
Just one word to describe this villa. Luxurious.
When the nature and architecture of the building meet, there was born a tired release that seemed to blend in nature but still with its cutting-edge facilities. The glass-dominated wall makes its inhabitants intersect directly with the cradle of earth humming. A collection of blue water as far as the eye can see right in front of their bedroom window. And clean air without pollution and the lack of people passing by makes time seem to stop for Acha. This is the definition of a real holiday.
Acha's activities of admiring the beauty of God's creation interrupted the hot sensation of Karel's lips touching the surface of the kuit on his shoulder. "I wait in the jacuzzi," she shrieked by the ear before stepping away leaving Acha hypnotized by her bare chest.
After a long journey, the activity of*** onboard the plane, and chatting with Karel's grandparents, soaking in a jacuzzi is a good idea. Without wasting any time, Acha followed Karel from behind and dipped herself in the warm puddle. It feels really relaxed. His entire muscles that stiffened seemed to be stretched back. Acha threw out the bathrobe that wrapped around her body. He closed his eyes enjoying this sensation.
"You're too far away. Come closer!" karel's voice disturbed Acha from her silence.
"I don't want to!" he grumbles. Just now that her mind was going to be at peace, Karel had already pestered her again.
"Alright if you don't want to come any closer. I'll come closer." Karel advanced her body until her bare chest squeezed Acha. Both hands were to the right of Acha's neck, leaving the girl confined under Karel's power.
"You know. You look so adorable when your cheeks blush," Karel teased.
"Who is blushing? I didn't!" Acha threw away a disavowed face.
"Oh yeah?" Karel advanced her lips to faint a glimpse of Acha's lips. "Look, that's more blushing!"
"Don't kiss me without excuse!" hardik the girl did not accept.
"good. I'll give it back." Karel again tightened a glimpse of Acha's lips.
Karel chuckles. He removed his hut and leaned beside Acha. Their bodies are very close. Karel placed his neck on Acha's shoulder and draped his arm around Acha's waist, pulling the girl further against her innocent body.
"Tomorrow photographers and makeup artists came. We'll take a prewed photo at some point around this location. Don't worry, I'll make sure you're the most beautiful bride. Anyone who sees our wedding photos will be envious" the man said.
"Wow, you are so totality with this marriage," Acha quipped.
"Who said I'm doing this for you. I'm doing this for myself. Where would I put my face if treating this princess one was normal?"
"alright. In order not to disappoint the spoiled youngest, I have to go to bed fast tonight."
"You want to go to bed fast? Good. So how do you want to be fucked? With spooning style? Doggystyle? Six nine?" Karel raised his eyebrows.
"Just boy. I said real sleep. Not that sleep!" Acha avoid.
But Karel didn't give up, "We haven't tried six nines, have we? Let's get to bed now!" enthusiastically bring.
"I told you I don't like putting your stuff in my mouth!" Acha insists.
"Why? Mine's very hygienic. You don't have to be disgusted!" the man beside her was convincing.
"Stay," Acha was horrified.