The Secrets of Angkor 2: A Bud Bursting into Bloom - Erotic Short Story

By Vanessa Salt

She had an arm between Vanessa's legs. She twisted her head and saw Ana touching herself. Her own clit. With force, with desperation. With despair. As if it was a matter of life and death, as if she had no inhibitions whatsoever. Sunken into an intoxicating state of pleasure. Lost in desire. And then she got up in a full wheel pose. Ana's breast pressed against Vanessa's ass as she straddled her mouth, and she had to hold on to the backrest of the throne for support.The adventure in Cambodia continues. It is hot and sweaty, and in this erotic short story, the tall, dark-haired travel guide takes the couple to a private tour and triples their lust and pleasure.-

• Language: English
• Publisher: LUST
• Release date: Aug 19, 2020
• ISBN: 9788726386080

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Vanessa Salt

The Secrets of Angkor 2: A Bud Bursting into Bloom

LUST

The Secrets of Angkor 2: A Bud Bursting into Bloom

Original title:

Angkorsviten 2: En lotusblomma utslagen

Translated by Nika Abiri

Copyright © 2018 Vanessa Salt, 2020 LUST

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ISBN 9788726386080

1st ebook edition, 2020.

Format: Epub 2.0

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The Secrets of Angkor

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The Secrets of Angkor 2: A Bud Bursting into Bloom

Vanessa and Henrik walked hand in hand across the dusty square below the characteristic towers of the Angkor Wat temple. The heat was vibrating above the sand, making everything look blurred as if you just woke up from a deep sleep. The first thing Vanessa noticed was the crimson color of Anastasia’s dress. The same dress she wore yesterday. She gestured to Henrik and nodded discretely in Anastasia’s direction.

Henrik swallowed. He had noticed it, too.

Vanessa smiled to herself. Anastasia was so beautiful, leaning against a pillar with her legs crossed. She wore red pumps on her feet, and her chestnut hair was gathered in a tight braid. She smiled and waved when she saw them. She was simultaneously pointing out the exit to a group of American tourists that couldn’t take their eyes off her. Two men tried to strike up some sort of conversation