Alessia just stood up and walked behind her desk, where she took out a very familiar book out of its top drawer. It was his diary!Before Jurij could s...top her, Alessia had already opened the book and began to read out loud:"'14/07/1909 : Today it had been 35 days since I saw Alessia for the last time for real. But in my mind I still see her lovely smile every time that I close my eyes. It seems like the image of her grows haunting my soul the more I try to eliminate it out of my brain. I keep. She completed her call and came back to the bedroom.I took the courage and hugged her tightlyShe tried to get rid off me and pushed me aside.I said that i want to fuck her madly she said it is wrong.I begged her to give a chance and again tried to hug her tightly and crushing her boobs and hold her waist.She reduced her resistance and pleading me to leave her.I increased and force and crushing her boobs with my chest and slowly massaging her ass.She slowly came in to my control and removed her. ” “You shouldn’t be back here.” I lean back against the counter, watching her as she squats, her cutoffs not designed for such action. “Go on,” she says, stopping to confront me, hands on her hips. Funny how that makes her tits stick out. “Thought we might have a chat.” “Are you kidding me?” A look says the rest, as in: “I’m young and lithe and desirable, and you’re not.” But her look also says, “Look at my tits.” So I look. “You’re disgusting.” “You’re de-lovely.” I knew she wouldn’t get the. "Mandy turned to him and said, "Maybe it's the garbage pickup, they run about this time don't they?" Damn, you're right! I completely forgot. Help me get these empty boxes out back before they pull off or the damn things will be in our way all weekend, will you?" he exclaimed.She put down a rabbit vibrator, grabbed a hand full of the flattened boxes, and followed him into the back of the store.When they got there, they did not find a garbage truck as they had expected. Instead, parked, its.