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The straying wifeThe wild ache that had filled her while watching Nichole being skewered from behind returned at the same time, only in greater force. Her young body mindlessly followed the dictates of the big German's hands as they coursed over her, removing her clothing. The remains of her torn panties were pulled hurriedly from her slender tapered calves. She rolled over quickly to allow the dress to be removed over her head. And she heard through the haze of the hashish cigarette, its soft rustle as it was thrown hurriedly on the floor. Magic hands snatched the brassiere away and she could feel a cool rush of air over her whole body now as her large fleshy orbs were freed from their nylon-strap prison. There was nothing else left – she was totally naked except for her black, high-heeled pumps – her sensually quivering white nudity with her contrasting flaming red pussy hair and black high heels was completely at Klaus' mercy. In the distance, she could hear the hurried rustle of clothing being stripped from the German's body as she trembled nakedly, half in fear and half in impatience ...» | Код для вставки книги в блог HTML
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