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So, when we surprised our daughter with the news that she could invite along a friend on our upcoming asian spring break trip to Costa Rica, she was completely thrilled. She asked one of her longest and best friends, Scarlet, to accompany her and enjoy the beach vacation. It was a full day of travel to get to our temporary tropical home, located a long drive from the capital city of San Jose, so that by the time we arrived at the house we had rented, we had been travelling nearly twenty-four hours. But it was worth it: the amateur house was beautiful, nicer than our own house back home. Modern, tastefully decorated, air conditioned, so after spending days in the hot sun - it typically hit the nineties during the day - we would be able to sleep comfortably and recharge for the next day’s adventure. Most importantly, the private home also had its own pool in the backyard and, despite the long, tiring journey to get there, the girls immediately went to their room, changed into their bathing suits and headed to what would quickly become their second, water-filled home. We had known Scarlet since she was a little kid, the girls being best friends since kindergarten. But as they became teenagers and asserted their independence, we didn’t see nearly as much of her at our house, the girls spending their time at the mall, the movies and with other friends. So, I hadn’t noticed the young woman into which Scarlet had been turning. As she scurried past me in the living room, it absolutely was not possible to escape my notice, her firm, fit, strapping body as she rushed by in her bikini. Moderately tall and slender, Scarlet looked like there wasn’t an ounce of fat on her body. A seasoned, competitive gymnast, every inch of her indian seemed strong. Like many gymnasts, her breasts weren’t especially large, but their petite firmness certainly weren’t going to turn heads away. I thought I heard footsteps behind us. Does Linda treat you okay?” Then, being gone, it felt empty and hungry. My hand moved to her sexy rear; and when I found the rear zipper I slid it gently down. I smiled when my boyfriend darted up, pulling Kelly along behind him. My conditions were that anything I said, they all had to go along with. What was he planning to do to her! No match for the surprisingly strong old asian man. He indian amateur dragged her to his lab. "Yeah, because girls literally can't even." “Very well, but I’m going to finish up your last two strikes,” he said, and she let out a sigh of relief. The front door practically coming off of its hinges as it shut.