Bara's Innate Girl
Bathe

Dena walked quietly in the corridor around Bara and Rara's room. The girl's face had snatched away upset, because Bara had not yet come out of her room. Unusually Bara was like this, the man should have gone down and joined them in the dining room.

But when she saw the waiter delivering the tray to their room, Dena became curious. What makes Bara who always on time to leave for the company, now does not appear at the dining table?

And here he is now, at the door of the newlyweds room. His ears were stuck to the door, trying to steal what was going on in the room. But Dena did not hear any sound from inside. Due to her great curiosity, Dena hurriedly turned the knob of the room door.

"Locked?" shush the girl. "What did they do to lock the door?" annoyed Dena, because her mind had drifted somewhere.

"No no no." shook his head, "Sister Bara couldn't possibly do it to that bastard child. Doesn't Brother Bara hate him so much." sizzled the girl.

Coincidentally, when a waiter passed him, Dena ordered him to retrieve the duplicate key of Bara's room. And it didn't take long, the maid brought back what her young lady wanted.

With a sassy Dena opened Bara's room. Silence was welcomed when the girl entered the room. Dena stepped her foot through the room, but there was no one here. I heard voices coming from the bathroom.

Dena who was getting curious approached the bathroom door.

"Sister.." Dena's body immediately shook when she heard a strange sound from the bathroom.

"Slow Kak... is sick." again the sound of screams from Rara. No no, more akin to erotic moans as a result of feeling good, perhaps?

"What are they doing in there?!" hissing the girl, his clenched hands felt an almost bursting emotion.

"Sister Bara really did it with the bastard?" Dena does not believe Bara will touch Rara, remembering that Bara hated the girl so much.

"Sister.." again the voices were heard making Dena more emotional.

Not wanting to hear those annoying voices, Dena finally opted out of the room.

"Rara.. You're a real fucking carrier!" his hisses after closing the door violently.

Shameful inner Rara.

"Sw..." Rara hissed when the soap foam accidentally hit the wound on her chest. "Simplified..."

Seeing Rara again in pain, Bara immediately blew the wound, until Rara regained her composure. Yes, this morning Bara was bathing Rara. I don't know what possessed that man to do something like this.

Bara again soaked Rara's body carefully. From the back to the front of the girl. The man did not even hesitate to touch both tiny mounds belonging to Rara without any sense of awkwardness in the least.

Rara widened her eyes as she felt a strange flutter when Bara presumptuously touched her sensitive body part. His body trembled, for there was no need to be hypocritical, who was not at ease when treated like this.

"Sister I can do it myself." asked the girl for the umpteenth time, though it was impossible Bara would obey.

"Can't you just shut up for a second. How could you possibly take care of yourself in this situation?!"

Rara fell silent, it was true what Bara said, but still she was so embarrassed.

A second later, the girl gasped from her daydream, when she felt Bara's hand touch her waist, the man tried to pass the bathrobe, the last cloth covering her lower body.

"Sister... What are you doing?!" Rara held Bara's hand which was still trying to open the cloth.

"Let go!" his command with a face without sin.

"No. I can do it myself. Come out, brother." Rara pleaded, but not one bit Bara wanted to hear.

Rara's strength is nothing to fight Bara who has a large muscular body. With the ease of Bara jerking the cloth, until now Rara was really plain.