The girl is bad, the girl is good
Having finished with cosmetics, Katka in thongs and in a topic through which excited nipples shone through, came out of the bathroom, straightening her hair, which was still slightly damp and curling over her shoulders. I walked along the corridor, entered the room, and froze for a couple of seconds in surprise.
In the middle of the room stood Vova, in which the mother gave birth, with her arms slightly apart, in a greeting gesture. A faint grin played on his face, and it was all a bit unusual. He was very well built, fit and strong, his chest muscles and chiseled press made his body sexy and attractive.
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