Opula lowered her gaze once he was done shaving her pussy and she could rub on its smoothness now. She let a dilated smile at him as he watched her rub on it.

“I am really getting worried over our inability to make babies yet. I fucked your pussy and deflowered you, it is not supposed to take you this long to get pregnant,” he nagged and threw away his face in anger.

She peered to him and held his chin, “This is barely a year. We are not supposed to be worried now. We just stared consummating this marriage. Remember I used to worry over it earlier but I...