Dmitry Vasilyevich sat in the parlour. I entered as though I appeared there accidentally. At sight of me the old man blushed."Are you waiting for dad?..., I asked him smiling, and sat down beside him so close that my blond curls touching his shoulder and the cloud of French perfume fragrance engulfed him. The sexy thighs of my beautiful legs in black nylon were close to him too. I smiled charmingly again and looked into his eyes with my large blue eyes. Under his trousers between the legs quickly. I sat on the bed and pulled her down on my lap. She started telling me that her husband Bapu gets drunk every night and fights with her. I realized that he’s not fucking her, so I took my chance. I slowly brought my hand to her stomach, under her saree. Then I slowly started running my hands up to her boobs.She became stiff but didn’t say anything. Her boobs were firm and heavy. I could feel her nipples harden under her blouse. She was not wearing a bra. She held on to my hand but didn’t stop. More

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