Verochka and I quickly prepared the table, and everyone sat down at it. They drank and began to share information that is usually reported when meeting. Vera told about her daughter's marriage.
Oleg listen, can I ask you a favor?
I answered and went to the apartment. Christina was wearing a short black top, denim shorts barely covered her pumped up ass, long white hair was gathered in a ponytail. Once again admiring the girl, I followed her down the corridor.
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She took a member in her hand, and he felt that she began to squeeze and unclench the shaft several times, thus testing it for elasticity. Then her hand went down to the balls and massaged them gently. There she stayed longer. After a minute, she moved to the head of the penis. Squeezing the head a little with two fingers, she compared the hardness compared to the shaft of the penis. Slava's head was filled with blood and was dark red from tension. Quickly looking at Slava, she again focused on the head and put her lips to it. She just kissed without opening her mouth, as if kissing.
- What if I slide you higher and again you will squeal and run into, I've had enough of your quirks.
Kitty, you are great. I ran. It's time for me to go to work. When does mom go into the night again?
Just a second… she said, and left in the direction of her carriage.