Reaching Hope
Chapter 117 Want More And More

Next day.

Ms. Dina and Mr. Jarwo had woken up first, uncomfortable as if they were sleeping on a mattress while Juan and Clara were sleeping on the carpet. They were touched to see the four of them sleeping well, Juan was indeed a good man, so they were not worried about entrusting Clara to him.

Clara seemed to realize that if anyone noticed her, she started to open her eyes and saw her mother and father looking at them.

"Mother, father, why didn't you wake me up?" ask Clara.

"It looks like you slept well, so we didn't wake up on purpose" his mother replied.

"Yes ma'am, maybe because I'm tired of being so slumbering. What are you cooking today, ma'am?" ask Clara.

"Anything is in the refrigerator, so there is no need to go to the market" replied his mother.

Because in the refrigerator there are still campfired chicken, eggs, carrots, cabbage and broccoli finally they cook vegetable soup, omelet and fried chicken do not forget the rice sauce. At 06:00 in the morning all was ready, they woke up everyone who was still sleeping. After all the bath they had breakfast together.

At around 08:00 the Clara family began packing to return to the village immediately.

"Son, we go home first yes, dedicate it to your husband. Son Juan titip Clara yes, educate him well," said Mr. Jarwo.

They hugged each other, there was a sad cry accompanying the departure of his family. After a while late in the atmosphere of the car began to drive away from the apartment to the place of January to pick up Jhony, just continued the journey to the village.

Juan and Clara went back upstairs, hugging his grieving wife.

"Honey, don't be sad anymore there's still your husband who loves you here" Juan comforted.

Juan wrapped his hands around Clara's slender waist, he began to smell her smooth white nape. Suddenly Clara shouted.

"No, no" Clara shouted to Juan's surprise.

"Why Honey?" asked Juan in wonder.

"Geli, darling," replied Clara timidly.

"You're just making a gemes," Juan immediately carried Clara's body and took her to the mattress.

"It's a shame it's still morning" said Clara, who understood her husband's wishes.

"We will do it until morning again" replied Juan.

"What's? What if I can't walk because of you?" ask Clara seriously.

"I will be a leg for you" replied Juan.

Right now they were sleeping side by side, Juan clasping Clara's hand. They began kissing affectionately, their lips mutually m*lum*t. Juan's hand began to guerrilla behind his wife's clothes to make her feel pleasure.

"Juan," called Clara with an irregular breath.

"Are you ready, baby?" ask Juan.

"Yes" replied Clara timidly.

"But people said it would hurt at first" Juan said.

"I know, but I'm willing to do my duty" Clara replied.

"Darling why you're covering your face, we're halal now. Don't you want to look at my body and hold it?" juan asked Clara wrongly and lowered her hand.

Juan pulls Clara's pants making the girl spontaneously cover her sensitive area. Then Juan starts to undress Clara and leaves her bra and cd alone. He looked at the beauty of his wife's body until he did not blink, this was the first time he saw the body of a woman almost naked like this. S*nj*was beginning to grow up that Clara unknowingly saw.

"Honey, that" pointed Clara at Juan's thing.

"You wake him up, you have to take responsibility" Juan whispered.

Juan began to kiss his wife's face, then m*lum*t his lips gently, after almost out of breath he changed to kiss Clara's neck and unconsciously made the girl sigh. Juan began squeezing his wife's twin mountains, twisting them gently making Clara's body tremble violently.

"Dear Boy?" ask Juan.

Clara just nodded, her eyes holding back the pleasure her husband gave her. His breath hunted as if asking for more. They are now really b*gil. Friction between the skin makes their lust burning.

Juan slowly approached Clara's cave which looked lush but neat, he started swiping his missiles there.

"Akh. akh..." Clara began to sigh again, the cave had begun to get wet because of Juan's artificial rain.

"Patience, dear, it may hurt a little" said Juan.

He began to press slowly, Clara's face began to grimace in pain. Juan stopped his activity and began to kiss his wife's lips, then*l*m mountain his wife greedily made Clara sigh loudly. At that time he began to press again the bottom of his wife and goals, Clara's goal defense he could finally conquer.

He slowly swayed from Clara who was still very narrow, Clara bit her lip because she felt unparalleled pleasure. This is the first experience for both of them, still learning together. But the results did not disappoint.

Juan accelerated his movements even more, because this was the first only one style they used. Perhaps because of inexperience not for how long Juan had been removing hot lava into his wife's womb.

"Akh.." they shouted simultaneously.

Tired of sleeping until noon. They woke up when they heard the voice of Adhan dzuhur. Clara woke up first, her whole body was in pain especially in her sensitive area.

"Honey wake up, let's pray first," Clara asked.

"Dear, you take a shower" replied Juan.

Finally Clara took a bath first, she started soaking her body. Clean the area and of course a big shower. But when he was busy shampooing his body in the hug from behind. Juan keeps giving kisses in his wife's niche making Clara come back*ngs.

"Honey, he said he wanted to pray" said Clara.

"Yes, after another round" Juan replied.

He continued to kiss the nape of Clara while squeezing his wife's two mountains, the missiles were once in Bok*ng Clara. Both can not stem the desire of the other tempestuous. Although the body feels very tired but this pleasure they can not refuse. There is another union between two people who are in love drunk.

After the remnants of pleasure re-nest in Clara's womb, they also ended the game this time.

"Dear, thank you. You got me hooked, wanting again and again" Juan said as he kissed his wife's forehead gently.

"Yes dear, but it feels so tired that it is not strong to stand up," replied Clara.

Of course Clara is tired because in the second game Juan is more durable and uses a varied style. Clara's knees were limp for him.

"I'm sorry, honey, I'm too excited. You make me opiate" said Juan.