The Lipstick-Marked Cave
In the sweltering heat of the Middle Eastern desert, a lone Bedouin tent stood tall, housing the sultry Zara. Her dark eyes and caramel skin glowed in the candlelight, her ample breasts uncovered and inviting. A cunning merchant, Khalil, came across the alluring sight of the topless Zara. Her painted lips curved in a sly …