She asked him to stop filming.
He said that he was filming for his personal collection.
Collections of what, she asked.
Her collection, he answered.
She didn’t attach much importance to his words, smiled
and began clumsily pulling down his sweatpants.
They were actually planning to go to the beach, but he urgently wanted
to put his pussy in her mouth. And she couldn’t refuse, simply because
she had never refused him, and she didn’t know how to do it.
He was always happy. He liked that he could always enjoy her body.
Yes, and she was not offended.
I sucked my pussy, and then swim in the sea, ice cream, various delicious food and fun,
and in the evening, go to bed and go to sleep. Not life, but raspberries...
