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.

and she enjoyed it. Her eyes were closed, and she could feel his fingers pass through her hair. He was even meticulously separating the node of

cheeks were as red as fire and

they have been

enjoy it. Aaron ordered, "Now you dry my hair for

easy for Rita to enjoy it once,

and handed the hair dryer to

short. Why do you need me to

casually, and pouted impatiently. "There are only a few hairs

annoyed, and his tone became more serious. Rita turned on

you want me to help you

on the chair and played with

idea occurred to Rita. Before Aaron realized, he had long curly hair on his head.

"What are you doing?"

very long face.

He is going to get

explode.

and pulled her bathrobe, which then slide down,

was pressed on the bed

Crack! Crack! Crack!

spanked her really

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

explanation. He held her in his arms and scratched his head. "You little thing,

I'm sorry. I'm

looked at