"Stop it, Adham ji..." Ashrah giggled as her loving husband was torturing her with his wet kisses on her neck.
After having a sweet steamy shower, they stood before a mirror, while getting ready he was peppering her with his sweet torturing melting kisses.
"Adham ji..."
Unable to take his wild smooches she turned around and covered his mouth with her hand, her eyes dived into his lustrous gunmetal. It was screaming at her, the insatiable desire. She wondered, thinking about their steamy coition under shower. Was he not enough with that? She could not help but ask herself.
She could not believe herself as for the first time ever, she thoroughly enjoyed their intimacy, even though it only lasted for a short span of time. Her body and heart travelled together to him and gave herself t
