Jebanje u stomaku

The American geologist.

Ah, so beautiful.

These Americans are funny. They give their women such freedom.

You know Baraka, she is not part of the Maharaja's hermits.

We can fuck her with that fear of retribution.

Right again, Amir.

What are you doing here? What do you want?

We are the Maharaja's personal guards.

I'm here to fuck you.

No!

There's no chance for you to get away.

You can't do that. My boyfriend will kill you.

Ha! I may kill him just for the fun of it.

No, leave me alone!

Don't worry.

You know you're going to have to get it out.

Got it?

Yeah, I got it.

Sure, but it's really hard.

Shut up.

Just relax.

Enjoy it.

She smiles when we pass and I wonder, I wonder if she has a lover.

I'm calling her.

♪ That someday we'll be ♪

When I see the girl with the gold on her hair, I pray that someday she'll be mine.

I love her.

I pray that someday she'll meet me and someday she'll love me and she'll always stay by my side.

I'm not so fast, sweetheart.

You're right, darling. She is a beautiful woman.

She's even pretty inside.

Look here.

What?

She is beautiful.

She seems to like it.

I think we should stop.

You want us to stop, huh?

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