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After a romantic dinner in the Ostankino Tower, we go out on the street, I slaboosveŝennuû I am done He eyes deep-red velvet scarf, we are waiting for the taxi I ordered in advance. We go to the hotel room. There I his razdevaû and tether to a bed, bedside tables, side stand just plucked roses and exude their fragrance throughout the room. I'm not absolving him, stroking him, start fur rukavičkoj, uttering soft kisses all over his body, to your fingertips. He brought the whole flames of passion, but can not do anything, bent all over and rope those talons really dig into it. Now he's my hostage with him free just mouth, dry from excitement. I start kissing him there ... He is about to explode, and this further whets me. I quickly razvâzyvaû him, and he snaps at me like a hungry *****.

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