#141119 - She held it on her finger as she turned around on her knees, her big tits swaying, and asked, “How many wives do you plan on having?” “Three,” I answered. Others painted with hues on the very winds themselves, channeling them and making swirling patterns of pastels writhe together to make the impression of lovers dancing or kissing or fucking. She wore a low-cut gown of simple green, her large breasts swaying in the bodice.
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