Anonymously. Outside the window, children in strollers were screaming, cars were honking,...

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Children in strollers were screaming outside the window, cars were honking their horns, and some sounds were heard every now and then on the landing. It seems like new furniture was brought to the neighbors. But all this was covered by a foggy curtain of my lust... on the floor in front of me an amazing female back shimmered, a slightly spread ass glowed, breasts pointed at the tops sparkled super-sexually... Nadya’s lips slid over my lustful flesh up and down, and I wanted to discharge myself on that hot feminine tongue …
Having calmed down a little and pulled myself together, we soon went back to bed. Nadi handed me a brush with varnish and imposingly placed her small legs on my bare thigh.
I felt like an artist, craftsman, musician and poet all rolled into one.
The beauty of women’s legs has long been sung by classical poets . I can only say that I fully share their delight, all this poetically sweet nonsense. Nadya’s nails are perfect. I touched them with my mouth, licked each finger, and whispered a reverent compliment to each of them.
They aroused the man in me again. The dick stuck out lonely between my legs. But it was necessary to continue. Stroke by stroke, line by line, I applied scarlet varnish to Nadya’s nails, inhaled the warmth of her feet, painfully desired her again and again, as if I wanted to be with her on the bed of love...
Alas, alas, alas.
It was impossible.
Nadia was a married woman and couldn’t afford anything extra.

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the slightly spread ass glowed, the breasts pointed at the tops sparkled super-sexually...

I couldn’t read further... Is this Chernobyl?