
"It's over, hm?" ask Rajendra after coming out of the toilet. The man who was still wearing a towel on his waist, stood face to face with Titania.
"Already," said the woman softly.
"Hair is cold first, here ..." Tania immediately picked up a small towel that was draped on her husband's shoulder. While looking at the man, he asked the husband to look down a little.
Over and over again, Tania laughed even more...
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