kazakh girl webcam Vera, it seemed, just melted away from his kiss, however, while no less skillfully she answered with caressing her tongue.
– Wow, chanterelle! – Grigory Gennadievich breathed heavily, barely turning away from her juicy lips.
– And you are not bad kissing! – Thank you, Uncle Grish.
– embarrassed whispered the countess, looking at him already frankly intoxicated eyes.

“I’m not as innocent as you probably thought.”
After all, I’m eighteen.
– But still the virgin? – Yes.
– Oh, you are my sly chanterelle! Oh, my immaculate beauty! And, in the influx of new, all-consuming feelings, he, even more tightly hugging his niece, again closed up with her in a passionate kiss!
It happened when I was working as a night guard in billiards.
During the day, security was unnecessary, and the girls coped themselves.

And at 20:00 I came or my shift, and stayed until 8 am.
The girls worked until the last client, and then closed the doors and ran off to spend the night at Ninka. kazakh girl webcam
If someone else came at night, I called them and they resorted: I myself could do what I wanted.
Usually played billiards, though not including the light above the tables.
Otherwise, you had to pay for the game.
That evening the girls left around midnight, and I sat down to watch TV.
He got carried away by an interesting film, and he did not notice how he finished a 1.5 liter bottle of lemonade.
In half an hour I wanted to understand where.
But the film was interesting, and I wondered whether to wait for the ad unit, or go now.
In general, I already decided to interrupt the viewing, but the doorbell rang.

I first dialed the number of Ninki, and called the girls, and then went to open.
Behind the door was a company of a dozen guys from 18 to 20 years old.
Apparently, slightly drunk.
I let them into the hall.
The guys immediately dispersed around the hall, dismantled the cues: Then for some reason everyone turned to me: – Hey, turn on the lights! It’s dark over the tables! – Now guys.
I’m a guard! Now girls will come, and you will be served.
– Oh Gee! – The guys smiled.
– Even so? Several of them began to approach me.
– And you do not serve? “No,” I replied, smelling unkindly.
– Maybe all the same.
The first of the guys swung the cue: I left the strike, and immediately struck myself.
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