India Summer’s Sensual Massage – Ultimate Pleasure Session With Kiarra Kai

All thirty-seven hours of it. “Kira J isn’t from this time.”
“Then where and when is she from?” I asked stunned at the revelation. “Oh, the dream insertion,” She sat forward until she was kneeling in front of me again with her glorious mane of hair spread around her like a fan, “That was a seeker to see what you were dreaming about so I could slip into that world you were in and interact with you if I chose to. That must have been quite the moment in human history. Everyday life was lit by multi-colored neon with flickering images and holographs everywhere and the whole feel and look of the place reminded me of old school China Town back in the day but with everything dialed out to the max. Bread is still bread,” she explained, “And a double cheeseburger and fries with coke will always be double cheeseburger and fries with coke.