After removing Karina’s torn jacket, Alberto wet the rag and soap in the

bucket and began to wash all the stinking muck off Karina. From such care,

Karina’s body began to throb, and all her sensual erogenous zones became

bare. A shock pierced her vagina, her breasts suffused like peach, and she

involuntarily clenched her full feminine thighs.

Seeing her body’s reaction, Alberto nevertheless continued to wash her. He

peered at her with the corner of his eye, leering as if he had won a lottery.

He knew that Karina hadn’t forgotten his caresses and his passion. She still

remembered those days and nights when their bodies flew up and...