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At nine o'clock at night, Bryana wiped her face, which was still covered with light make-up, using a facial cleanser. She was ready to sleep because she was wearing white pajamas without a cloth on the sleeves and letting her hair loose.

Dean, who had confird that it was safe outside, returned to the room and imdiately locked the door of the room. He smiled at Bryana who was sitting on the chair of the dressing table, then approached her and embraced her from behind.

"Are the kids asleep?" asked Dean.

"No, they asked you to read a comic before they go to sleep," Bryana explained, staring at her reflection with Dean in the mirror.

"Really? I thought they were asleep." Dean looked disappointed and was about to release Bryana's hug.

"But it's a lie!" exclaid Bryana as he chuckled at the gloomy Dean.

"Now dare to lie? I have to punish this sexy liar." Dean imdiately carried Bryana by carrying her like he had kidnapped a girl.

"Hahaha, put down!" exclaid Bryana with a giggle hitting Dean's shoulder.

"I'll let you down, take it easy," said Dean then brought Bryana to the bed and lay there.

Bryana was still smiling at the handso and cute Dean, but who would have thought, Dean even left her out of the room without saying anything.

"Uh, where is he going?" Bryana is curious and decides to follow Dean.

Dean walked into the kitchen without noticing Bryana following him. He imdiately opened the cupboard for instant groceries in the kitchen and looked for sothing in it.

"Honey, what are you just looking for?" Bryana asked in surprise.

"Milk, wild horse milk I put here, but why is not there?" Dean replied while continuing to search several sides of the cupboard but did not find the stamina booster milk.

"Maybe you forgot to put it, maybe not there." Bryana guessed.

"I rember putting it here. soone must have taken it, "said Dean while rembering with his arms crossed as he rubbed his chin.

"Heh, who also took the milk. In this house the only husband and wife are us." Bryana shook her head looking at Dean who was carelessly accusing without anyone to accuse. "Co on, let's just go to the room. Drink milk or not, you're still mighty." Bryana pulls Dean out of the kitchen.

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Arriving at the room, Bryana imdiately threw herself on the bed with white sheets, while Dean locked the door.

After locking the door, Dean walked over to Bryana. Is he still wondering where the milk was? Who took it?

"Honey, why are you so dazed?" Bryana asked.

Dean sat down beside Bryana who was already lying down. "I'm still wondering where the milk is," he replied huffily.

Bryana shook her head in surprise at Dean. "Never mind and forget it. Tomorrow we buy it again," she exclaid.

Dean nodded, then looked at Bryana intensely. "What if we continue the one that was delayed ... which was delayed this afternoon?" he asked in a low voice.

"What if I refuse?" Bryana asked in return, then rolled into the middle of the bed. She smiled and glanced at Dean who looked at her as if he was full of passion. "Co here, Honey."

Dean smiled knotty by continuing to stare at Bryana while taking off his top clothes until he only wore shorts. He crawled toward the middle of the bed and chased after Bryana who rolled away from him. Ah, they seed like they were going to wrestle.

"I got you, babe!" exclaid Dean with a smile as he embraced Bryana who was on his stomach. He also brushed his wife's hair and then kissed the nape of her neck, occasionally giving small bites and licking them.

"Aghh ... amused." Bryana smiled and turned to look at Dean who was now moving down and stripped her clothes down until nothing was left.

Dean kissed the back of Bryana's chewy body, squeezing her occasionally with exasperation.

Feeling hot, Bryana turned around to lie down. she sat down and took off her top clothes leaving only a pink bra. Dean also stripped off his underclothes so that he did not remain to show his tense masculinity.

"Are you always tense, or are you never weak?" Bryana grabbed Dean's manhood, then held it, stared at him.

