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Zai, and you will endure while I slowly caress him and can not take me by the hairs.
It turns me on, honey.

And tender too.
It’s just that sometimes you also want to break away.
I like it when you’re on your side.
I gently enter you and caress your pussy with a pen.
and there is a lot of grease.
and you start moaning.
shout.
scratch me
because you can not otherwise.
In the end, you yourself start to come off every time.
HERSELF!!! and you want it.
you don’t want to finish tenderly !!! I want white linen hotel and candles.
Keep going
beautiful music massage.
you’re on the bed I’m on my knees.
in your mouth.
gently.
ass up and nipples stick up a little.
I stroke your testicles.
lick it.
Daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.
I want you to sit down, kiss me on the lips, for the ass pulled.
I would straighten up, then sit on you.
still kiss while you would touch my boobs.
would take off my bodice.
kissed my chest.
gently caressed tongue and papillae lips.
I would moan.
wetter.
and rubbed about kisy about your hard.
wet.
I want to be very sooooo wet from your caresses.
move my panties aside and run you shallow.
so that only the head entered.
and squeeze it a little.
kissing you on the lips.
and be already in a position lying on you.
I would be on top and slowly move, kissing you, moaning for a few minutes.
you would go in very deeply.
then I would get off the wet one and turn to you so that you could see my wet pussy and ass.
you would definitely want to lick my wet lips.
I would have grabbed the sheets.
You would kneel on the back, I would have arched the back in anticipation.
you would tease me leading a member of the clitoris.
and when I already asked put it neatly.
would take me by the thin waist and start to introduce it into my wet, elastic pussy.

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leaned toward me kissed the back or neck.
fingers would pull at my clit.
and listen as I groan with pleasure.
Out of me.
I would ask with a sad face.
you would have kissed me and asked me to lie down on my side.
we would lay down you from the back embraced me kissed my hair stroked my chest, tummy.
touched the wet puss once more.
would be a finger knead ass.
we would kiss each other.
then I would ask myself to start.
neatly, you entered my ass quite a bit.
caressing pussy
then deeper and deeper.
would kiss me a lot.
then I would start moving my ass myself.
after – you, I would have arched.
and caressed yourself, and you would hold me by the waist and watch him enter.
would move faster and faster until i started screaming.
you would have squeezed my ass.
and would have finished it.
hugged while remaining in me.
then, stroking my ass, would look like your sperm flows.
The change of night and day.
Too frequent in order to have time to focus on the many small, but such exciting details of reality.
You begin to understand this at those moments when an unknown force pulls you out, like a fish caught in a bait, from the warm and familiar waters of a native pond: Ley stood in the middle of the room, judging by the entire library, stunned by the silence suddenly arising around.
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“Not true! How can I forget about them if here is one sitting right in front of me in an armchair.”
Ley’s eyes did not want to tear off her legs in brown velvet pants and look into the face of a stranger.
A shiver of seizures covered her almost naked body and went to the floor through the fingers of miniature feet.
A weightless, completely transparent white vest barely covered the chest and hardly reached the middle of the ass.
The room was very warm, but the palms, clenched into fists, remained icy.
“Come closer,” a velvet sound wave swept through Ley, bounced off the wall and pushed into the back.
She had only time to take steps.
Feet buried in the soft pile of the carpet on the very ankle: Hot summer day.
It’s sad.
The hem rises and exposes a slender transparent ankle, glowing blue vein.
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