anya?'' ask Mr. Amar

''The lady is in Mr.''s room.''

''alright.''

Mr. Amar walked upstairs to his room, instead of the dim door. But Mr. Amar was very surprised to see his wife sitting posing sexy welcome his arrival..

Anya uses a transparent ligerie, revealing her curves that leave Mr. Amar amazed. For twenty-five years they were married, his wife never wore such clothes..

''Mas.'' Call Anya..

Anya's hand was flexed hugging master Amar from behind, burying her face on the husband's shoulder. Anya realized that she had been paying less attention to her husband in bed, for that Anya felt guilty because she had ignored her husband for two weeks..

''I want you.'' Anya's whisper was sensual, her naughty hands were holding onto the sensitive area of her husband's and stroking slowly. Luring her husband to touch her and pampering her in bed..

''I want to clean my body first.'' Mr. Amar dodged, for some reason he was so uncomfortable to see his wife like that.

''Don't take a bath, you'll also take another shower.'' Anya kissed the cheek of Mr. Amar. Somehow Anya was so aggressive to make the fire of passion of Mr. Amar lit up and increasingly blazing.

Mr. Amar turned his body and kissed his wife with excitement, a warm and soft touch began their activities.and the two men stepped up to the contest without passing the struggle of their lips.

Mr. Amar who has been shrewd, continues to play at the core of pleasure that makes Anya wriggle favourably pressing the husband's head...

''Ahh mas, slow down.'' Anya whine at the master Amar who was dashing him..

''Can't, I want it like this. Don't women always like tough, wild men in bed?'' erang, Mr. Amar, keep stomping his hips..

''But my knees hurt.'' lamented Anya, who actually told Mr. Amar to immediately finish their struggle.

With a heavy heart, Mr. Amar who still wants this activity must take out his tadpoles and he collapsed on the side of the bed. Complaining inwardly, why the wife never enjoyed her game..

Not much to say, Mr. Amar also stepped into the bathroom to clean his body from the sweat of wrestling in the contest.. In the warm water, Mr. Amar fell silent and thought for a moment, this is not what he wanted. He wants a sigh full of pleasure out of the mouth of the wife, not a complaint to stop their activities..

No denying, even though he's already four-headed! but her bed problem is still strong and wants an exciting fantasy on top of the contest. But his wife never gave it to him all this time.

''Rania.'' murmured lord Amar in between the water, recalling the quiet girl who was always present in his memory.. ''However I have to get the girl.''

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