"Because he knows where his house is, that's why he is tense because he wants to co in," said Dean with a passionate smile. he kissed Bryana's lips with his hand that brushed Bryana's body until it stopped at the hidden secret part of his wife's wet body

"Aghhh ...." Bryana started to sigh feeling Dean's finger playing inside hers. She also squeezed Dean's manhood, who was already tense.

Dean kissed Bryana's lips so softly again. Until a few monts, they were doing the kissing and foreplay. Moan by moan they let out until Bryana almost scread because she had reached the peak of pleasure.

"I want to get into yours now," exclaid Dean with a low groan.

Bryana just nodded and positioned her body, which had been sitting, beca prone by slightly opening her thighs. Dean imdiately guided his manhood to enter Bryana's from behind.

"Aghhh, God!" Bryana closed enjoying while squeezing the bed sheet until it wrinkled. "It tastes really big ... ugh."

"Is this better, or just want to lie down?" asked Dean.

"Everything feels good," Bryana replied with a smile turning her head glanced at Dean who was already behind her body and had buried his manhood.

Dean kissed Bryana's lips while moving his manhood slowly but so deeply that Bryana moaned with pleasure and sank her face into the mattress.

"Ughhh ...." Bryana kept sighing.

Dean moved faster and faster until his body started to sweat. Sotis he gave Bryana a soft kiss on the shoulder or neck.

"Please, stop!" exclaid Bryana.

Dean frowned and was worried that it was too harsh. "Why?"

"I'm the kind of person who can't prone for a long ti. I want to lay down," Bryana replied.

Dean nodded in understanding and turned Bryana on her back. He looked down and kissed his wife's lips for a mont, then brushed her hair back by continuing to stare at her affectionately. "Sorry, I didn't know if you couldn't prone for a long ti."

"It's okay, just a mont anyways." Bryana smiled reassuringly.

"Can we continue?" asked Dean.

"Why ask if your talisman is in there?" Bryana smiled feeling Dean's back into hers.

Dean smiled shyly. "He entered by himself."

Bryana sighed and rubbed Dean's sweaty forehead. She smiled at her husband who was so handso and mighty slowly moved back to overpower her.

"Aghh ... yours is like pinching , honey." Dean started groaning with pleasure. ugh, his voice is so sexy.

"Ehmm. Yours always feels great ... Aghh." Bryana also moaned with her face getting restless with pleasure. "You don't need to bother drinking milk, I'm very satisfied."

Dean smiled blushing as he continued to move. "Well ...I won't drink wild horse milk again, " he exclaid with a heavy sigh.

Bryana continues to enjoy every beat after beat Dean gives her. She felt strength and tenderness so beautifully as she stared at her husband's handso face. occasionally she pressed the nape of her husband's neck and kissed his lips.

"so sexy ... Aghhh!" Bryana felt his stomach until Dean's chest in front of her.

Dean looked down and kissed Bryana's face. "Making love to you, like making love to an angel. Beautiful, sexy, and ... Wild." Dean stared at Bryana's face, who looked so enjoying his treatnt.

"So sweat," Bryana muttered when he felt Dean's sweat had fallen on her forehead. She also rubbed her husband's forehead with her soft hand.

"Yeah ... I'm fucking love you, Mrs. Bryana!" Dean accelerated his movent even more. He straightened up and lifted Bryana's legs, even kissing those legs.

"Aghh .. even faster, honey! I'll be coming."

Dean was getting faster and stronger his beat until a few monts later Bryana scread with pleasure. Dean is still moving until he reaches the peak of enjoynt following Bryana who has preceded him.

"Hufftr .... So tired." Bryana gasped.

Dean lay down beside Bryana and rubbed his sweaty body using the blanket. He turned to stare at the naked Bryana, then enveloped her together with himself to the extent of his chest.

"Thank you," said Dean then kissed Bryana's forehead.

"Hemm," Bryana said with her eyes closed, then hugged Dean.. Slowly she fell asleep because she was tired, was very happy, and being in Dean's arms always made her comfortable and wanted to sleep.

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