squevan's maiden, baby care2.

That girl, who was a friend of mine long ago, suddenly moved to school. We, who were jealous of our farewells, were connected to nature. Her hot and radiant body, surprisingly sensitive and shapeful boobs, mellow-topped cucumbers. We asked each other to confirm each other, and we became one. i didn't know it was the beginning of a nightmare. The next day, I was called by two of her friends and their associates who were jealous of her being taken. I use toys, hands, feet, tongues, and everything in my body to blame me. It's like playing with a toy. When I live such a day and reach my limits mentally and physically, I get cold to her. Her friends and their entourage who saw it. what the hell is going on with me? bravo!