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I heard his colleague walk down the stairs with quick steps.
Only we remained in the toilet.
We could not take our eyes away from each other for a minute, and it seems that subconsciously our bodies were already intertwined, but the absurdity of the situation was beating on the brain, and he, as I felt, was not only.
It did not seem surprising, I am a slender brunette, 161 cm tall with an elastic ass and an impressionable third breast size for my height.

He is a rather strong, slender guy, looks like he is 4 years older than the fitting room, with a piercing keen eye.
With one hand he took my hand, and with the other he ran down my back, brought it to the priests, and slowly began to compress.
The demons took possession of me, otherwise, I pulled off his T-shirt and stuck to his puffy lips.

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He let go of my hand, slipped his under my T-shirt from behind, unfastened his bra and finally exposed my bust.
I pressed my chest to his body and felt the taste of his tongue, an extraordinary desire led my kisses down through his muscular chest, it seemed to me that a couple of my girlfriends had it flatter than his own, dabbed his nipples a couple of times and went down the press to jeans.
Here I am on my knees, he runs his palm through my hair, rolling his head with his eyes to the ceiling.
I had already unzipped my fly and unfastened a button, Through the panties of an expensive company, in my life I rarely met guys who were selectively choosing their underwear, and this caused me some kind of delight.
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