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After graduating from school, I got married, my age, her name is Natasha. Girl, shatenka, sex with the figure, neat-you can briefly talk about it. Before that, I had two daughters, each of whom met for about a year. But for some reason my choice fell on Natasha, a girl in the form of Jennifer Lopez. I think this is fate. 180 cm high, strong, and my wife 172 cm-I think it's too high for me. But if you're familiar with things, I'm crumpled. However, apart from the high, I felt a wrong size for a pair of her. It turned out that in his youth Natasha had been watching skating for 5 years now, and his ass is so wide and strong that at first he had to reject me even. We sit at home with Natasha once on Saturday night, then old granny tube Antuha, my old friend, A. we tell comic stories and sometimes just vulgar stories, anecdotes about hunting dogs. Then we turn on the light and turn on the disc with the lights, slowly we begin to break. Natasha was dressed in black and they look great. Let's shake it with the beat of music in her ass. Antuha invited him to a dance and slowly wrapped him in the darkness of the room. I don't know what Anton was waiting for, but when he danced, it was as if he had accidentally become a Lagal Natasha, one of the big pieces of his ass. Anton turned behind me by connecting me to Natasha while they were spinning around the axis. In the mirror, I see how she appreciates him and how he likes his weight, how he grabs his ass and memos in his hands. Natasha, I was very surprised, did not show any discontent, it really broke my heart. In fact, I'm a little jealous and do not like when a man sees in his thoughts the love of his wife-his relationship with her. Sometimes in my head there are absolutely bad fantasy things on the eternal topic, and I'm to blame. But even so, with the wife's body: of course, it is naive to think that Playboy, like my daughter, will easily give up his desire even for the sake of character. Well, you know. It's good if all this is a sober head! They have a radical mind state, but vision is not revealed. We danced and everyone sat in the cafe separately. Antuha, without thinking, Natasha, is still sitting next to me and going to the place where we are standing in front of a scarf with our hands on her waist, she is disgusting. I recommend a long plastic operation, changing the shape of the nose, which is broken, and removing the piercing tooth. But he did not react in any way to the danger that he simply began to have fun, whispering something in his lover's ear. For a while I try to watch how my Evil Eyes hit me and desperately try not to be smitten by what they whisper to him. After that, I still can not stand it and I call it myself, Natalia taraddod for a few seconds, then reluctantly came to me. However, Antuha does not want to lose its loot. "Natasha, I said, come here!"- I shouted with anger, - " well, they will not let him go!"- the baby laughed and is very trusting. Anton took his hand and sat on the chair. Smiling and writing as a naive little sheep, he said: "Why Are you caught up with Vlad and Tsar girls? Maybe he does not leave me. Natasha's leading role? "I do not know how to behave because Natasha was ashamed to look at her, she looked at me now, but she did not say anything. I turned to her beyru top and hugged my wife around her waist, kneeling her. I feel that I have lost patience. Another trick and I'll stick this bastard in your head! Natasha looked at me from the right shoulder and still laughed. - Maybe he just does not intend to sit with me, but I see a striptease for them? -After the question, Anton said that he deliberately put his hands on his hips, a pair of black, tightened balls of evening dress. - without blinking his eyes, Natasha told me. He did not give me any thought, he began to resemble his feet, first with one hand, then with the other, everything higher and higher . Then he slipped on the edge of the sock gum and pulled it back so that it gently fell to the ground that it shappled with my feet. Wife. In my opinion, Natasha sarcastic laughed before such a strange zarafat. Then, it's no coincidence that he simply put the Hunter under his clothes on the hunt, when my wife shakes, forcing him to crawl on her feet. The hands that cover the skirt are Natasha , and I do not see her fingers, she did the operation. This time Natasha sucked at me with guilt in half and smiled like an apology. At the same time, I read in his eyes that the action of Antonin as a result of ketidaksax does not suit me. hind legs, body. At the same time, the frost, which he raised to the level of "impossible", looked somewhat transparent
