Minnie is cute young Russian who behaves a bit more like a double agent. By day, this long and lean teen works as a clerk in a convenience store; but by night, Minnie enjoys an almost celebrity status, making appearances in the hottest clubs in Moscow. Porcelain skin is starkly offset by a thick mane of raven hair, made even more striking next to the crimson color of her ruffled mini dress. Asked about her unusual combination of lingerie this evening, Minnie replied, “Tonight, it was all business. I have to play match maker for some girls. In Russia, pleasure is business. Negotiations are easier in club, where there is privacy.” This cute commie has a real corporate mind!
“But I am tired of talking business.” Minnie removes the red corset style cami, tossing it across the room, and stretches her lean and sexy body. Long silvery fingernails graze the tender skin of her temples as she thrusts her hips in wide circles, loosening the tension in her back. “Let us drink vodka, instead!” Minnie sways across the hardwood floors of her posh living room, and returns with two crystal glasses and a bottle of Moskovskaya. She decants a drink for each of us, and leans back with a long sigh. “There are many young women in underground. I am like mother to each. I find them husband instead of pimp.”
Still wearing her tie collar, Minnie loops one long, taloned finger through the g-string of her red lace panties, and slips the flimsy thong around her hips. Clearing her foot, her panties shoot across the room, and Minnie spreads her toned legs, letting her shaved pussy enjoy release from the confines of clothing. Black stockings bedecked with red hearts, Minnie reverts to the youthfulness of her age. “For as many hearts I have united, I am still in search of love for myself. But I am satisfied tonight. Perhaps tomorrow a lover will find me?” Swallowing the contents of her glass, Minnie offers a secretive smile. Would you like to share a drink with Minnie? Perhaps discover for yourself any one of her amazing facets? Put your passport away, because she’s only a click from your desktop. Exclusively at Nubiles.net.
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