/ The authors / Nikolay Orlov
We drank the martini all evening ...
In a crystal glass I Albina
Everything was pouring and pouring.
And he devoured his eyes
Hollow between her breasts.
(Mom came to mind for some reason
With a low-cut bathrobe
Wearing that evening ...) I'm married.
But did the "pimples" spouse
And even "apples" ...
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In a crystal glass I Albina
Everything was pouring and pouring.
And he devoured his eyes
Hollow between her breasts.
(Mom came to mind for some reason
With a low-cut bathrobe
Wearing that evening ...) I'm married.
But did the "pimples" spouse
And even "apples" ...
Read more →