Indian girl Antora masturbating Part 2

After she was dry she dropped it on the floor where I now grovelled. She walked to her private dressing room. I am forbidden to enter. I could smell C...anel from the hallway. When she came out she wore a large white pearl necklace that looped around her neck three times, matching earrings, gold studs through each stubby nipple, and the hood of her clit, a sapphire stone in her belly button, with a ankle chain with little ball on it. Her hair was pulled back harshly and put in a bun on top of her. What does it mean?” the lieutenant inquired. “It means love,” Ai blushed. “We get many sailors in here with the fleet based in San Pedro, not so many officers. What brings you here?” “I’ve heard a lot about Shanghai Red’s and wanted to see if any of it was true. So far, it is living up to its reputation.” Gaffey added, “You are very beautiful Ai.” “How about another drink?” Ai asked. The talk and cheap whiskey flowed freely over the next half hour until the pair was joined at the bar by a. More

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