Esra in Istanbul Update 34 to Be Continue

Speaking of risky business, how many dots do you have taken tonight, Eva?

You must have it practically overflowing by now.

Eva laughed, a musical sound that seemed at odds with the crude question.

I lost some cows, to be honest.

I can certainly feel them all.

She ran her hand down her stomach and the gaiter that was both innocent and incredible eroded.

She blushed slightly as he tried to lie off her shot.

The other man's watch was strapped to attention.

There's all the rashes evident at the pace of Shiraz's struggle to maintain her concentration's webbing in.

I don't think she's going to make this one.

By talking, she does.

You're on.

Shiraz heard the wiggers and felt a surge of determination.

Setting her breath as best she could, she narrowed her eyes to her target, trying to taunt her shoot.

Between stanza powers, she just needed to focus.

Her fingers dug into the soft lats of her hips, and he tore into her with abandon.

With the shot forcing Ira to stretch his neck at an uncountable angle,

Luna struck the cue ball, sending it across the tables to knuckle solid into the corner pocket.

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