Being a Brutal Mafia Wife
CHAPTER 33_Soft Touch

"We go home, yes" he said softly.

Somehow it was very soothing in Neisha's ears and she could only nod her head slowly.

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"You better go back to El's mansion because there are many people who can keep an eye on Neisha. Later tomorrow you have also moved to the next mansion," said mommy Sheila and nod by Elard.

"Then now we go home mom," said Elard by lifting the wife ala bridal style.

They decided to go home without waiting for the event to be completed through the VVIP line and use Sheila's mommy car while Elard's car will be carried by his men only.

Elard dropped his wife in the back seat but Neisha did not want to take her arms off her neck.

"You sit in the back, baby, let mommy sit in front of Jimi." said Mommy Sheila.

Finally did not want to prolong the problem he chose to sit in the back, holding the wife because from earlier Neisha did not want to let go of his embrace.

When the only silent journey that happened, suddenly Neisha felt his body uncomfortable like earlier, he felt his body was very hot to want to take off all the clothes he was wearing so hot.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" asked Elard because the wife kept moving on her lap.

"Sister..heat," he continued moving.

Mommy Sheila and Jimi who were in front saw what was happening behind and heard Neisha's words earlier.

"Lord like her the drugs react again, they like her do not give a little medicine but give high levels of drugs" said Jimi.

"S*hit, hurry up to the mansion." he insisted with a hardened jaw.

"Good sir."

Jimi also drove his car at high speed, do not forget mommy Sheila who was also there despite fear but mommy Sheila chose to be quiet because she knew how tormented her daughter-in-law was now.

"Sister.." said Neisha by touching the chest of the field of the husband.

Elard is a normal guy if he's seduced like this he can't resist either but he has to remember that in the car right now there's mommy Sheila and Jimi, better they both humiliate him when he's in his room alone.

Arriving at the family mansion Ardolph Elard immediately went inside and it happened that daddy Brian and Mikaila had already gone home and were in the living room.

"Son you're home, Neisha why?" ask daddy Brian but not hugged by the child.

Elard chose to go straight to his room upstairs to make daddy Brian a little upset as well as mikaila.

"Gas do it like his face" said mommy Sheila who went inside.

"What's the matter, Neisha's got an Elard?" ask daddy Brian.

"Like someone who does not like Neisha," said mommy Sheila sitting next to her husband.

"meaning?"

"So I invited Neisha to present to the birthday of her son, Mr. Daniel, dear and also happened to be invited Elard and came. The time after cutting the cake I talked to my friends, Elard also had a conversation with his coworkers," said Mommy Sheila paused his speech.

"After I didn't see Neisha, I thought she went to the toilet, continue to be lucky Jimi saw Neisha heading upstairs and what daddy knew Neisha was almost at the same harassing om bangka master but fortunately Elard came on time, continue to be severe again Neisha affected by drugs stimulant dad." said mommy Sheila angry if remembering it.

"Let him die is indeed mom, mika sure brother El will definitely not stay in them." guess mikaila.

"Yes, it must be a pity, but it's better not to bother them now because mommy is sure there will soon be a junior Elard" said mommy Sheila also happy to think about it.

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On the other hand after arriving at his room Neisha more brutal even he had taken off his clothes, Elard took Neisha to the bathroom and immediately put it in the bathtub and turned on the cold water to resuscitate the wife.

"Awwww, cold!" neisha was cold.

"Conscious!" sahut Elard's.

He was lazy to have to take care of people like this but he also did not want if others who saw the smooth body of this innocent wife.

Elard wanted to resuscitate the wife but he himself could not awaken himself until he brought the wife with his wet body without a thread to the room.

Elard immediately attacked him, giving an injection of energy for his wife, Neisha who was still affected by stimulants also felt lulled by the soft touch of the husband who was very intoxicating.

"Sir please," he said begging Elard to do more for his body.

He's given it all up so now it's better for the husband to finish what needs to be done so this damn drug doesn't keep it hot.

Elard who gets the green light immediately lies down next to his wife making Neisha disappointed.

"Do it, now it's your job" Elard said.

Neisha who did not understand was just silent does not know what to do because for her the husband's speech is very ambiguous.

"Didn't you beg me earlier, I gave you the freedom to show your wild game so I'm looking forward to it." said Elard.

Neisha also understood and immediately climbed on the body of the husband while continuing to touch all parts of the body of the husband made the village*an out of the sexy mouth of the husband, the husband, his hands began to pass one by one part of the husband's body that was without a thread was the same as his.

Starting from the beautiful eyes, sharp nose, sexy lips and Neisha instantly sue*ap long lips that, down to the jaw firmly overgrown with some thin hair make a masculine sensation.

After that down to the neck with a tall protruding do not forget also Neisha kissed it, down to the chest and the sixpack belly that excites make anyone would want to have a man under her.

While Neisha continued to pass on one by one part of his body, Elard was already very resistant to the touch of soft touch of the wife, like there is a passion that must be completed.

Soon Elard turned the wife's body, so that now Neisha was under the husband.

"You play too long, let me show you how a man satisfies his partner" Elard said.

Soon she unites with her wife, Neisha feels in her drunkenness it feels very different from what her husband usually does.

If usually while making love her husband will be rude to her but now the husband plays softly to make Neisha in drunk kepayang.

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TB