Chapter 112 - Bara And Dila (1/2)

Bara's lips kissed every inch of his wife's body. He squeezed and sucked Dila's plump breast.

”It's ticklish, dad,” Dila screamed while pressing her husband's manhood firmly. Dila raved, unable to contain the passion that Bara gave.

Bara paused for a moment to stare at his wife. Dila's eyes were already clouded with passion and ready to be fertilized. Bara brought his face closer to Dila's. There is no distance between them.

They could feel each other's breath. Bara was unable to contain the passion that had hit him. He caught his wife's lips and got a reply. Bara stroked Dila's breasts, feeling satisfied because his wife kissed him back.

Bara hugged Dila, resting his head on Dila's chest for comfort. It was quiet and comfortable. Dila is the core of his heart. Only Dila could make him look like an idiot.

Dila babbled as Bara's fingers sank in the center of her body in place of his manhood. Strange vibrations and tingles engulfed her body. Bara evoked a hot turmoil in his wife's body. He understood how to pamper his wife.

Bara's fingers traced every inch of Dila's body. His three fingers were playing on his wife's femininity.

Dila's sigh of pleasure filled the room. Bara's lips traced down to her neck, chest, tummy, and continued moving down. Not a single part of her body escaped Bara's kiss.

”Dear.” Bara hugged Dila from behind. In one swift motion, he moved his wife and stabbed her from the back.

”Ah…..Ah…” Dila sighed, holding back the pain and pleasure. There was a different sensation when the husband did it that way. That was Bara's favorite position.

Bara held his wife's body and pushed his body to move quicker. The two of them moaned in ecstasy. Bara's movements and rhythms are rough and raw. Dila seemed to soar into the seventh heaven for the continuous wave of enjoyment. Bara jerked and released his seed inside Dila's body. His body shook violently. His body weakened after he let go of what he should have let go.

Bara and Dila are bathing in the bath up. The two of them soaked without any feeling of awkwardness and nervousness. Bara even soaped his wife.

”You have tremendous strength. Aren't you tired? We make love every day.” Dila protested when Bara soaped her body. ”You make me shower frequently.”

”It's your own fault for being sexy and seductive.”

”You are the one at fault. You will definitely be tempted by me even if I am wearing the most unsexy clothes.” Dila protested against her husband.

”We can't lose to Dino and Rere. The widower must have enjoyed their honeymoon for sure.”

”Fool.” Dila laughed.

”Fool?”

”You flirty fool.”

Bara soaped Dila and lingered on his wife's breast. Dila hit Bara's hand because she realized that her husband was teasing her.

”Don't be naughty, dad. I don't want to do it anymore.”

”Let's do that to get you pregnant again.”

”I can't get pregnant if we do that every day. Your sperm is not healthy. If you want me to get pregnant again, we should make a schedule. Let's do that three times a week.”

”I can't, Dil. You are an addiction and a stress reliever for me.” Bara kissed Dila's bare shoulder.

”Flirty.” She stroked her husband's cheek.

”Isn't three children enough?”

”No, it was not enough.”

Dila's expression changed. Her face was sullen.

”I want two or three more. After that, the factory closed and was no longer produced.”

”Okay then, the production process will stop now, right?” Dila teases Bara.

”How could it be, mom? The production will go on, but we are using contraception.” Bara was exasperated then stroked Dila's thigh.

”Dad, you hand, please,” Dila protested through gritted teeth.

”It is hard to control my hands when we are this close. I want to touch you all the time.”

Bara whispered tenderly in his wife's ear, ”How about doing the second round here?”

Dila's eyes widened in disbelief that Bara was asking for the second round. Her body was still tired and weak from the previous session, now Bara is asking for more. Dila couldn't control Bara when her husband's fingers stroked and longed for her body. Bara's fingers ambushed her womanhood.

Dila moaned and her body convulsed from Bara's intimate treatment. It is undeniable that his passion is burning again and exploding. Bara lifted Dila's body and took her to the shower.

Bara turned on the hot shower so they wouldn't get cold. Dila's hands were raised above her head, and her body was propped against the wall. Bara lifted Dila's leg and put it on his waist. In one gentle thrust, they reunited.

Dila rambled about the breathtaking sensation under the shower. She thought it was just a setting in an adult movie, but they did it now. The thrill is very different from making love in bed. A married couple needs to change styles and places, so they don't get bored. They spent a long time in the bathroom filling and satisfying each other. They spent almost two hours in the bathroom.

The husband and wife's passion subsided. They returned to the room. Bara romantically carried his wife to the bed and put her to sleep.

They only wore kimonos and were not dressed properly. Bara also took a position beside Dila and hugged his wife tightly.

”Great morning,” grumbled Bara, satisfied looking at his wife's exhausted face. His cell phone suddenly rang. He immediately picked it up.

”What's wrong, Dian?” Bara asked, surprised by the call.