Chapter 90

May This Continue in Marriage

“Ah-oh gosh…” she gritted her teeth and bewailed at the top of her voice, writhed in pleasurable e****** and wriggled her body like a snake that got a machete cut. She kept wriggling her body until Ken caught hold of her waist, lifted her to his shoulder, took her out of the bed, walked to the wall opposite, pinned her on the wall like a work of art, and devoured from her thick lips to her neck and right from her neck to her stiffened pair of breasts that were bigger from arouse.

“I missed you so much,” Ken said in one breath and squatted to her thick, I-need-it thighs.

“I miss-” she couldn’t complete those words, “Oh damn,” she moaned, hissing and gnashing her teeth, “o-oops,” she moaned yet further wriggling her body on the wall and pushing his head harder into her clitoris.

Ken busied his lips with the gentle stroke of cunnilingus. He freed his mouth from between her legs and pulled up to her, gasping into her face.

“Why