Wife's Choice Mom
113 - FIRST NIGHT

"Aww.., mas sakiiit..," suddenly Laras made a sound, grimacing both shoulders of Arga, which made the white man very surprised, then suddenly stopped his unfinished movement, it's only a quarter of the way.

Actually Arga has not completely finished breaking into the fortress of Laras, but because the woman sounded grim, with very forced Arga stopped his movement.

The barrel that felt pain seemed to grimace biting his lips. Those dim eyes were just staring at the husband who had now ended his movement.

Arga immediately raised his body and sat down at the wife's side. The man's face look so anxious looking at the beautiful woman who looked still grimacing.

"Why dear? did I hurt you?," Arga asked anxiously.

So concerned was the handsome man with the state of Laras, he did not want to hurt his beloved wife again.

Just a few months ago he had misbehaved with Laras, had hurt and hurt the woman, but tonight just by hearing Laras' ringing alone, it made the man instantly feel anxious and scared.

So sincere, his love and affection for the man to his wife, unlike a few months ago his attitude is very arrogant, powerful, uncaring and has a cruel heart.

"Wake up dear," Arga lifted Laras' body, pulled away the son of Laras's hair who was on his forehead and sat the beautiful woman against him.

"Darling, why are you grimacing? did my movements make you sick and uncomfortable?" he repeated an anxious look at his wife who looked still grimacing.

Laras. The face looked slightly pale but did not fade the beauty of his face.

Baras was too groggy, nervous and frightened, to make the woman's face pale.

Arga stroked with his right hand the pale face of the beautiful woman.

"Darling, your face is pale, are you sick?" the man asked again, looking increasingly worried.

"Mas, I've never done this, it hurts so much" said Laras honestly in a soft voice explaining, then lowered his face.

Arga's eyes are enlarged and rounded, his eyeballs seem to want to jump out as soon as he heard the words Laras. His mouth was wide open in disbelief at what Laras had just said.

He did not know anything if Laras was a virgin, his mother never told him this, the man became aghast and did not believe what his wife had just explained.

He ruffled his hair and then pinched his forehead, there seemed to be confusion and regret on the look of the man's face. If Laras feels pain, does that mean the wife is still a virgin? That question bothered his mind and raged in his head.

If it is true, it turns out that Laras is still a virgin, meaning that his accusations all along against Laras, it is a very big mistake, has insulted the woman as a dirty and disgusting widow.

Arga continued to massage his forehead hard, then grabbed his hair, and rubbed his face rough. The face was so agitated and was filled with regret and sadness on his face.

"Darling, you mean, you're still a.e.," Arga tried asking to get a definitive answer from his wife.

"Yes mas," Laras nodded quickly cutting off Arga's words and justifying the man's guess.

For the last time, Arga again aghast, it feels like his body was electrocuted, he did not understand what exactly the wife said, had he never been married. She should have done this with her former husband.

"Darling, I don't know that you've never done this, nor do I know that you're actually a virgin," said Arga felt very distrustful and felt very sorry because all this time he always considered and insulted the wife as a dirty widow, disgusting other former men.

Arga immediately took a blanket and covered the body of the wife without a thread.

Arga again touched the chin of the beautiful woman and raised the face of Laras who was down.

"I'm sorry dear.., I'm sorry.., I'm really sorry, all this time I've always considered you a filthy, trashy and disgusting woman of another former man, but it turns out you are still holy and never touched by any man. I'm really stupid to accuse you like that. I'm sorry baby, I regret everything I did to you, if you want to punish me, I'm ready baby." said the man, getting out of bed and kneeling on the floor by the bed, facing Laras who was still sitting holding the blanket on his body with both hands.

The rich man took Laras' right hand and grabbed it, looking regretfully at the woman, his eyes begging the wife to forgive him.

"Yes, don't keep bringing up the incident, I'm fine. It's all over, I've forgiven you and won't give you any punishment. We forget everything, the most important thing now for me, I've turned into a very good husband as I expected" said Laras, releasing his hand held by Arga and rubbing the man's thick hair.

"Mas, get up," the woman asked softly.

Arga stood and sat on the lip of the bed looking at his wife, a face that was always calm, beautiful and patient, he felt his sin was too great on Laras, he had wronged a widow, he had wronged her, orphans, not even a single person.

Just because his mother married him to a widowed Laras, angered the man and vented his anger by deliberately hurting and injuring his wife, not giving him a living of birth not even willing to touch him at all.

