Hayam explored Vania's plump body as he pleased. The man had not made love to Vania with this enthusiasm in a long time. Even though Vania's age has grown and is not as young as before, Hayam is even more addicted to Vania's body.
Vania is getting more seductive and sexy like a ripe fruit on a tree. A ripe body that ready to eat. The difference is only one, Vania's body is eternal and can be enjoyed all the time.
Hayam opened Vania's legs wide. He slipped into it and enjoyed the heaven on earth that was so beautiful.
The sound of Vania's moaning loudly filled the room. Her fingers gripped tightly on the bed sheet and pillow beside hers. Her face looked up with her eyes closed enjoying the movement of Hayam's tongue playing there.
Vania's whole body was shaking violently. Hayam is very good at playing with his tongue touching sensitive points on Vania's hole.
Hayam moved following his desire. No more logic. He just followed his lust and dug into Vania's until his favorite honey liquid fell and overflowed.
Vania's body trembled violently. She regained her climax and was wet from the play of Hayam's tongue and fingers on hers.
Vania could hear the sound of Hayam's lips still enjoying hers. Slowly she opened her eyes.
Hayam seemed to have sat up straight in front of hers and slowly integrated himself into Vania's. Vania's sigh echoed again.
Hayam looked impatient for the next pleasure. The man moved back and forth pumping Vania's body. His movements were getting faster and stronger.
Vania could feel Hayam's tip touching the deepest point of her womb. Hayam's right hand grabbed Vania's breasts.
Every now and then he squeezed Vania's chest a little tight and played the top of her chest. Vania's body moved to the rhythm of Hayam's movement.
The sound of his sighs was uncontrollable because of the pleasure of making love that he felt. Hayam turned Vania's body to his back. He pulled Vania's hips up to make it easier for her to enter. The man again stabbed Vania's from behind strongly and quickly.
Vania pulled the pillow and buried her face into the pillow. She kept her sighs in the pillow. Even so, her voice was still heard because Hayam's jab was so deep and delicious.
Hayam continued to stab Vania's body until Vania reached her climax again. Vania's body fell face down with irregular breaths.
Hayam pulled Vania's body to turn towards him. Vania got up from her position.
She pushed Hayam's body lying down while she stepped up onto Hayam's body. Vania grabbed Hayam's and sucked it.
Hayam's sighs began to fill the room. Hayam arranged the pillows so he could lie down in a comfortable position. He leaned his back against the headboard. He groaned enjoying Vania's tongue playing on his own.
Vania's slender fingers massaged him again intensely. Hayam could not contain his lust.
The man's hands cupped Vania's head and long hair. He could see that once in a while Vania looked up at him with a really voluptuous facial expression.
This made Hayam even more passionate about Vania. He moved Vania's head according to his will to catch up to the climax he had yet to reach.
When Hayam was about to reach his peak, Vania stopped sucking Hayam's. She rose from her position and sat under Hayam's stomach.
Slowly Vania unites Hayam's property in her. Then, she moved to wiggle her body on top of Hayam's body.
"Oh, Vania. This is truly wonderful!" said Hayam.
The man's hand grabbed Vania's breasts and scooped it up. He enjoyed the moment of making love with Vania until they both reached a climax.
They only woke up in the afternoon. Hunger gripped their stomachs and they couldn't help but get up and take a shower.
"Oh my gosh, we just arrived and we've made this room very messy," said Vania while cleaning the mattress.
She had finished showering and changed into neat clothes. Now she just put all the dirty clothes and bed linen in the clothes basket and put them in front of the door.
Hayam approached Vania. He fed the food that should have been their lunch earlier.
"Eat this first. After this we take a stroll around and look for rural food as you want, "explained Hayam.
Vania nodded. She chewed Hayam's mouthful of food with a face full of happiness.
Hayam looked relaxed in knee-length short cargo pants and a white T-shirt. Even though Hayam's clothes were all baggy, the old man didn't look like an ugly old man at all.
Hayam's body is proportional and he surely does have a pretty handsome face. The older he gets, the more handsome and charming Hayam gets.
The man took Vania out of the villa. He took Vania for a stroll because the villa was in a rural area away from traffic jams.
"If you're in Jogja, you'll have a hard time traveling like this. Right?" guess Hayam. The man enjoys his cigarette.
"Aren't you afraid of getting lungs?" Vania replied. "Cigarette smoke is not good for both of us."
"I've been smoking for a long time. You know that, right?" said Hayam.
"You usually put out your cigarette when you're near me," Vania urged. She really doesn't like cigarette smoke. The smell of cigarettes was too strong and made Vania's head spin.
"Okay, okay. I put out my cigarette," Hayam threw his cigarette on the ground.
He stepped on it until the embers turned off. Then, he took the half-destroyed cigarette and threw it into the residents' trash.
"Very nice!" said Vania. She immediately gave a big smile to Hayam. "Next time, don't you ever smoke, okay?"
"I'll do it when I'm not with you," Hayam replied casually.
"Don't do that, please?" asked Vania. She whined at the old man. "I don't like you smoking!"
"Why?"
"You could catch your lungs. I want your life to be long and we can live together for the next thirty years," said Vania.
She already had high hopes with Hayam. She didn't want his hopes to be crushed.
"I want to raise a child with you until our child has graduated from college and is working."
Hayam gave a small smile. He hadn't thought that far. He only thought about how to get Vania to marry and accompany him to spend his old age.
"Hopefully your prayers will be answered," replied Hayam. He tightened his grip on Vania's body.
"You can help to make my prayer come true," said Vania. "Stop smoking. Please?"
Vania looked at Hayam with a look full of hope.
Hayam didn't like this topic. Cigarettes are his second love after Vania. He has difficulty in speaking or thinking unless he takes a sip of cigarette. Even so, his head still nodded.
"I'll try," Hayam pointed across the street. "There is a small shop there. Want to eat there? There is beef satay and young coconut ice."
"Yes, I want it!" said Vania with a big smile. She tightened her grip on Hayam's arm and crossed with the man towards the quite busy suburban stall.