"Ah, you look so dashing and dignified in this formal shirt and suit!" Cyntia praised her son's appearance.

"Isn't this too old for me mom? Can I wear my shirt and pants, I also prefer my Gucci fashion shoes." Hazel asked half whining like a child.

Cyntia hit her son's shoulder in exasperation. "For Mommy, there is no problem with your kind of dress style, but today you will be introduced as one of the administrators in the office, what do employees say when they see you wearing clothes with many accents like this!" Cynthia reproached Hazel's clothes down on the bed. "A safety pin on the collar, large floral print, silk material, lots of strings, you are shown as an artist or a boyband member, not as a businessman." Cyntia hissed annoyed.

"I'm not a businessman, I'm a lover of the fashion models in the world, why can't Mommy understand me!" Hazel stomped his feet.

Cyntia pinched Hazel's arm. "Stop whining like a five-year-old kid, do not be ashamed of the biceps in your arms!" His mother said, glaring at him.

"Tsk, I'm not going to whine on campus or at work, I'm just whining in front of you, it's not allowed, you're my biological mother or my stepmother!" He got a second pinched.

****

Vira took a deep breath, it seemed she needed time to muster up the energy and prepare herself.

Seeing 'it' standing upright slowly opened her eyes and turned rounded, she was surprised. It was the first time she saw the front of her eyes, very clearly, and up close.

She swallowed her saliva, remained silent for a while with both hands clasped tightly.

Vino's warm hand on her hair made her wake up from the admiration, shock, and confusion that were mingling in her head.

"You don't have to push yourself." whispered her husband, pulling a smile that looked intense.

He didn't want to force his wife.

But Vira was stubborn, she shook her head and gave something to her husband's face which was slightly lowered.

come on Vira, Ashley has given you advice, now it's up to you to decide, are you going to take your husband in your hands, or will you forever feel confused and afraid that one day there will be another woman who is more attractive than this boring of you? her heart kept on grumbling.

Vino again stroked his wife's long hair gently. "I'm glad we made up, I'm glad you can forgive me, I'm very grateful for all this, so you don't have to push yourself." Whispered Vino.

but his lips shivered, it felt like he hadn't finished his sentence that sounded so calm earlier, but now his voice sounded different, his voice slowly rose and hoarse, his throat seemed to be choking.

he could feel an incredible sensation, it was the first time he had such a soft and intimate touch on his straight cock.

soft movements that move up and down, Vira's fingers begin to dare to touch, slowly she rubs her husband's straight gently, massaging with her fingers, with sensation. All of that was evident from the look in her eyes that continued to oversee her husband's facial expression.

"ahh..." A sigh escaped Vino's choking throat, he couldn't help but feel the overwhelming pleasure that made his toes tighten. His hands were raised, holding on to the back of the couch.

Seeing the reaction of her husband, Vira was so excited, she began to increase the speed of her hand movement. Trying to add massage in her husband's sensitive area.

The moans, the groans are getting louder and tighter.

Vino led Vira's chin to be slightly straighter so he could see his wife's face.

"I want to see the face of this wonderful wife of mine," Vino whispered while trying to hold himself together with all the pressure that made his chest and head feel full.

Vira pulled a small smile.

a smile that made Vino even more unable to prevent himself, he was about to grab those pink lips and land a hot kiss.

But Vira's two palms held his waist.

Vino was a little confused but he resigned, surrendered to the surprise made by his wife at this time.

very slowly, Vira's head lowered, reaching for it who was standing straight, her eyes were so close that she could see the shape that looked very 'that it', she hid a smile, hesitantly she kissed it, she was surprised Vino.

feeling his wife's limber lips that landed on his sensitive surface made Vino continue to take his breath.

Oh, this is crazy, this is crazy. He had heard of his friends' experiences as a teenager and now he was realizing all these endless pleasurable feelings, not with his girlfriend, not with a prostitute, not with some random woman drunk at a nightclub, but with his wife, he felt special.

"This is a new experience for me, I hope I won't let you down,"

Hah! Vino was surprised to hear his wife's soft voice. He immediately shook his head.

Don't say it's disappointing, you did a great job, and I was very happy with the full-service today. but it was all in Vino's head because his lips could only tremble, holding back the turmoil that burned his lust when he felt the warm and wet kiss of his wife's tongue playing under him.

the game that touched him, slowly traced with a slow rhythm, towards the base, continued up and down, made Vino grab his hair, how could he stand being treated like this?

don't be in a hurry, because after this Vino was made unable to breathe, suffocated, when his wife's lips buried it in his mouth, the warm, wet and extraordinary sensation made Vino's muscles expand uncontrollably, he hit the back of the couch many times while continuing to sigh, gritted his teeth, holding back the movement in and out of his wife's plumpy, soft lips.

Deeper and crazier, he couldn't hold it all anymore, it seemed like he was going to explode soon, the deeper and faster the motions his wife's mouth exploited, made Vino groan, he tried to keep his voice from screaming but in the end.

"Ah!"