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Having kissed her face and neck, his lips also took possession of her breasts.
And now, together with their hands, they amused themselves with juicy round “fruits.”
Anna’s slender fingers scratched Serge’s back, dug into her short but sharp nails.
She shuddered, hot waves sweeping her from top to bottom.
And there, in her secret place, everything literally melted from the fire, spreading like hot honey pitch.
Serge’s kisses fell on her tummy, his tongue caressed the little dimple.
And when his face turned out to be between her legs, and her hands began to knead, massage and beat her “peach”, stroke a small dark asterisk, hiding between the halves, Anna groaned: – Honey, please.
do it soon.
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Her pen suddenly found his rebellious flesh and gently embraced it, as if trying to take possession of it.
He smiled and answered in a hoarse voice: – Be patient, be patient, love.
my girl
Then Anna seemed to fall into some strange dream.
She no longer understood what was happening, she just felt how slowly every grain of her body dissolved in his hands and kisses.
Her growling moans reached her, but she didn’t realize at all that she herself almost screams from his caresses.
And now she felt the touch of his hot, swollen flesh to her languishing “shell.”
But Serge hesitated, still teasing, playing with her.
He carefully led along the swollen doors, slightly pushing apart, walking up and down between them.
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