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Our wives drank champagne, while Dimas and I sipped cold vodka.
Not where they did not drive, not 16 years after all.
Chatted about this and that.

Then candles appeared, and the general light was gone.
We danced a couple of slugs, in the process of which I received several times from my faithful.
Then Dimas offered a game, or rather a dispute.
He told our ladies that he put on a glass of champagne, that they would not distinguish their husband from a stranger’s kiss.
My beloved was led to this adventure, and Irina, I am sure, simply played along – made an innocent little face and began to discuss with Julia that this is impossible in principle.
Like, easy and easy.
This was what we needed.
Diman quickly found a silk scarf, announced the rules, and Irina was the first to guess.
She was blindfolded and put on a sofa, while she turned her hands behind her back and showed her adorable breasts around her.
Dimka and I sat on opposite sides of Irina so that she could not guess who was where.
Julia, who plays the leading role, pointed a finger at Dmitry — his turn to kiss first. Porn teen webcam orgasm.

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