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And she herself, completely surrendering to her passion, quickly rotated “peach” and slightly bounced up and down.
When the elastic fountain of his lava irrigated the hot bosom, Anna, suppressing her own cry, bit Serzh by the lower lip.
“My tigress is passionate,” he whispered, smiling drunkenly.
For some time he continued to hold her, clutching in himself, and then carefully put on weak legs, straightened her skirt and, fastening his pants, said: – Go to sleep, my love.
And I have to go, check everything.
He quickly smacked her in a flushed cheek and left.
Going into the cabin, Anna kissed her sleeping son.
Then she happily got rid of the clothes.
I wet my handkerchief and, spreading my legs, wiped my spot, stained with his “lava”.
Holding a handkerchief to the nose, she inhaled it with pleasure and, again dreaming about the caresses of her husband, plunged into a peaceful sleep.
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The house was prepared for the arrival of the owner and his family.
Henri was immediately transferred to the hands of a nanny.
Jim came with them.
Duval insisted that the old man, who had replaced his father, stayed with them.
“My love,” Serge whispered, leaning toward Anna’s ear, “I see that you are completely exhausted.”
We’ll see the estate tomorrow, now I will escort you to our bedroom.
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