ZASKIA
Several power poles from Jacob's house a woman in dark purple was lurking with her Nikon 7000 camera. Even though it's not so clear, it's enough to peek at the intimacy that happens under the ketapang kencana tree every morning.
7.30 a.m
The clock in which a red car brake squeaked a pebble and was greeted by the miaow of a greyish-brown lazy fat angora cat running back to his house next door.
The sound of Jacob's kiss on Najwa's forehead was almost heard from about 20 metres away even though it was only in her imagination. Najwa's crisp chirling sound was slightly carried away by the wind in rhythm with the fall of some ketapang leaves polluting the yard.
Not long after they came out of the house and her dashing and handsome idol Jacob entered the wheel room of the red car. The sound of her Nikon camera shots moving quickly recorded Jacob's footprints and face on his camera. While her left finger rubbed her clitoris quickly. Her breath of hunting restrained lust every time she saw Jacob. Bubbling her blood every day watching the intimacy of Jacob and Najwa. But there was no day without her recording the meeting of the two of them. Especially Jacob's posture which she highly adored.
How sick Zaskia remembered when she wanted to ask Jacob for help in completing her thesis, but only Lala, the ganjen little girl, met her. Very arrogant in his mind at that time. Even though Zaskia is beautiful, tall, dense, sexy and not a few men are trying to chase her desperately. But for some reason he fell into a heavy heart with Jacob who was so simple and ordinary, you could say. Zaskia can only vent her frustration by going to the gym and masturbating. In his shadow Jacob is his lover, his soul mate...... until one day the shadow becomes real while his smile develops sarcastically.
From the room on the second floor of his boarding house, which he deliberately chose to be able to watch Jacob, it was clear who came and visited Jacob's house. Zaskia lay on her bed and lit a recording of Jacob's activities that morning on the big screen TV in her room while her right hand grabbed a pink dildo by her bedside. This has become a morning routine for her before leaving for campus. Several kinds of dildos are collected complete with lubricants that are neatly lined up in a peach-coloured drawer decorated with lavender flowers.
Zaskia : yes Jacob, that's right, delicious Jacob...... (Zaskia moaned deliciously while replaying the video footage of Jacob entering the red car)
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Misteri / ThrillerJacob was born into a humble family, where his father worked as a carpenter. Every day, his father would collect discarded wood and metal scraps in their small town, trying to transform them into something useful before selling them. His upbringing...
