show cam sex And then, as if opening the door to the treasure cave, her legs began to slowly move apart, opening the way to the gates of “paradise.”
Mitchman put his lips to them, earned his tongue.
She turned her face to the guest, and he saw covered, quivering eyelashes and lips gesticulating, responding to kisses below.
“The higher the intellect, the lower the kisses,” the officer recalled the winged French phrase.

“This one doesn’t count.
He is a slave.
His business is to fulfill all the desires of the lady, and she is a real hetera, ”the guest hardly restrained himself.
And at that moment she beckoned him.
Kavtorang rushed to the woman, pushing the massage therapist.
He fell upon her with all his weight.
Then he felt the slippery hand of the midshipman nimblely directing his “hose” in the right direction.
As soon as the docking occurred, she whispered: – Stand still.
Let it work.
The masseur, putting his palms on the guest’s buttocks, began to press on them slowly, as if he was going to put a man on a deeper woman.

Then his movements became more frequent.
Kavtorang finally missed his mind and was about to splash “tears of a child” in her bosom as she deftly twisted and changed position.
Now she was on top.
With the help of an adjutant, she began with a small trot, gradually turning into a gallop.
It seemed that this Amazon was going to ride all the American prairies.
“Horse” also turned out to be a thoroughbred stallion.
He pushed the adjutant’s hands away, grasped her buttocks with both hands, and planted it on himself so that she screamed, fell on him and bit into the neck.
“Don’t be selfish,” she whispered, allowing the midshipman’s hands back to their place, hinting that playing four hands is much nicer.
She slapped the adjutant on a lean, bare bottom, demanding a quicker pace.
The moment came when this fierce leap was to end with a quick and rapid explosion of mutual passion.
She pinched the midshipman by the arm.
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Kavtoranga was struck by this delicate and well-developed command system.

Michman jumped up, rushed to the table, grabbed a camera and sent a lens to the sweet couple.
A bright flash almost blinded them at the time of the eruption of “volcanoes”.
– For memory! – she reassured a startled kavtoranga, whose plans did not include such compromising evidence.
Tired but happy, they drank coffee and brandy in the living room.
He drew attention to the red-bound album lying next to the TV.
Catching his gaze, she handed him an album.
“I hope this remains between us,” she sighed languidly.
He turned the pages, In the photo in different poses with different men flaunted naked admiral.
Her husband could only be recognized by the glistening bald spot between her legs.
There were a lot of familiar faces here, including one high-ranking military officer from the Center.
On the penultimate page, he found his partner on duty, carefully inserting his solid “Bolt” into her delicious ass.
On the last page, he adored with the admiral, who defiantly drank the “milk” that sprinkled onto her lips from his “Hose”.

He wanted to, was to pull out this photo, but the admiral put a plump finger on his hand.
– If you are a good girl, you will not regret.
And he became a good boy.
Was to her for each call and worked, worked.
Once he found an episode completely forgotten by him in the album, when those keen on playing billiards did not notice the admiral standing in the doorway, and his pretty wife was in such a short mini-skirt that all the “equipment” of his wife lying in front of his admiral’s eyes chest on the table and preparing to strike a cue another blow.
The admiral immediately expelled him and began to scream his wife, but soon his voice became quieter and quieter.
The lurking Cavtorang peeked out from behind the door and saw his formidable boss, who resignedly kneeling before his wife and gently kissing her between her legs.
Then he was quite surprised by the art of the photographer, who managed to capture this bright historical frame.
Soon miracles began.

His companion on duty was suddenly fired into the reserve, and a good boy was appointed to the place of the operational duty of the fleet’s rear with the assignment of the next military rank.
The birthday man decided to call and thank the benefactor for the next star on the shoulder straps, but at the other end of the wire the metal voice of the adjutant casually threw out: – Lyudmila Konstantinovna is very busy and cannot answer the phone.
The newly-made kaprang pursed his lips sensibly.
How was he to know that his benevolent mother, abandoned by her first husband and concealing inhuman rage on the entire masculine gender, jumped into the bed of the admiral, a widower, in retaliation for the entire male tribe for her first outraged love, decided to conquer at least a thousand males, and “Good Girl” was only one hundred and thirteenth.
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