- Yes, I resell goods and in the store as a consultant for the time being I work part-time ...
- I have an idea how to have fun and how to put my hands where you want, - said Slava.
We already drank for us, I said.
massageescort.biz/brazil/fortaleza-7
Can you help me take off my corset?
In the morning we called the car to the village and had breakfast. Tanya put on a white light dress, white panties and a bra. Although I asked her to remove her bra so that her breasts were visible from under the dress. We loaded our things and got into the car. Tanya in front, me in the back. The driver was middle-aged and of rather pleasant athletic appearance. A few minutes later, I pretended to be asleep. Tanyusha flirted with the driver in every possible way, until he offered to stop on the side of the road. I saw how he touched my wife's breasts and her legs, but then he said that the continuation would be on the street. Tanya with the driver went outside and they disappeared into a field with corn. They were gone for about an hour. Then they returned. Judging by my wife's dirty knees, the driver stood up and fucked her doggy style.
At home, the hostess changed her clothes. In home clothes, without heels and without war paint, which she quickly washed off, she turned out to be not such a thunder woman. Ordinary woman. A little bulky, but not overly fat. Made me drink coffee. And even with cognac. We sit, both of us quieted down. No one dares to be the first to say that it's time t