Erotic fantasies about student life, virgin Leyla and my cock like a pistol.
Once I was brought to Astrakhan during the summer holidays to visit relatives. I studied at the institute, student blood seethed and demanded a way out. All summer he disappeared on the Volga, sunbathing and swimming. In general, he killed the summer days as best he could. Respectively rest without girls, not rest. There on…
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