But the man should be grateful because the beautiful woman and sholeha still want to forgive him and give him the opportunity to improve.

"Thank you dear, you are still honored to forgive my very fatal mistake. You and Mom never told me this before. I really don't believe in any of this. I was so sad to accuse you of being so mean, I was so cruel to treat you all along..," the man said with regret, his face looking sad.

Laras still gave a warm smile to her husband, then nodded her head.

"Mas doesn't have to be sad and doesn't have to feel guilty anymore. I've forgotten everything" the woman rubbed the husband's sad face and pinched Arga's cheek to comfort the handsome man so as not to feel guilty and sad again.

Then the woman laughed rubbing the former pinches, looks neat teeth increasingly add to her beauty.

"No pain?" asked the woman still with a laugh.

Seeing his wife laughing, Arga forgot his sadness and laughed.

"No pain dear, your pinch is less harsh," said Arga laughing.

The two laughed together, staring at each other.

"You're so beautiful dear.., on the one hand I'm sad and sorry, but on the other hand I'm also very happy, I'm the first man to touch you and will be the last man to own your body. You've given me such a wonderful gift, I feel like I've got all that's precious and priceless in you. I love you more and more dear..," said Arga full of feeling haru took the hand of Laras who was still rubbing his cheek and kissed the palm of the woman repeatedly.

"Your great love, it's what makes me forgive you, mas..," said Laras looking at Arga with a gentle gaze.

"Dear I love you too much, love you so much. Now please tell me, what exactly happened to your household back then so that until now you were a virgin?" asked Arga curiously.

Laras begins to tell about his household with Athar, telling him all the past with his former husband without a single one being missed.

Arga. Mouth locked. It's been a matter of life for Laras all this time. And he added it again with the same pain after Laras' second marriage with her.

The handsome man immediately hugged his wife's body into a crib, drowning in her chest, gently stroking her head with love and affection. Regret flowed back into the rich man's heart.

"Your life has suffered so much, I'm sorry my dear has never been sensitive, I will not let you suffer again, I promise." said the man, holding his woman tightly and kissing her head.

For a while the two hugged each other, until finally Arga took off his embrace, got out of bed and picked up the lingerie on the floor and gave it to the wife.

"Wear it dear," Pinta Arga thrust out the lingerie while sitting back on the side of Laras.

"Why did you tell me to wear this lingerie again? wasn't it the mas who let go?," Laras looked at Arga with a frown on his forehead hinting at confusion.

"We continue tomorrow, tonight I don't want to do it yet" said Arga staring at Laras who was still holding the blanket with his left hand.

"Why tomorrow? is mas angry with me?," asked Laras increasingly do not understand with Arga's attitude that suddenly changed that made Laras increasingly confused.

Laras was stunned, it turned out that Arga was so worried about him and was still thinking if they continued this, surely Laras would feel pain.

The atmosphere returned silent and silent, both of them were silent dissolved in their respective minds, Arga with his mind, afraid that his beloved wife would feel pain, while Laras with his mind, with his, pity on the husband must resist the desire that has been so long harbored.

Suddenly Laras opened the blanket that covered his body so that now the white and smooth body was no longer covered with blankets.

Arga was stunned and full of confusion seeing Laras attitude. What was on his shy wife's mind? why suddenly remove the blanket covering his body? Since when did his wife become this brave?

The smooth-skinned woman took Arga's hands and placed them on both of hers which were on her chest.

Arga choked, his eyes widened again, his throat suddenly dry and he tried to swallow his saliva but it was difficult, his heart again beat violently.

"Mas, do it, I know you've waited a long time tonight" said Laras understood the husband's feelings and desires.

"But baby, you're still sick, I don't want to hurt you tonight, let's go on tomorrow" Arga said.

Because of his love and did not want to hurt Laras, the man was willing to resist all the desires that had actually been stirred up in him.

If to be honest, the handsome man actually really can not resist his desire anymore because his own already struggling to want something more than the beautiful woman who has now been innocent.

"What's the difference tonight with tomorrow? I will definitely still feel the pain" Laras told the husband.

Arga was silent, his eyes turning upward in the words of Laras.

"Right, too, but I'm still worried about you baby" Arga said with doubtful thoughts.

"I'm ready, I don't want to let you down tonight, I've been waiting for this for a long time, so there's no need to worry about me" Laras said with great confidence.

