
On a private island located in the west of England.
Syahdu's natural symphonic tone. The wind escorts the waves to boil on the beach, leaving white foam. The Surya who is still showing off some of his majesty behind the sea, as if to be a witness of the radiant radiance of happiness of the people who ventured themselves in the presentation of beauty in front of the eyes.
Jaeden seems focused on building a dream palace. Like a pforesional architect, the building of sand is made in such a way, very detailed, and impressive.
The boy who is still at the age of five years has indeed shown his tendency in the field of drawing art and high creativity. His way of thinking is also more critical when compared to his twin sister, Jesslyn.
Not far from the sand castle building, Jesslyn chose to hunt for various forms of shell shells and stored into a plastic basket while singing the sound of gold. Every now and then he would bring his little body dancing with ease. In contrast to Jaeden, Jesslyn is more showing her talent in the field of singing and dancing.
In addition to Jaeden and Jesslyn, there are also seen the presence of several other small children who are drowning in the fun of playing on the beach. There is Jeaven, the son of a married couple, Jeffrey and Jenny who is always called the Polar boy because of his super cold and cute personality so attached to him.
In addition, there are Shelly and Amira, the two daughters of Alvin who are always compact and affectionate with each other even though they are different brothers and fathers. And do not miss Monica, the daughter of Sammy who has ambitions to become a famous stand up comedy.
Arthur and Vera's son and daughter join their parents on a summer vacation to Alaska just to meet the second pregnancy cravings of the Mommy who wants to see the Aurora Borealis.
While Lilly, after three years of crazy because of the charm of the stiff man who is none other than David, finally ended up on the altar of marriage. And now they're on their honeymoon to Hawai.
In another corner of the beach, the four handsome men sat neatly lined up on the sand, immersed in light conversation and making their sons and daughters the main objects of sight.
"It doesn't feel like time is passing so fast. I feel like just yesterday we were still wearing school uniforms." Alvin looked up at the blue sky, trying to reminisce about the past.
"And now we're all fathers," Jeffrey added, glancing at his handsome son, Jeaven, who was seen from afar with a sour face because he was uncomfortable with Jesslyn's attitude.
"Being a father is so much fun" Sean said. As with Jeffrey, his attention is also not separated from the smile of the Twins Jae and Jess. There is a sense of pride when he saw both his children grow up healthy and smart.
"Jeff, are you sure your son is okay? He looks upset because of Jesslyn's behavior," added Sean, grunting amusedly at the behavior of the Princess who was too agile and never trembled to continue to approach the Polar boy.
"Let it go, I want to see how tough your daughter is on breaking down the iceberg" Jeffrey said. Sean chuckled, followed by Sammy and Alvin.
A long sigh suddenly sounded from Sammy's mouth. "Hahah! Looks like I have to do some thread planting to remove the wrinkles on my face. Maybe after coming home I will also take a milk bath to keep looking young. You must also feel that you're getting older, right?" lamented Sammy, successfully invited the face of ilfeel from his three friends.
"You take it yourself, I'm 34 years old, I'm still very powerful" Sean said. He is not old, more mature.
"I agree with Sean," Jeffrey interrupted with his face.
"I was on Sean and Jeffrey's team" Alvin added, raising one hand to his ear.
"No! I don't want to age alone, we have to age together. If necessary, go to the nursing home together." Sammy whining.
"NO!" jolt Sean, Jeffrey, and Alvin simultaneously.
"Go to the nursing home by yourself, don't take me!" cerocos Alvin crossed his arms in front of his chest.
"I'm going to age with my wife" Sean said.
"It's me too." Jeffrey doesn't want to lose.
"It's a relief ...! Don't you guys love me?"
"NO!" again, the three men spoke again. It's so tight they bully Sammy.
"What are you really fighting about?" Jenny came with a cold drink basket. Then share it one-on-one to the handsome Daddy.
Jeffrey's wife did not come alone, there was Ella his wife Alvin and Daisy his wife Sammy. The two women immediately approached their husbands. Spoiled wriggling on the burly arms that always protected them.
"Where is it?" sean asks Jenny who realizes her beloved figure is invisible.
"She was still cleaning her dirty clothes because of the spilling of soda drinks earlier," said Jenny.
Allesya stood in front of the vanity mirror, pecking herself with the beach maxi dress she was wearing. However, it suddenly gasped as a warm kiss swept over its innocent shoulder followed by a twisting of a stocky hand on its stomach. "Son's brother, you surprised me!" half a glance, he looked at Sean's handsome face adorned in the mirror.
"Ohh..! Sis tickled .. hmm." a soft bite on the auricle forced Allesya to hiss.
Sean stopped his mischievous actions. Looking at his wife's face through the mirror.
"Why don't you close the door properly, when you change clothes, Allesya. What if someone else sees it?" he raised a protest and continued his mischievous activities that had paused, making small bites on the recesses of the neck, shoulders, and back smooth. Even both hands have guerrilla on the twin mounds as a form of punishment to his wife.
"Ssth .. ahh ...! I didn't realize the door was still open" Allesya explained. "Don't do that now, I want to accompany the kids to play on the beach" he asked.
"Aakhs! Brother Sean!" allesya screeched as Sean sat his body on the dresser with just one lift. So now they are facing each other with the position of both hands Sean locked his body from the right and left sides.
Sean stared demandingly at Allesya. "Don't do that anymore, because no one can see your body but me" he said.
"Yes, sorry," Allesya's great-grandson with slightly pursed lips.
"And again, please change your clothes, Allesya. It's too open," his lips criticize but his eyes and hands are carried everywhere, down the tiny body that always manages to provoke his passion.
"Hi! Yes yes," Allesya's son and intends to get off the dresser to change clothes, but Sean actually locks it more and more. "Sister.keep your hands away."
"You have to punish me first," the oral meaning said from Sean's lips and Allesya knew what it meant.
"Don't now, Sean's brother has always been a long time. The kids will be looking for us."
"It won't be long." Sean peeped at the tiny lips. "Yes?" requesting approval.
"Five minutes."
"Twenty minutes."
"Too long Brother, ten minutes."
"Less Allesya, it's been fifteen minutes."
Allesya thinned her lips while shaking her head. "No, ten minutes. Yes or nothing."
Sean mend*sah resigned rather than not at all thought. "All right."
Taking the initiative first, Allesya took a hand around her husband's burly neck, hovering a seductive mischievous grin. "Come on Baby," he whispered followed by a gentle bite in the ear, making the gallant body in front of him bristle for an instant.
"So bad, how dare you tease me, Allesya," said Sean was very anxious. Directly devouring greedy lips ranum his favorite.
"Sister, wait a minute" Allesya said. Looking out the window that happened to be not far from his position. Aiming at a single point, made the center of his attention.
"What's up, Allesya?" furious Sean who inevitably had to stop lum*tan his lips, resisting the desire to make out.
"Look over there, looks like our daughter is crying."
Sean just followed where Allesya's vision was headed. And right, not far from Vila, he saw Jesslyn crying.
Feeling anxious, the young Mommy got off the dresser, swung her legs out of the room to find out, as did Daddy.
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