Underneath her catsuit, Kiko could hold her own in the female department.

Why she was tending the bar and not stipping was anyone's guess.

Actually, the more I looked at her, the more I realized just how slutty and stunning she was.

Her boobs were big.

Her lips full.

No botox.

And she had a wonderful hourglass figure with a tight ass that said doggy me.

She didn't have to kill Tracy or Amber.

'I did,' she said, while gently pecking me on the lips, 'you are our guest in Japan.'

Were there other ways of paying respect to foreigners, I asked.

'Now that you mentioned it.'

Then she pulled out her big boobs from a lacy red bra.

They were majestic, full, and fabulous.

Why did you just pull our your boobs, I asked.

'So that you know I'm not hiding a gun in the luscious folds.'

She was employed on the spot.

This kind of loyalty was very much desired at Big Tit Inc.


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