Oh, I wish you, Victoria ... Zhanet ...
To dig through to your rooms undermining.
And at night, secretly, after all vanities,
Touch every godless ** py.

Kohl would know that you are truly pure
Would I do this to you?
But **** and you and God are alien to you -
You are allied with deities of Fif.

Eros is making a sheet for you in the evening;
Selena illuminates your passions,
It slips brass on the thigh,
And Lesbos red-hot cools.

You, dear, do not mind so and so
Taboo over your whim powerlessly.
You proudly carry the **** flag
Uslad Bordelkovskiy mattress pranks.

Victoria, without opening her eyes,
With a smile kisses *** standing,
Janet, dashing girl, immediately
Crawling to him with gay puppy.

One has darkened She is one of those
What we got from the drunken south.
The second is white, like white sand,
And as the vine Volga elastic.

How to flex a flexible body
In two voices will begin to moan zazyno,
That you forget all your business
And *** ready, and eyes continuously

Ready to look at this Sodom.
Janet, Victoria, Alina, Ariadne ...
To get to your home in a hard night
And ****, so it was unstable.