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You stood bare and barefoot. In the steppe, in an open field, blown by a hot, south wind. He was impetuous and did not put down pressure on you for a minute. Enveloped. Gently invisible fingers massaged your skin without losing anything. Hot. I burned your most tender places, forcing you to sweat. When you covered your pubis and breasts with your hands, you touched the excited nipples with your hands, and slowly, as if reluctantly, slipped your second hand to the excited lips. Closed her eyes. Now you were not just alone. Closing my eyes, in ...
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