Stepping over the skirt,
In bed, like a pilot on a ram!
Shestipudovaya dove,
Typhoon and passion hurricane.
I am waiting and enjoying the view
Lazily stroking my pisyun.
Ah, good! What a pity
You can not see all at once:
Ripped my brother and will be!
Doodrachaya on the go,
And without grimaces and preludes,
I drive into a languid cunt
Own, to all long accustomed,
Reliable, strong tool.
Devha sighs, great,
And freezes at the moment!
Then, responsive and big
She podmahivat will start:
In the meantime, affectionately and trubno
Sniffs over the ear. My turn
Warm her head slightly
Tickle along soft lips
Poke gently and deftly
In klitorchik: Enough! Zaebu !!!
The bed is stormy, the springs are whistling
And even the floor below creaks!
He is happy, who does not look for pussy,
And who does not run from happiness.
But from work there is little confusion
Much of ear, litter for the eyes
Shame on me if this chick
Will not be able to finish a couple of times:
Kisses, moans infection,
When pushed, right to the bottom:
But I let down already two times,
She does not cum, not a damn !!!
With such an elastic, cool ass,
Does not want cancer, just laugh!
Well, I will find a window to Europe,
What, I ended up in vain Polytechnic?
Here are the legs on the shoulders throw
Wider thighs, dam mother!
What we do not ask do not ask,
Without demand we will produce.
Nah, ass cool tight
You will not take such a start
Suffer blue dear
Gone! By eggs! Good !!!
I wanted to scream,
Fluttered between her legs,
Yes, so that the ears laid
And the ceiling collapsed:
So that was sweet, it hurt,
To chick, lying on your back:
She just grunted enough
And again podmahivat to me !!!
In fucking cums! Clockwork!
Went, shaking teles.
And something reminds me
Tight, blond braid!
Now fuck in two holes,
She is mine, the process has begun.
Put cancer, vstapyryku:
Well, how good!
Slithering from sweat and flood,
Here's the buzz! Work, at least to where!
And Malofye oozing ass,
And relish chomping cunt
...
Enough, instead of a break,
One hundred grams, and nothing ev,
I like a boulder rushing off a cliff
Ebu like god, growl like a lion.
In a fit of sexuality,
Persistently - from night to morning,
I give you orgasms
Like black coal "on the mountain"!
You are good, my consolation
Such, by God, I will not find!
But I need such a woman,
Just a couple of times a year.
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