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I never expected my boyfriend to surprise me with a trip to Costa Rica unveiled!

We hadn’t had a proper vacation for a long time. However, I did not expect that my dear partner would want to travel to Costa Rica. He kept everything a secret until the end, only warning me to take the time off on specific days. Once I saw the tickets, I was speechless. I must admit that my beloved really did his best. During this trip, we would be sightseeing, sunbathing on the beach, and visiting the best restaurants. Costa Rica unveiled was the most romantic time of my life.

Amor and Adventure: Costa Rica Unveiled

One evening during our trip, I left the shower to find special lingerie laid out on the bed. The set was a beautiful deep purple color. “For a noble lady,” my boyfriend had told me.

“Happy birthday, sweetheart. Try them on,” he said, watching me from an armchair, dressed only in a bathrobe. He sipped from a glass of wine as I began to get dressed. I was amazed at how well the outfit suited me, even though I was closer to my thirties than my twenties. The underwear fit my figure perfectly, and the matching stockings perfectly emphasized my legs. In the bra, I felt as sexy as ever. When I was done, my boyfriend stood and offered me a glass of wine. His face showed indescribable joy and delight as we toasted to Costa Rica unveiled.

“I’ve seen you in all sorts of things, but you look even more perfect in this,” he mused.

“You think so?” I took a sip. The wine was slightly sweet with a wealth of fruity flavors.

“I don’t think, I know,” he asserted as he led me to the bed. We sat on its edge, sipping wine and enjoying the intimacy of the moment. Then, my boyfriend pulled me to him, kissing me deeply. I found myself full of desire and excitement, thirsty for his caress. I leaned into his kiss, reaching my hand under his robe. His fingers massaged my breasts as his cock hardened beneath my hand. We had just begun, but I was already so wet.

Costa Rica Unveiled: Love Birds in Paradise

“Come on,” he whispered, backing away from my mouth. Then, he led me to a large window that overlooked Havana. He hugged my back, and I felt his penis press against my butt. We both reflected in the glass, which did not prevent us from observing Costa Rica unveiled. “I want to do it here, ” he whispered. I chuckled, but I pressed my bottom against him. It was possible that someone would see us since there were two other hotels of similar height in the area. The sight of the bustling city had something beautiful about it, so I began to surrender to his hands as they roamed my body. I felt his fingers tighten on my chest, as the other hand slid smoothly between my thighs and rubbed my juicy wet pussy through my thong.

I turned my head to him and found his mouth. We kissed like mad. In the meantime, he pulled my panties off me and lined his cock up between my thighs. I pressed against him, rubbing my wet pussy lips against the head of his penis. He grabbed my hips in his strong hands, then thrust powerfully into me. I groaned, pressing my hips back into him. He clung to me; his torso pressed against my back.

Romantic Costa Rican Escape

He took his time. His movements were slow, sensual. He made me feel every inch of his shaft as it slid inside me. I looked ahead. First, I saw the twinkling lights of the city again, then my reflection I watched him kiss my neck, my wet, twisted hair gently swaying with each thrust, as his hands glided over my body. At that moment, I felt like the queen of Costa Rica unveiled. Like my husband’s mistress who expects his subjects to fulfill her whims.

I turned to him and lifted my leg. I threw it over his hip and looked up challengingly into his eyes. He just smirked and went deep again, holding my knee and his other arm on my back. He leaned me against the glass and pushed me hard, never stopping his kisses. My first orgasm was approaching. I felt him from the beginning as soon as he entered and with every moment all the sensations intensified. I pressed his head against my chest, focusing on my breathing. The heat from my pussy reached my lower abdomen and other parts of my body, to finally explode with chills and groans. That was only the beginning of our divine evening in Costa Rica unveiled.

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