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Diagonally from it, against the same wall as the sofa, but in another corner there were two chairs.
Between them there was a low coffee table.
It was an ordinary coffee table, but it was enough to accommodate a modest dinner in all its glory.

And all this beauty – two chairs and a table, seemed to be under a canopy of a palm tree, which was immediately located right in the corner.
Passing to one of the chairs, she carefully landed on him, tried to fix her skirt.
Realizing that she could not completely cover her hips with her, she crossed her legs, which, incidentally, turned out to be pretty seductive, and attracted his attention. webcamslut videos
Dima sat in the next chair.
His gaze slid slowly over her, the height of the table allowed him to see her almost completely from head to toe, and lingered on her lap.
She caught this moment, but did not attach much importance.
By this time, it was already becoming clear to her that Dmitry did not remain indifferent to her appearance.
Every minute she felt more and more like a woman, and, however strange it might seem, already a desirable woman.
The atmosphere and the table, amazingly laid, the atmosphere, inclined to quiet communication and acquaintance for a pleasant meal, struck her: Deliciously, like dinner tete-a-tete, – she smiled, she noted.
Yes, Dima wasted no time.
Before each of them there was a plate with a salad, apparently it was a “Caesar”, a fork, a glass and a glass, the size of a “thimble”. best anal webcam