"real darling? are you sure?," asked Arga with sparkling eyes, feeling his own increasingly throbbing and heating, tempestuous no longer restrained.

"Yes mas, I'm sure," Laras nodded surely.

"Thank you, you always understand me" said Arga.

Getting permission from the wife, the handsome man did not waste time, immediately bringing his body closer to the smooth body.

He laid his wife down slowly, and began to kiss the woman in white, starting from the forehead, eyes and cheeks.

Then the man fused his lips to the woman's lips, without waiting for long, the wife immediately replied to him, the length of the two kissed, the feeling flowed together, the eyes of both were closed to absorb the unification of their lips.

The man's hand is never absent to palpate, stroke, rub and knead gently the smooth thighs.

"Mas..," sounded Laras began to sigh.

Now Arga's lips began to descend to the neck, then down down the chest of the beautiful woman.

Laras felt the shock of a high voltage electric shock, when Arga's mouth touched his thing, unconscious he again sighs to feel the touch of the handsome man who is so soft but makes him feel goosebumps, he said, the whole feather of Rome stood up.

"Ouhh mas..," his sigh sounded a little loud.

Arga was no less vibrating, as well as Laras, his body was struck by an electric shock that was so hot, his body was getting hot and burning intensely, looking, looking, staring, touching and palpating every inch of the white and smooth body belongs to Laras.

Almost Forty minutes Arga continued down every inch of that slender and smooth body, palpating, tucking and so on.

Audible******* both break the silence of the night.

And for the second time, Arga again overcame the body of the white woman, slowly giving a knock, but many times the man failed to penetrate the fortress of Laras. He deliberately moved slowly, not wanting to be hasty and rude, afraid of hurting his wife.

"Darling, can I be harder?" he gave his permission to his wife, staring at Laras who was also staring at him.

"Yes mas," Laras replied as he took a deep breath of preparing himself and strength, Tina's words reverberated.

The beautiful woman had told herself not to scream in the middle of the night like her best friend had said.

Tina's base is nosy, her firm poisoned the brain Laras is still clean and innocent 🤭😆

Arga kissed Laras' forehead, rubbing her hair.

"Hold yes dear," he said while slightly hardening his stomping.

"Aaw.., sakiiit..,".The barrel grimaced, the woman clutched Arga's shoulders back very hard.

Arga could feel his shoulder being scratched by the grip of his wife's fingernails. But the man paid no heed, the pain would not be comparable to the pain his wife felt.

"I'm sorry baby, hold on for a second yeah, I'll be slower" Pinta Arga and she continued her movement.

Once again the Baras grimaced.

"Mas sakiiit," the female ringist with a barely audible voice.

"Dear, a little more yes, patience yes dear," said Arga kissed Laras' forehead while pushing one more jolt.

Until finally, Arga really managed to penetrate the walls of the defense Laras even though he had to hear the pain ringing from the lips of the beautiful woman. Arga also slowed down his movement so that the wife did not feel too much pain due to the shock.

"You're still strong, aren't you, baby? we continue until it's over?," asked the handsome man so attentively, still asking for permission.

"Yes, I'm still strong, it's not too painful, but it's painful" said the wife.

"Prophey baby, the matter will gradually disappear, I will do it slowly," comforted the handsome man caressing the hair Baras.

Slowly, Arga continued to move and did not stop his movement on the wife's body, until finally Arga felt his attack had hit the target, there was a warm liquid gushing out, and at the same time, Arga felt his attack was right on target, the man felt Laras' hand squeeze his shoulder and sounded******* length from the beautiful woman's mouth.

"Ahh, mass.., ouuhh.." a long sigh Laras bit his lip, again and again clutching Arga's shoulder.

"Aaakkhhh.., Iaaang...," Arga's sigh was no less long and tempestuous, ******* good-looking man was more resounding than ******* the wife.

Even though the weather is out of the rain, plus the cold air AC in the room, apparently the two men still remove sweat from their bodies, even though the sweat is not as much sweat if not using AC, even if they do not use AC, but the point is, Arga and Laras still let out sweat even in the air-conditioned room.

Laras' forehead dripped with sweat, let alone his man, from his forehead, chest to his body, all flowing sweat, it seemed like the man was enjoying their first night so much, a very long night he was waiting for.

Arga was limp, his knees were paralyzed without bones, his breathing was still going up and down, he lifted the body from the top of the wife's body and lay down next to the beautiful woman.

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