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The wife sighed as if she had been holding her breath for a minute.
Then Valery leaned close to her, pressed so that she leaned forward, leaning his palms on the tabletop.
With both hands, he pulled up her dress, and pressed to my groin my wife’s round elastic ass in black silk panties.
His palms stroked her thighs, buttocks.
Then he fingered a strip of cloth and lowered her panties on her hips.
Lena sobbed and suddenly spread her legs a little wider and bent so that her now bare, unprotected ass rose to the top.
Then Valery lowered his trousers from his pajamas to his knees, put Lena’s left hand on his shoulder,

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and grabbed her right hip by his right, and I didn’t have time to say anything, pulled Lenka to me with one sharp push and froze for five seconds, as if not believing in happiness.
My wife gave a scream turning into a moan, and as a signal, Valery began to fuck her fiercely.
His hips flopped about Lena’s buttocks with the frequency of a jackhammer.
She breathed in small, frequent gulps like a long-distance runner, stepping in and choking with sighs.
On the table, to which she was pressed, something was tinkling, the table itself was knocking deafly on the floor when one or two legs fell off the parquet and fell back.

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My wife, who had married me, was not even 18 years old, a girl in front of my eyes was raped by a full-hog-goggle, and I had an erection, because I heard, except for his sniffing and intermittent breathing of my Lena, chomping smacks, every time when his thighs clapped on her ass.
My wife hastily had back, the entire length, even without undressing, in front of her husband, and she flowed !! I carefully walked around the table, I wanted to see her face.
The strands of hair collected in the back of the shell stuck to her forehead and cheeks, the longest and most naughty hung down, curled up in sheep.
Her eyes were closed, several folds gathered on her forehead, as if she were listening to something hurriedly, beads of sweat glistened in the light of the wall sconces on the bridge of her nose and above her upper lip.
Her lips were parted, and through them, then jerked out, then took a breath of air back, as if a well-fitted piston walked somewhere inside her body.
Her elastic chest, draped in silk bra, was clearly visible through the neckline, as she leaned forward.
From the pushes she staggered to the sides, not keeping up with the convulsive movements of her body.
The birth of three children could not spoil her figure, and it was a strong elastic chest of a woman, not a girl.
I wanted to squeeze it because I knew what a magical feeling it was.
It was like in a dream, the champagne was buzzing in my head, and my cock swelled so much that it hurt because the jeans would not let him turn around, as he would have liked. Havenandkleo bongacams.

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