Another week has passed. Tanya behaved very quietly, as if something was disturbing her. And then one day I received a message from her on my messenger: “Darling, I can no longer be silent. Your son rapes me when you are not at home. This has been going on for more than a month. I don’t know what to do. Once I quietly turned on the camera when he broke in into our bedroom and raped me again.” A minute later, she sent a video of the very moment when we played rape. This bitch quietly put the camera in front of the bed and filmed everything that was happening to pass it off as a real rape. My stepmother called me.
At that time, after a student party in a hostel, I started an affair with my classmate Olya. A cool girl is tall, with legs, as they say, from her ears. The breasts, however, were small, but they fucked perfectly (so it seemed to me then, until I got to know Natasha better), and what kind of screaming we arranged with her was just a fairy tale. But she didn’t give in the ass, although I worked on it.
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“What, didn’t you kiss?” I asked in surprise. Where is Max?
– Certainly. What else to do with a girl in such a skirt?
For 150. objected Dasal.
Oh god! exclaimed Leah What a beautiful and big dick!
Sighing a little, I rang the doorbell. A minute later, a pretty, long-legged, buxom, middle-aged blonde opened the door to me, smiling happily at me with her Hollywood smile.
I just needed to wash it somehow, so I took it off.