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Richard grinned at his wife's sigh just now. It made him not only say hello, but caress slowly from the tip of Arini's womanhood, to the side that was now moist. Not just wet from the pool water. But it was indeed wet from every stimulation Richard had given her earlier. The tip of the tongue moved very skillfully. A professional dancer who gave her best performance in her contortions there.

"Ah!" Arini really felt slaughtered by Richard. The tongue sometimes licked greedily at her clitoris, sometimes it was thrust into her womanhood. Making Arini even more dazed by Richard. Especially when Richard deliberately gave quite a strong suction on this tip of hers. "Richard!"

The moan made Richard even more excited. Arini's position also completely straddled Richard's face with its width. Giving a wide open path for Richard to do anything there. Including...

"Richard?" asked Arini confused. Even though she really enjoyed every lick, suction, and kiss down there that her husband did. But why did it stop? Before she could get an answer, her husband grinned faintly. Her husband's fingers were wet themselves. Licking with a motion that made Arini feel, she was licking Richard's. As she had done several times to satisfy her husband.

For Richard's actions just now, Arini felt even more thrilled. Moreover, the look her husband gave her this time no longer had any playfulness in it. The fog of passion was already blazing there. Making Arini unable to do anything but bite the tip of her lower lip again ... also surrendered when the fingers were directed at Arini's which was still wide open there.

Her eyes closed tightly as she felt, the urge that made her head dizzy suddenly took control. 

"Don't bite her lips, darling," Richard warned. "Use them to sigh."

"Kiss me!" said Arini pleadingly.

"No." Richard shook his head softly. His hands continued to push and ruffle Arini's womanhood down there. His movements were still slow, adjusting first to his wife's reaction so as not to hurt her. For Richard, if Arini winced in pain, it already made him feel guilty. This activity of exchanging sighs and hunting each other's heaven must be done with good cooperation and create mutual comfort. Not just his own, but his wife's.

That's how Richard treated Arini.

"Richard," whined Arini as her breathing became labored. Maybe it was because Richard's finger movements in there were getting her excited, which eventually led to another sigh. "Ah!"

"I still want to kiss you here," said Richard as he smiled a faint but satisfied smile because of Rindu's expression that was caught by his eyes. So beautiful. His wife's beauty was much more thrilling when in this state of arousal. The red flush on her cheeks became more visible. The black bead was rising and falling in the flames of passion. Her body language did not want to get rid of Richard at all. In fact, if possible, she would have held him close. 

But not yet.

He did not want to embrace her yet. Instead, Richard chose to sink back down where he landed his peck and his fingers played there. Using the tip of his tongue, he repeated what he did earlier.

"Oh!"

Richard knew that Arini was most unable to resist as his fingers shuffled inside her vagina, and the tip of his tongue touched the tip of his wife's clitoris wildly. 

"Richard, stop!" Arini pleaded, which Richard would never oblige. Instead, the more eager Richard was to give the stimulation point a touch. Not just one, but two of his fingers were already stirring in there. He inserted them very slowly until Arini could accept the changes inside. 

"Ah!" arini was getting dizzy from Richard. She wanted to grab her husband's head, a little if necessary. But unfortunately, if she didn't support her body, it would be difficult for Richard to scramble himself down there. So all she could do was look up. Whimpering in distress at the movement of Richard's hand there, as well as the tip of her husband's tongue. "Ah! Ah!" He closed his eyes tightly. "I can come."

In between his activities, Richard just grinned. Holding Arini's stomach in this position. Letting his wife be satisfied for a moment with his fingers. Because he wanted to play longer tonight. If necessary, until the morning. Which is only one time. He would make his wife completely helpless.

"Richard!" Arini sighed again. "Oh my gosh! Stop, Richard!"

Too obvious a lie, right? 

Which made Richard stir more aggressively in there. The tip of his tongue was also getting wilder and wilder as he stimulated his wife's most targeted spot on her body. There were twitches that his fingers began to feel. And this wet, warm, clay, and sticky liquid-coated hole that he loved, began to narrow Richard felt. Until... the wave came. Accompanied by a shriek from his wife. 

"Oh, Richard!!!"

Richard grinned in satisfaction. The twitching his fingers were feeling was getting stronger. The tugging and sucking of his fingers also made him happy. His wife reached the peak of climax this time. Not wasting mPakent, Richard took his fingers out slowly. Then greedily, he sucked Arini's pussy quite strongly.

"Richard!" Arini was just hit by a storm called climax but was not given a break, was she? God! It was like her husband was punishing her. The suction there was so much more making her feel like she was being sucked out. She almost felt like all her bones were off their hinges.

"You're so good, darling," Richard said as he wet his lips. Afraid there was something left there, which was how much he enjoyed the taste of Arini down there.

"I said..." Arini gasped softly. This storm of peak pleasure that hit her body was really lulling. She was completely dizzy and her breathing was going up and down just because of her husband's fingers and the tip of his tongue. "I said stop, Richard," she said in a sulking tone.

The fingers he had used to ruffle his wife earlier were rubbed over the tip of Arini's nipples. "There's no stopping today, darling." Richard said with a very intense look. Which he concluded with a light kiss. "There's still more to come." Richard pulled Arini back into the pool. 

