My beloved wife

"Get out!" Rita could not help being angry and kicked at him.

Before she lost her temper, Aaron pressed his lips on hers.

He was like a fire that lit her instantly.

The bathtub was too small to accommodate two people at all. Water kept splashing from it. She was almost worn out by him. She begged, "Please let go of me, Mr. Aaron!"

"What did you just call me?"

He was dissatisfied with her resistance tonight. He pressed on her and deliberately tickled her, making her legs shake. The water sound was flowing, making the air very intimate.

"I am sorry." She held onto Aaron's arm faintly and begged, "I am sorry. Let go of me!"

"Call my name."

"Aaron, Aaron...please!" She called his name in a sobbing tone.

"Speak louder. I can't hear you." He grabbed her arms and put them on his shoulders, stroking her hair. He kissed her gently on her forehead.

"Aaron!"

"Call me in a louder voice." He kissed her more fiercely from the tip of his nose to the cheek, and his kisses were like drops of water hitting on the face, which were itching and arousing.

He did it directly in the bathtub.

After what seemed like an eternity, he took her to the dresser and dried her wet hair.

were closed, and she could feel his

made her feel hot. Her cheeks were as red as fire and her lips were as red as

they have been

seemed to enjoy it. Aaron ordered, "Now you

once, and she

the sofa swaggeringly and handed the

hair is so short. Why do you need me to

touched his hair casually, and pouted impatiently. "There are only

his tone became more serious. Rita turned on the hair dryer and blew his hair impatiently.

you want me to help

cozily leaned on the chair and played with his cell

Rita. Before Aaron realized, he had long curly hair on his

"What are you doing?"

very long face.

is going

explode. Therefore, she quickly put down the

think you need a spanking." He ran after her and pulled her bathrobe, which then

the bed by him, and

Crack! Crack! Crack!

spanked her

this style suits you very much." She softened down and smiled gently. "Mr.

Of course, Aaron did not listen to her explanation. He held her in his arms and scratched his head. "You little thing, I am not finished

I'm sorry. I'm sorry,

mercy and pitifully looked at