
"Surge there! You made a chopstick," Acha tried to push Karel's body over her. But the head of the man was dumb without listening to Acha's words.
"don't want. I love sticking to your skin, "Karel's getting his nose down Acha's neck and enjoying the vanilla smell of that girl.
Their shoot ended an hour ago. After cleaning up, Acha relaxes in the hammock that leads offshore, enjoying the sun that will soon be submerged in the boundless puddle. She was wearing only a thin and bright beach cloth, making Karel unable to resist touching her skin.
"I want to enjoy the sunset peacefully. Not with your hands touching everywhere. Awh. slow down Karel!" Acha could not carry the hand of Karel who had guerrilla anywhere. Thankfully, this is a private island. They do not need to worry about the possibility of being caught by people. After all, if shit, only his grandfather's employees would catch him. That's not possible either. If there are guests who want to enjoy their own time, usually they will not get closer to certain spots.
"Have I lost I can't stand not touching a woman? Wrong yourself you are so voluptuous," Karel caressed Acha's ears while his hands were squeezing Acha's mounds nonstop.
"Ah.. Karel," the woman held Karel's hand.
"Your breasts seem to be getting bigger" the man commented before lowering the Acha strip strap until her breasts were exposed. Acha can feel the cold beach breeze before her nipples in Karel's hot mouth.
"Emph..Who's blessing is it?" Acha squeezes Karel's hair. It's something completely new. Swinging at the hammock with Karel's mouth suckling at him. Enjoying the sun going down has never been this comfortable. Especially now that Karel's fingers have been stroked into his inner thighs.
Karel took off his grip from the twin hills of Acha and turned to his neck, "Of course my hand."
"Akh. slow down Karel!" acha's scream felt Karel's finger just go into his hole.
"sorry. Your walls are so tight. My finger seemed to be sucked in by your burrow," said the dirty man actually raised something from Acha below.
"Geek.." Acha put her hands around Karel's neck, "There, Karel!" he bit his lower lip withstanding the sensation of the delicious movement of Karel's fingers.
"Here?" Karel pressed the Ecstasy button Acha.
"Dad..," he answered, closing his eyes, "There! Some more! Uhh.."
"You're an amazing sex partner. I can get out just by looking at your horny face like this," Karel enjoyed the reddish hue on Acha's cheeks. The messy hair, sweaty forehead, closed eyes, and slightly bitten lower lip are enough to make Karel's growing manhood want to be satisfied.
"Emph. I know I'm hard to resist" Acha responded to Karel's words. Though his head was whitened and his body felt flying into the clouds.
"Is my finger enough to make you satisfied? How about a bigger one?" bargain Karel raised one eyebrow.
"What?" acha's property is wet.
"Get on me, baby!" Karel released his finger that was covered in Acha viscous liquid. Then he pulled Acha's body to push his body from above. Now they're facing each other. Acha's ass is right above Karel's bulging pants.
"Open my restaurant!" Karel loved having Acha do this when they were romantically entangled.
This is truly the paradise of the world. Carrel forgot the pain in his back.
***
"Still far?" Acha let Karel's hands embrace her waist and lowered the girl from the top of the boulder.
"It's here!"
Acha's eyes widened to find hundreds of roses that were blooming beautifully in the middle of the plantation.
"Woaah.this is so beautiful!" his mouth did not stop admiring the gradation of peach colors that wrapped millions of rose petals. Never before had he seen a rose of this color.
Leaving Karel, he dived towards a flower that was beautifully scattered. Inhaled refreshing soft fragrance that will surely intoxicate any beetles that come.
"This flower was cultivated by my grandmother." Karel followed Acha from behind. "You like it?"
Acha nodded. He plucked one of the stalks without excuse.
"Do you know anything?" karel's gaze did not turn away from Acha's cheerful face, "The flower you just picked up is called Juliet Rose. It can only flower once every fifteen years. Hence the price reached two hundred billion."
Acha's eyes widened, "Two hundred billion?" he stared unblinkingly at the rose that had been plucked in his hand. What a fool, how could he pluck that rare flower at will.
"So, how are you going to compensate for picking it so carelessly?" karel said seductively.
It wasn't that Acha wasn't able to make up for two hundred billion, it was just that he would definitely get endless scolding from his mother.
"Give me your account number. I'll transfer it later," Acha seriously responded.
"But I don't take money. How about a warm and exciting night?" Karel lowered his eyebrows.
"Easter!" sahut Acha slipped the flowers he picked on the earlobe of Karel. She laughed, "You're so funny with flowers in your ears like this" the girl said.
Karel let the girl dress him like a clown. The bright smile that the girl gave him had already captivated him.
"In a moment, the flowers here will be ready for harvest. Grandma will give it as a decoration of our wedding party" Karel told.
Acha gasped, "What's right? Flowers this expensive?" he cried in disbelief.
Karel pulled Acha's waist closer, "Don't I tell you, I'll make sure people envy our marriage. Is that the concept you asked for?"
Which woman is not touched by such a word. Unknowingly Acha tiptoed and placed her lips briefly on Karel's lips. "Thank you," the great-grandson was soft.
Acha's sudden movements made Karel round his eyes. He blinked a few times before regaining consciousness. In the midst of the beautiful flower garden, and with the golden light of the sun coming down to the contest, Karel slightly lowered his head, aligning their faces together. As the sun sank, and the seagulls danced in the distance, Karel's lip carried him hypnotized in the euphoria of the atmosphere.