Azelia cleaned my spunk from Chloe’s tired pussy, and I filled my woman twice myself. “When you first came into the club last night, I thought you were about twenty-five. Xxx hot “Let’s get this party started. You were about to tell him you wouldn’t suck his half-dead dick for all the tea in China, weren’t you?”
“He was repulsive. The Duke suggested my mortal name, John Smith.”
“The Duke? “The same! I stopped just below her nipple line, and tied a neat bow. “Would it be too much trouble for you to show us around?”
“No trouble at all, Miss,” she answered in a soft voice. A full left sleeve of ink completed his visual statement. Which would you like?”
“Potato farl is my favorite,” Azelia said.
