"Where is he going?" A beautiful woman in her thirties came out of the room.

Wearing Fern's striped shirt, a pair of briefs, her half-exposed buttocks and round, well-proportioned, wheat-colored thighs, she became the most attractive place.

She has a good figure, even if she is wearing a wide shirt, she can think of the undulating curves under the clothes through the angle of the shirt pocket opening.

She is a federal, retroactive

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