Wanita Kekar Novels & Stories

God! Karla had a fucking sexy sexual aura. It was as if her body, her gaze, and everything in that woman was attractive and sensual. She smiled at me, and returned her attention to Keana, bringing her hand to the woman's face in front of her, where she slid her fingers with a hint of malice, to then inch her face closer, sealing her fleshy lips on the woman's. Fuck, fuck, fuck!

And just like that a blurry voice and an image that she assumed that was part of her memory appeared in her mind. 'A woman's worth is more than a man could never work for. A woman is a powerful person who gives light. A woman has been given a womb and a man's part and yet she can give life. A woman has been given a house and yet she made it a home that is full of warmth. A woman is someone who was given a simple thing but can give back precious treasures. A woman has never been worthless. Always remember you are a woman. And you are worth it"

Since I'm writing about my sister, why not describee each one of them. The first Carin. She a young beautiful lady of 1.3 meter, she's fair in complexion and the eldest. She's very king hearted, she can sell hers or our house, if she finds someone in need. She can't save money, even if is to save her life. Very impulsive, she always acts roughly and rudely before thinking. Her passion is esthetic and hair dressings. She love cooking, will be a perfect wife and she's always ready to say sorry.