
After saying that, Bira again kissed Clara's lips. This time very gently and well received by Clara. What was originally just a kiss is now turned into a pangutan and kecapana. Clara involuntarily let out sexy moans that made Bira lose her mind even more.
Bira stopped kissing Clara's lips for a moment. He stared at Clara's face intensely. Then without speaking he ambushed Clara's white neck greedily. Although greedy but not to make the master feel pain. Even Clara looks so enjoy the actions of Bira.
Some melodious voice back Clara latunkan because of Bira's actions. The two seemed to be enjoying each other without any sense of wanting to stop. And now it's Bira's hand that plays naughty.
His hands very agilely began to play on the breast of Clara. Both hands were like they were judging and weighing something behind Clara's dress. And when his judgment is over, Bira comes back to kiss Clara.
Like being in the heaven of the world, Bira seems to be unable to control himself anymore. It feels like there is no more word to back down. The word that came to Bira's mind right now was simply, "I want this woman."
Just as the word flashed, Bira slowly carried Clara onto the bed. Perhaps more precisely is Bira throwing Clara on the bed. Fortunately the mattress was so soft that nothing happened to Clara.
However, that is what makes the position of the two very suitable for now. Where Bira is above Clara. With great calm Bira was upon Clara. He didn't say a word. He just let their breaths greet each other and their views exchanged glances.
And a few seconds passed, Bira started to move again. His hands were very animatingly rubbing Clara's face slowly. The touch of his hand stopped right at Clara's rancid lips. He rubbed his lips softly that he had tasted several times. It was only then that Bira began to approach Clara's face and kissed Clara again.
Both kisses seem calm but still demand both of them to do the next stage. And Bira knew that Clara had started on her threshold to withstand the turmoil of her desire only from the strains of her breathing that were getting heavy.
Still in his grasp, Bira's hands that began to itch immediately played naughty over Clara's body. His hands began to explore every inch of the parts he could reach. That made Clara more attractive. Even unconsciously Clara released her pangutan to let out her sigh because Bira's touch really made her body stiffen.
Seeing that, Bira began to take the initiative to play on top of Clara's body. Very slowly he retraced Clara's body. Smelled and smelled that smooth white skin. His hands that originally played on two mounds belonging to Clara switched professions to open the Clara dress so that he was more free to play around.
With just one move, Bira can smoothly make a plain Clara like a newborn baby. His confused mind made Bira throw the dress carelessly. And her hands retraced every inch of Clara's body alternating with her mouth. Until finally, Bira's hand began to touch the core of Clara's.
Bira's hand paused for a moment. Bira puffed her head staring at Clara. Then he kissed Clara. Simultaneously, his middle finger began to enter into the core part of Clara's.
"Akh," Clara urged as Bira's fingers played on her body.
Clara spontaneously let go of her pangutan to let out her sigh, although in fact she was very embarrassed to make that sound.
"I want you, babe." Said Bira in a very weak tone right in Clara's ear.