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397 Let Her Relieve My Desire with Her Mouth
Andrew knew Andrea was alert to him, so he didn’t invite her into the room. Andrea stood at the door alone and stamped her feet. There were mosquitoes here, and her legs were full of mosquitoes biting. In the moonlight, there were dance music, songs, and light rising smoke. The sound of footsteps caught Andrea's attention. Several women passed by with some firewood in their hands. The women here had dark skin, and they couldn't help looking carefully at Andrea when they saw her white and fair skin “Miss Aitkens.” It was the woman who had brought her water to wash face in the morning, and she recognized her. “Is that firewood for the bonfire?” "It's for boiling medicine." The woman was urged to go quickly by the people behind her and smiled at Andrea with apologies. At this time, And
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