
...Or maybe miss it...
...Like a train...
...Can ride for free...
...But it didn't stop long....
Arron.., aauuuhh …
A very violent clash, made me lose control. Squeezing his field chest behind his white cocoa shirt. Cup one brief kiss hitting the right fit on his heartbeat. He was glued even silently silent just like om — om at that time. I also pull - pulling off my long hair that just slipped off from the bun without a rope.
His spirit had returned and it came to a realization trying to pull his clothes. Bawdy women do indecent he said. Hey refrigerator you think I want to be close to you. Cckk .., that's right. You didn't blindfold my hair into a snag. Quickly take off your clothes, I command.
He gulped down his dry saliva, and his face was like a rosy tomato. What's wrong with you quickly take off your clothes, I don't have much time to take care of you. These words, this woman why speak frontal like that. Was he not ashamed how he could ask me to be bare-chested in front of him.
The slow guy, I pulled his burly hand towards my alpard car. He told me to get in his car, this can't be allowed. It would be a slander if we were all cars. I pushed her body up behind the car seat, without closing the door.
I'm afraid this is very unethical for those of us who aren't mahrom. He pressed the chest of my midsection to stay still under it. He would do that in the car. This is too intimate. His small body is why it is so strong. I just press her body, if she moves a lot.
My beautiful hair will break. I finally found clothes scissors. He was nervous, our eyes met. Is he ashamed. I want to tease her a little ah must be funny. And he avoided me by turning his face to the left side. Until my kiss didn't touch her.
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And the krak - the crax, the sound of scissors cutting. He closed his eyes while saying a strange word. No one I saw was still chanting and seduced me with his lips. Cup, one brief kiss for him. I went waltzing leaving his pecking behind. I smiled faintly after making sure he had actually gotten out of my car.
I also put a rose without thorns in her cocoon pocket. And waltzed off to where I should be. Men who are too stiff and innocent. But I like to wish we met again. I went straight to where my mom and dad were sitting.
Their reaction first saw me as I thought. We only chatted lightly, until the name of the elder brother was spoken. Brother went to the audium and thanked us his family. And many words of kindness made the audience clap a lot, I was proud of brother is indeed the best. Brother looked at me not believing his silly sister was struggling to get here to see her graduation. Without regard to his pain.
In case you didn't know before here I even wandered where - where. And within a day get two kisses of two different men. Like a crumbling durian coming at me, though a little temporary spice of passion.
We took pictures of my sister's family in her toga shirt, papa and mama in her sarimbit clothes, and I in her dress, brother hehehe. I've been looking for photographers but they're still busy with other graduate photoshoots. A man stopped after a light chat with papa asking for a moment to take a picture of us.
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