hidden camera in changing room porn We got into the car.
On weekends in the morning there are not many cars on the roads, so the trip should not be long.
But we still had to call on the way to the supermarket.
Mom wanted to buy some very tasty and terribly expensive liquor.

“Can I get something to drink?” “Dear, you know no.
You are still small.
– Ma, I already have 18.
– Well, so what, at your age you can not drink.
“You know all the guys are drinking.” hp pavilion g webcam
– So, do you want to tell me something about yourself? – she looked at me for a second, and then continued to look for her drink.
– No, of course, what are you.
I live in a monastery.
– And with these words I went to another department for chips and cola.
We arrived a little later than I expected.
My mother’s friend lives on the other side of the city, in a huge three-room apartment, with her son.
He actually opened the door for us.
We are of the same age with him, both grew up without fathers, only he, unlike me, was a puny and slightly tender, but quite cheerful and normal guy.
Yes, and we are familiar from childhood, our mothers are very close. hidden camera in changing room porn