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Marika screamed, and I immediately squeezed my tongue between her teeth. Deep, so that she understands – it will be in my opinion, and nothing else. Finding a button on her pants, he unbuttoned and put his hand under her belt.

– Mmm… – she moaned when my fingers touched her pubis.

– Shut up, – I muttered, and lowered my hand even lower. Clean-shaven, only a narrow strip of hair in the middle. Damn! Member stood up so that his head floated. Her flesh was warm, slightly moist, her mouth sweet.

– Bitch, – I growled and, turning her back to me, pressed her against the car. Pulled down the zipper on her pants. She was breathing heavily, her palms resting on the metal, her fingers dug helplessly into it. It was already dark outside, the car was parked in an unlit doorway, but if everything happened in the middle of the street, I wouldn’t give a shit.

– Max… – another exhalation from her lips.

– Will you shut up? I croaked, biting her ear. I rubbed against her, about her elastic ass, and understood – it seems that my roof has gone crazy. Absolutely, her mother, went, since I’m seriously going to fuck the girl taken as a pledge right in the middle of the street!