Yasmin gave a sexy show for her king, with an erotic Arabic dance, showing her sexy body, which was all his.
And finally, she appeared just in front of him, their lips connecting, but this time with her fully visible and touchable.
"So, my king, please hold me tightly," she pleaded.
Shin pulled her close and captured her lips in a tender, deep kiss. He could feel her intoxicating smell, her warmth, her ragged breath. It was very different from the ghostly kiss they had so often.
Yasmin melted into it immediately, her arms wrapping around his neck as their tongues danced slowly.
His hands roamed her dark, curvaceous body, squeezing her waist, sliding up her sides, and cupping her medium tits. The moment he touched her, Yasmin made her sheer clothes vanish completely, leaving her naked, horny, and completely exposed.
