The black market of B Country.
It was in the middle of the night. Pitch darkness fell upon the earth.
A live show was playing on the screen in one luxurious bedroom.
On the giant screen, James Moore was on top of a woman， whose ample breasts were out of shape because of the caressing. Her two n*****s were dewy like flowers before the dawn.
The activity between their private parts was blown up multiple times.
The scenes were magnified in front of Jessica over and over again.
Her eyes were wide open because of shock and horror. The rosy lips were slightly open in a thrill.
“No! It’s not this!”
Jessica shook her head in desperation. She came B Country for James. But the moment she left the plane, she had her hands bound and eyes covered with a black eye patch. She was then taken here.
