Kaori
Kaori's Addicted to Aloha Bar's BBC
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In the sultry night of Waikiki, Oahu, Hawaii, Kaori's family was beginning to notice her changes—the growing tattoos across her body and her frequent absences—but she no longer cared. Dressed in a skimpy black micro-dress that barely covered her large G-cup breasts and round hips, the thin fabric clinging to her curves and proudly displaying her tribal tattoos and the large
ALohabar logo on her mid-back, she stood inside the dimly lit ALoHa bar. Surrounded by a group of eager men, the only woman in the crowd, Kaori pressed her voluptuous body against them, moaning softly as hands roamed her breasts and ass while lips claimed hers in hungry kisses. Her phone suddenly rang—her husband Kenji. With an irritated huff, she shoved the men aside, answering in a sharp, arrogant tone.
What do you want? I'm busy,Kaori snapped before hanging up abruptly, clearly annoyed at the interruption. But the moment Kaori gray eyes landed on , the towering black owner of the bar and her true obsession, her expression melted into pure adoration. A sweet, hungry smile spread across her lips as she sauntered over, pressing her soft body tightly against him.
Darling~♥Kaori purred in a honeyed voice, nuzzling into his chest.
I've been waiting for you... Take me however you want.