ну пошла выпила-оказывается чтобы в анал было приятно трахатся надо выпить три ли�...ра пива-но при этом не трахатся в писю- я не стала спорить и решила проверить-Приятно правда было- меня трахали в задницу все по очереди-но я не кончала- тока возбуждалась все больше и больше -дошло до того что уже пьяненькая сама садилась сверху на член и трахала своей задницой то одного то другого-при этом терлась сиськами об их тела-ох как у меня сейчас гудят ноги-а анал если сказать одним словом раздолбаный-и. ’ We went up to the room, where it had already been unlocked for us. It was a good sized room, large enough that we could move around without feeling cramped. The florescent lights up above lighted everything perfectly. The room had mirrors on three walls, and the fourth wall had a counter with a CD player built into it. The floor was made out of wood tiling, not plain rubber flooring. I set the bag that I had brought with me on the counter and took out my CDs to deciding which ones I should. He then placed one arm over her shoulders and laid his head back down on the pillow as if to appear sleeping as he gave one harder thrust to wake her. Victoria awoke, her mind setting the pieces of her sorroundings and what caused them very quickly and set that aside to her feelings of arousal. Unsure as to why she went to stretch and felt the erect tip of Jeremys manhood pressing in to her. She let out a little gasp of surprise as she moved away from the source of intrusion. Jeremy could. I just nodded and gazed through those goofy glasses into his eyes in the little coffee shop after the rally. I could feel myself getting wet as Josh talked passionately to me about pollution, resource degradation (another one!) and why it was best that married couples not have children. Huh? He explained that a baby born in a rich country would use up an immense quantity of resources in a lifetime. That’s why we had to stop the world’s population explosion. Ah, population explosion! Now there.