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Her kisses became hotter, they covered his body.
Franz was lying on his back, and Jules was sitting on his stomach.
It was hard to breathe.
The girl finally broke away from him and pushed the hips back, stumbled upon a standing member.
She easily knelt, nipples standing touched his chest, and pussy hung over his penis.
Her hands gently tore at his chest, deep blue eyes glittering in the twilight.
She straightened her back and sat on the dick.
The head has not cooled down since the previous time and, wet, entered easily.
She shook her hips from side to side and completely sank on his penis.
The body tensed, and the spine arched.
Franz’s hands clasped her waist and started lifting Jules.
He controlled her movements, pace, she resisted, she wanted more quickly, but in his firm hands he still suffered from dissatisfaction.
He did it easily and calmly.
This time it was much longer.
She herself decided on it, and now she squirmed in his hands, moaning, begging faster.
Sometimes he gave her a head start, he obeyed, but he still did what he thought was necessary.
He was also tense.
Streams of sweat rolled down his face, but his mouth was dry and he occasionally stuck into her lips, touched the tongue of her tongue, but it still did not help.
He crushed her breasts, caressed standing nipples.

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Finally, she frantically pushed back his hands, got on all fours and began to make sharp movements, then completely moving off his penis, then pressing Franz on the table.
He stood her steadfastly, clenched her jaw, kept her hands on a wooden surface while she fully used his services.
And suddenly everything stopped abruptly.
She froze on his penis, from which the sperm splashed into her vagina.
She, too, finished.
Pussy was hot, she gently touched the clitoris.
Franz allowed it to her.
For a few minutes she swayed on his penis, his head thrown up, and he caressed her body, stroked it.
He lifted her and pulled her to his lips.
They exchanged kisses, he covered their neck and shoulders with them, barely touched her nipples as he pressed against him, but he stopped her, pulled her from him and looked into her eyes.
Slightly confused, as if she was awakened from a dream.
He put on his pants, put on a shirt, tied a tie, slung a uniform over his shoulder, straightened his hair and put on his cap.
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under her brows.
But now she saw in them risk, passion, heat.
She frantically straightened her hair.
Franz noticed her nervous movement and ran his finger from her lips to the lower abdomen.
She squatted, did not look away from him and somehow dressed.
Jules rocked on heels, carefully smoothed her hair.
He followed her movements like a wolf for the movements of the victim.
His presence was crazy.
She turned away, not to see the gray look, but now his eyes burned back to her.
She moved her shoulders.
He grinned at that bold and devilish smile, straightened her curl and took her chin, approached her face.
Lips kissed her on the forehead, on the ear, and found her lips, hot and hot.
The kiss lasted a moment.
Franz took his hand and adjusted his cap with his usual gesture.
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