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Henry's life is about to take an unexpected turn.In an exotic land, Henry and his friends stumble upon a brothel run by Madame Kon.Henry finds himself drawn to the alluring Madame Kon's daughter, Hashma.But it's not until Henry is tested and prepared by the consort Fatima that he discovers the true purpose for which he has been chosen.Hashma took Henry by the hand and pulled him into the next room, a large room. There was a joyous playfulness in her eyes, a hint of a sparkle from deep within their dark centers. Her laugh was silky and her scent sweetly enticing. She stopped in the center of th...
Henry's life is about to take an unexpected turn.
In an exotic land, Henry and his friends stumble upon a brothel run by Madame Kon.
Henry finds himself drawn to the alluring Madame Kon's daughter, Hashma.
But it's not until Henry is tested and prepared by the consort Fatima that he discovers the true purpose for which he has been chosen.
Hashma took Henry by the hand and pulled him into the next room, a large room. There was a joyous playfulness in her eyes, a hint of a sparkle from deep within their dark centers. Her laugh was silky and her scent sweetly enticing. She stopped in the center of the room and waited for him to catch up.
She put her arms around his neck and drew his face down to hers. Hashma's eyes fluttered shut and she kissed him. He closed his hands around her slim, bare waist and pressed his body against hers, stroking her soft, flat belly with the hardening lump of his penis.
He felt a pair of hands on his belt and jerked away for an instant. He looked down into the face of another girl, whose beauty rivaled that of Hashma's. She had big, brown eyes and beautiful, dark, warm skin.
"Forgive me," the girl whispered. "I am only here to assist Hashma."
Hashma giggled playfully and pulled off Henry's shirt while the girl at his feet unfastened his trousers.
"What's your name?" he asked as she knelt before him and pulled his trousers to the floor, helping him step out of them.
"Fatima," she whispered, without looking up.
Don't miss out on this thrilling tale get your copy of Madame Kon's Daughter now!
In an exotic land, Henry and his friends stumble upon a brothel run by Madame Kon.
Henry finds himself drawn to the alluring Madame Kon's daughter, Hashma.
But it's not until Henry is tested and prepared by the consort Fatima that he discovers the true purpose for which he has been chosen.
Hashma took Henry by the hand and pulled him into the next room, a large room. There was a joyous playfulness in her eyes, a hint of a sparkle from deep within their dark centers. Her laugh was silky and her scent sweetly enticing. She stopped in the center of the room and waited for him to catch up.
She put her arms around his neck and drew his face down to hers. Hashma's eyes fluttered shut and she kissed him. He closed his hands around her slim, bare waist and pressed his body against hers, stroking her soft, flat belly with the hardening lump of his penis.
He felt a pair of hands on his belt and jerked away for an instant. He looked down into the face of another girl, whose beauty rivaled that of Hashma's. She had big, brown eyes and beautiful, dark, warm skin.
"Forgive me," the girl whispered. "I am only here to assist Hashma."
Hashma giggled playfully and pulled off Henry's shirt while the girl at his feet unfastened his trousers.
"What's your name?" he asked as she knelt before him and pulled his trousers to the floor, helping him step out of them.
"Fatima," she whispered, without looking up.
Don't miss out on this thrilling tale get your copy of Madame Kon's Daughter now!
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