gay blowjob cam Which, now on the legs will flow.
Let’s sit down for a moment, I will gain strength.
We landed on the nearest curb.
– Why did you sit down? – I asked.

– To not stand out.
That’s what you would think when you see a woman frozen in the middle of the road with a sour face? – What did I think? I think that you do not need to go anywhere.
You sit with your back to the slope, you have no panties.
– You are crazy, – Lena was indignant, – pee in her own pants! – Well, as you wish.
Lenka hugged my arm and pressed her cheek to her shoulder, imitating a loving couple, so she sat for quite a while.
– Already gained strength? – I asked when Lena tried to get up.
“It’s late,” she replied and immediately sat back.
I listened, really, down there, a stream of Lenkina urine was buzzing in a nylon stocking.
“You don’t remember, someone said that it was impossible to urinate under himself,” I quipped.
“Firstly, not for themselves, but for a precipice,” she justified, “and secondly, the organism did not ask me.
I just started to get up and feel flowed.
I had to go back.
– Listen to the hares, Grandfather Mazaya: – I quoted another Russian classic.
“Grandfather Mazai, give me a handkerchief,” Lena said, “otherwise, if I don’t wipe out, I’m getting my skirt dirty.”
Hiding her hand under her raincoat, Lena diligently ruined my handkerchief – see his fate like that.

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Wet shred remained lying in the grass, and our couple moved on.
We walked around the city for a long time, this time without any incidents.
We liked very much to stand on the bridge over the Oka River, to watch the lights on the high banks reflected in the night water.
And it was already incomprehensible that there was a glow in the distance, toli stars, toli lights of a lonely motor ship.
Having walked Lena to the door of the hotel, without asking permission, I pulled the girl to me and passionately kissed her.
“See you tomorrow,” she whispered, “it’s a pity that it is already the eleventh hour and you will not be allowed in.”
And then they would have sat and drank tea.
“See you later,” I said, and disappeared into the dark.
For several months I didn’t have a girlfriend, and the other day I called the agency that provided the services of “escort girls”.
The girl with whom I agreed was about 166 cm tall, fragile, with a nice figure and beautiful breasts, her name was Jennifer.
We met in one of the cafes, she was wearing a short skirt and a white blouse, high-heeled shoes.
It’s good that she didn’t wear tights – her legs were perfect.
Of course, I hoped that I would persuade her to do my most favorite thing – I adore when a girl wants to go to the toilet.

We drank light cocktails, and I asked her why she went to this job.
Jenny said that, of course, because of the money.
She had already drunk two cocktails and, apparently because of this, confessed to me that she was ready to do practically anything for money.
When I ordered the third portion of the drink, she got up and said that she should go to the toilet.
I told her that I would pay more if she waited.
Jenny looked at me curiously for a moment, and then asked how much I would pay and how long she would have to endure.
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