Shanaya’s Curvy Bengali Figure Pleasured By A Well-endowed Tamil Lover

“This is good. Angel chewed on her lip. “My respect is earned,” Angel snapped, “and it’s just something about your misogynistic, narcissistic attitude that really brings out the bitch in me.”
Her retort was met with a slap across her cheek, as Bishop snarled at her. He was drunk, and looking for pleasure. Angel’s brow furrowed, seeing the blisters on the girl’s foot. She sighed, and then headed to the restroom. The girl’s do it all the time. “Who’s running this shit? Angel rolled her eyes, “more like afraid she’ll pass out from the amount of cologne you reek of,” she retorted. Angel rolled her eyes, “more like afraid she’ll pass out from the amount of cologne you reek of,” she retorted. All the girls should keep some cash on them, just in case. What mattered was that the girl was holding out her earnings to Angel. But now you do, so no more drinks.”
Tallia nodded, still looking a bit frightened, “no drinks.”
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After her second dance, Angel was making her way to the restroom, when another young girl confronted her.