Chapter 12

"Rachel, how old are you?" asked Rapheal who approached hus contract wife he had just married.

"I'm twenty-one years old, sir," replied Rachel, who pulled Rapheal hand shamelessly to hold her burning skin.

"Just know, what we are about to do is not my will but just to save you, ok?" Rapheal asked removing the cufflinks on his arms and his expensive watch.

He took off his shirt and revealed his muscular body. He pushed Rachel onto her back on the bed as Rapheal removed his wife's black pants and revealed white cotton trousers.

Rapheal pressed her body against his and began to crush her thin pink lips.

Finally Rachel felt a tinge of comfort that couldn't be expressed in words from within her body.

Rapheal didn't stop at Rachel's lips and then went down to the neck and down to the cleavage of Rachel

Rapheal removed the pies alternately until they hardened. What is undeniable, Rachel feels pleasure that cannot be described in words.

Her body didn't feel hot and she could think clearly. Bu