Making arini wet. Where she laughed afterwards. She felt a slight blow on Richard's shoulder but soon, Rindu's voice greeted her hearing. "My leg is packed."

"I'll carry you."

Rindu just laughed. Which she did not waste Richard's words just now. Leaning on her husband's shoulder, she straddled him slightly. Richard swiftly lifted Arini in his arms just like that. Letting drops of water from the tip of Arini's hair hit some of her shoulders and face. His wife's smile was so tempting for him to kiss but unfortunately, he needed to concentrate on walking on the water.

"I'm not heavy, am I?" asked Arini as she shook her hair lightly. She focused her eyes on her husband. Although slowly, Arini knew and was confident that Richard would not just drop her. Her husband began to step out of the pool.

"It's heavy, but it's not heavy if you move on top."

Arini chuckled but finally laughed at Richard's overly honest answer. "Why do you like it when I'm on top?" she asked while rubbing Richard's forehead. Glaring intently at her husband turned out to be this much fun. The hand had not stopped moving along the face of the man who seemed relaxed to take him away from this clear water puddle. 

Richard did not answer but kissed Arini's lips quickly. "I'll answer later. If it's now, it will disturb my concentration."

The crease on Arini's forehead deepened. "What am I disturbing?"

The man grinned. They were already completely out of the pool. Right in front of the open glass door, which led to their room. "My concentration has been disturbed since you've been such a koala, darling." He gently squeezed his wife's smooth ass. "It's tempting where it fits, here, darling." Richard lightly rubbed himself just below Arini's core which was right on top of him.

"Ih!" Arini glared in disbelief. But soon she dissolved into self-made laughter. "Whose fault is it to still wear pants?"

Richard chuckled. "Can't play the game either." He slowly put his wife down. "Dry your body first. Afraid of catching a cold."

Arini stood on tiptoe and put her arms around her husband's neck. Instinctive. Using the tip of her tongue, she moistened Richard's slightly blue lips. "You are cold. I'll get you a towel first."

Unfortunately, Richard quickly stopped Arini's steps. Making his wife blink in confusion. "Why, dear?"

"One more try?"

"What's one more time?" Arini knew that there was now a cold air that began to caress her naked skin. The sound of leaves rubbing against the surrounding plants was heard quite clearly which was a sign that the sea breeze was blowing quite strongly. 

What Arini never expected was that Richard would quickly pull down his pants. Arini wouldn't have refused, but they needed to be dry, right? Don't let both of them get sick from the night wind. 

"Try again like before."

"Carried by Richard?"

Richard shook his head softly. He used his fingers to gently touch his wife's cheek which was starting to feel cold. It seemed that going inside was the right thing to do. But before that, he had to say something that was already looming over him. 

Arini's lick earlier. 

"So what?" Arini asked curiously. 

"This." Richard repeated what Arini did. Just a glance, which made his wife blink softly and then chuckle. "But let's go in first. It's cold outside."

"Yes, it's cold!" Arini laughed even more. "We're naked, Richard."

Richard just laughed. Pulling Arini away quickly, leaving their clothes scattered there. He would fix them quickly later. For now, there was something much more important to be done. Even the curtains he immediately closed but he was sure, his shadow was clearly visible from out there. fortunately, this room really maintained the privacy of the two of them.

Richard had made sure that no one would cast their eyes here. He wouldn't be so bold as to bring and strip Arini outside the room. No one was allowed to see how sexy and erotic they were making out except for the two of them to enjoy and experience.

"That's it?" Arini asked curiously. Richard had come back closer to her. It was a bit surprising but how to say it? Her husband's well-built body, his perfectly formed muscles, not to mention his abs that were forming on their own, without any obstructions including his bottom that was already... ehm... erect? Very challenging for Arini to subdue. 

"Yes, that's it." Richard was already standing in front of her. His tall towering body, with proportions that arini admired openly where it was now, her hand reflexively touched that burly arm. Giving him a gentle stroke as well with a look in his eyes that did not want to go anywhere else. 

"I told you yet, that your body shape is good." Arini smiled slightly. Staring at her husband while smacking her lips lightly. His very slow movements further eroded the distance between them. She caressed him lovingly as she said, "It's very tempting for me."

Richard's smile tugged slightly. "It's good if you succeed in tempting your wife." To which he immediately embraced his wife to get even closer. Where he could feel their chests touching each other. His already outstretched cock touched the soft skin of Arini's stomach. 

Wetting her lips, Arini brought her husband's face closer. With a very sensual motion, the tip of her lips danced over Richard's lips. No surface of her husband's lips was spared from her actions. The hand she originally used to wipe Richard's face, she lowered slowly. She brought it closer to the link of their lips. He gently pulled Richard's lower lip. He suckled it soulfully. Sucked on it in a very careful motion. 

Which, for Richard, made him close his eyes tightly. The taste of Arini's soft lips was truly the ultimate temptation of all the body parts his wife possessed. Especially when he was greeted by these two lips. Feeling every movement now alone makes him want to immediately lay down Rindu, especially until he is again immersed between those lips.

"I like your kiss," Arini said softly. "But I also want another kiss."

 That remark made Richard give a questioning look. But that answer wasn't even spoken, was it? Especially when Arini slightly pushed Richard to sit on the sofa right behind him. "I wanna kiss you in another place."

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