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Her name was Sveta. Cute, petite girl with brown hair to the shoulders, slim young body. Her pretty girlish bosom as a magnet attracted the views of men and adult men. Strong hips and elastic buns of buttocks filled them with sweet forbidden weeping. At the age of seventeen, Sveta first left the small town where she was born. Except, of course, the rest in the summer camp last year. Recreation is largely memorable, because it was there, freed from the care of parents, she became ...
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