A/N: Those who don't like such chapters can skip without fear of missing something important in the plot.
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"Mmm," Arabel purred, giving herself up to a passionate kiss.
Her intention to visit her children disappeared into thin air, giving way to a burning desire to fool around with her husband and satisfy her inner hunger.
While their hot and slippery tongues intertwined, Idan's hands gently caressed his wife's back, sinking lower and lower until they closed on her soft, appetizing buttock.
"Mmmmm..." Arabel moaned voluptuously as Idan squeezed her ass tightly, and the next moment he pushed forward, forcing her to fall onto the couch.
Idan, unable to contain his desire any longer, threw his weight on Arabel, continuing the passionate kiss. He was leaning on the sofa with one hand, and with the other he was gently clutching one of the milk balls full of milk.
Arabel couldn't hold back another passionate moan.
Pop.
