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Her body wriggles in a wavy movement with her pelvis.
Bringing my face passionately kisses! Kisses! Kisses and kisses me! With my right hand I quickly caress the tummy.
Constantly whispering! Pretty! Good my lady! Affectionate words and pour out of my mouth! She covers my mouth with a kiss.

I palm her pussy.
It seems that with her lips she kisses my palm.
Without enduring these caresses, twisting in wavelike movements of the hips, squeezing the legs at the knees and widely spreading the legs invites my hand to insert the fingers into the vagina.
The palm warmly covers the pussy.
Fingers slide along opened lips.
The middle one penetrates inside.
His pad feels like all the roughness of a narrow wet vagina disappear under his pressure.
Now she herself moves towards me, leaning on a finger.
She rubs them on the pad of my finger.
Lightly press.
I freeze for a few seconds.
And again I spend sliding along it.
I stop, all the time my rich imagination draws colorful pictures as if I am inside her not with my finger, but with my dick, and not with him, but with the head of my dick crushing it.
Member rests on her side.
She clearly feels his masculine power! Male steel eggs are pressed tightly against its leg.

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But she, as an obedient student, stopped these attempts.
Became obedient to me.
And now comes this moment which I, as a serpent, sought the tempter within an hour.
The groans turned into a monotone moo.
Pupils dilated.
Sticks into his lips with a kiss, not noticing what bites to the blood.
Deeply arched in the back raises the ass high above the bed and describes the wave-like movements with the pelvis.
The monotonous lowing turns into a mournful whine and I begin the final part of the erotic massage promised to her.
(internal) Another came to the aid of the finger, and these brothers passionately set to work.
With a frequency that only fast-sex champions are capable of rodents flashing inside her mohrekhonkoy cave.
And it lasted probably less than a minute.
She bent almost to the bridge.
Beds touched only shoulders and heels.
At this moment, I stuck my body under her full felt the heat of her love.
She started something screaming loudly, but I didn’t make out what! I brightly felt the walls of the vagina contracting my fingers out.
And they did not have time to leave the cozy nest as a colorless fountain of liquid escaped after them.
The jet was hot, energetic, strong, energetic!

Her spray reached our toes.
Now I completely laid my princess on myself so that her back lay snugly against my device.
The first trickle was asleep.
Fingers again vigorously set to work.
A loud cry re-filled the number.
And once again gush forth energetic stream.
Well, maybe not as far as the first, but she is lifting up watering our accrete bodies.
Raising her body high above mine, she abruptly brings it down on me.
Her body can not do that.
Now control over him is lost and I know it.
I also know that this is not her last fountain.
Her young body works at this moment regardless of her consciousness and is pleased with her deep bright orgasms.
Here is the third! He is stronger than the first!
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