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Annette lifted a shower and on Kidson’s flushed face, cool streams of water flowed down his neck, covered with eyelids and greedily half-open mouth, down his neck.
The torture with water and mutual intimacy was unbearably pleasant, which was why their bodies trembled and rushed towards each other.
Tight jets noisily beat into the elastic skin and crushed into hundreds of splashes.

Splashing water, bright light through closed eyelids, a loud knock of the heart and endless seconds of desire.
The bated breath and the furious silent call of the heated raft i.
Wet skin and the lustful fluttering of a girl’s breast under unruly fingers.
Elastic and heavy jolts of blood and the eternal aspiration of male flesh up.
Apparently, striving for even stronger feelings, Annette, with her eyes closed, groped a bar of soap in the soap dish and, with a few quick movements, soaped her chest, stomach, and sides.
Her body under his palms became slippery and elastic

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From a new attack of unstoppable lust and lust, Kidson growled.
They furiously nicked each other, rubbed their bodies, slipped from the soap suds and inflamed themselves even more, moaning from excitement and frenzy.
His hand slippery with soap suddenly slid to the elbow into the gap between her half-protruding legs and moved up.
Annette involuntarily put her ass back and spread her legs even wider.
The insatiable lips of her vagina spread apart and opened up access to deeper and more tender, swollen and heated petals.

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Kidson’s hand began to move smoothly and unhurriedly back and forth, deliberately tightly clinging to the pleasure-bearing tubercle of the clitoris.
The girl’s body trembled and beat like an electric shock, her thighs convulsively squeezed, responding to new waves of voluptuousness, her buttocks convulsively moving in a lewd attempt to strengthen the sweet sensations.
From the thrown back throat came the full moans of sweet flour, and all of it was fed toward Kidson.
Suddenly, a cry of painful satisfaction broke out of her chest, her fingers dug into Kidson’s shoulders, her thighs in foam and mucus squeezed Kidson’s hand, her body throbbed in love agony and her head swept from side to side.
A bit more.
She sighed heavily and crawled back in exhaustion.
Kidson was breathing heavily, still kneeling and shaking with unsatisfied desire.
His member, exhausted by inaction, with his swollen vein nodes, was looking up, waiting for sympathy.
The eyes of the girl opened.
Her hand stretched forward, and her thin fingers touched his scrotum, causing him to shudder and rush forward.
Her palm tightly but gently wrapped the base of his hot rod and pulled him toward her.
She leaned forward, the lips of her mouth parted, and his flesh sank into her mouth.
Her tongue, quick and sharp, deftly ran over the delicate and quivering skin of the head, and her lips were stretched, trying to capture Kidson as much as possible.
He gasped and choked, no longer restraining, pulled her head to himself, penetrated the girl to the very foundation and frantically moved back and forth.
His gaze floated, his muscles tightened, his hands trembled.
Dropping her bathrobe, Annette, under Kidson’s gaze, began to dress calmly and slowly.
He liked her leisure and calm.
He loved to look at women when they finished undressing or were just beginning to dress.
The sight of the undergarments excited him.
But now, already tired of pleasures with her, he just sat, leaning against the soft cushion of the sofa and resting.
It was necessary to remember to remove the soiled blanket and tidy up the bathroom until his wife returned. Indian glamour models nude.

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