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Introducing Ronia - Page 30

Added 2022-07-22 12:00:06 +0000 UTC

Zungur ignored the new girl, who was nicely on her knees. Then, as fast as he was able, he continued to Tamar. That bite must have been magical. I could not ignore Ronia, who looked very sweet when she was nervous.

"So nice and soft," He said and touched her cheek and hair. Tamar purred like a cat under his touch. "I love this hair."

Tamar didn't only have unnaturally soft, silky skin, but she also had similar hair. No matter if the hair was always out of control, it was not barbed wire most local girls had. Her hair was never greasy and always smooth and soft. All her hair was like that if she happened to have any hair in her private places.

Places with darker girls were always dangerous to explore. That beautiful dark hair was usually strong and thick. But, I have to say I liked it. The actual danger was lurking elsewhere. If the girl had shaven her private places with a razor. That made playing with her like playing with a cheese grinder. Luckily most of these beauties waxed, electrocuted, or plugged their hair away. Now I'm talking about free girls. Slave girls were usually treated nice and clean with methods that didn't leave the hair to grow unless the owner wanted to.

"Take this and relax. It is time to inspect the new girl. After that, you will have time to play with Tamar." I said and stuck a glass of brandy into Zungurs hand.

"Oh," He answered and continued. "I have something for you. Tamar, handle my back and jacket."

"And the new girl for inspection," I added.

Zungur took something from his bag before handing the bag and jacket to Tamar.