Meet Up the Match

Part 34#Persuading_Ibadah

A mother's happiness is when she sees her children standing on their own feet. Aira's success was like a very happy gift. How surprised when getting a warm welcome that continues the thanksgiving event with orphans from the nearest orphanage.

The do'a event went smoothly even everyone enjoyed without any complaints. All because of cohesiveness and teamwork. The hour-long event was finally completed when the orphanage's pickup car drove away from the yard. All that remains is family.

"Did mom like her house?" asked Aira who was busy hugging her mother spoiled.

Sonia's mother smiled enjoying their togetherness after a few days apart. "Why didn't you tell me from the beginning, son? Now we're playing a secret, right?" Hand rubbing continues to be done tirelessly.

As a mother of Aira. He memorized how his daughter tried hard to realize big dreams such as building a luxury house. It still feels like a dream with reality. Well, as a parent can only give the best prayer for his child.

"Aira just wants proof and not talk. So, when are mom and dad gonna move in here?" ask back Aira hoping to get a definite answer.

The question sounded very clear but how to leave the house where they had been shelter from the scorching sun and heavy rain. A home with many years of sad memories. If measured from the value of memories then it is definitely heavy leaving just remains not that easy.

"Do you have to move, son? Wouldn't be able to visit once a week for example." said Ms. Sonia carefully because she was still thinking about her decision carefully.

Aira broke away from the embrace of her mother. Then he approached his father. When one path cannot be the end then another path can be taken over. The girl persuaded with a seduction as usual. So that made his father agree without coercion.

Seeing the behavior of Aira more spoiled when with both parents. Honestly in the corner of his heart also missed the togetherness of a big family. Even so, the heart tries to understand that the situation requires patience.

Time passed so fast that no night came to say hello. After all getting the room, Aira and Arkha went into her own room. The couple looked tired but still enjoyed a sense of happiness.

"Darling, take a yuk bath!" invite Arkha to look at Aira who is releasing accessories into her container again.

The glass box closed, then shifted its sitting position to face looking at Arkha who was sitting on the edge of the bed. "Would you take a shower or?" Eye glance decreases to a halt on the bulge that looks so clear. "My husband wants worship?"

"If my wife allows. Let's worship." Arkha reached out and Aira happily greeted him.

The gaze of the eyes interlocked with the body is getting closer. The touch of the hand began to wander off strands of thread that blocked the sight of the eye. The sound of the decak pagutan initiates a long journey of heat

"Darling, why are you staring at me?" aira asked confused by Arkha's treatment this time but did not wait for long. A gentle touch struck the surprising leafless valley. "Honey ...,"

Neglected spoiled voice calls. Now Arkha drowned himself busy ravaging his wife's valley. The hand that was grasping the blanket with the bitten lip tried to hold back the strange gelenyar that had started to master it. The husband really hit the center directly.

"Saaaaaong ... Oh, hurry." The cry of spoiled no longer restrained made Arkha smile while releasing her lips from the valley of the wife.

Without further ado, they release all the barriers that will complicate their heat journey. The soft touch of the chewy lips crept up enjoying the smoothness of the landing field with hands that began to play the adorable squash.

"Want more, Honey?" whispered Arkha teasing his wife who began to be confused about her touch.

This time it was not an answer but rather one movement managed to change things. "Will see, who wants more."

Hands continued to wander wildly trying to find the most comfortable place until they found a perpendicular junior. There is no special request other than to try to enjoy playing with all your heart. Rise down slowly to the rhythm of the heartbeat.

The longer the movement accelerated, making Arkha moan with his eyes closed. A pleasure that cannot be explained. Aira tried to master hers in a powerful way. A gentle touch distracts her.

"Honey, I want more." pinta Arkha could no longer bear to make Aira nod her head in understanding, then moved from her place to position herself.

Slowly trying to get junior into his valley but it was too difficult because of its size. Seeing that, Arkha did not stay silent. Again the position of both changed. The raised leg rests on the stocky shoulder with a loud bang that unites the body.

"Honey, ready?" arkha asked to embrace Aira's body as she changed the position of the two again.

Tonight he left Aira who became the main player. An inevitable electric shock when overwhelming sensations begin to divert common sense. Slow movements begin to turn frontal following the increased adrenaline. The sound of the bed started to sound.

Hot weather is increasing leaving the night contest unstarred, while on the other hand warm chatter is taking place via telephone connection. The sound of the story at length becomes the color of the silence of the night.

"Alright, met break. I'm also going to rest. Can we meet tomorrow?" he asked by biting his nails because he was anxious to be rejected by his interlocutors.