Imagine: evening, a room in which the lights are turned off. The candles burn a little to...

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imagine: evening, a room in which the lights are turned off. candles are burning a little to dilute the darkness, light music is playing, there is a bed on the bed, a girl is lying on her back, a neat slender figure, soft skin, elastic breasts that captivate the eye, with such a picture it’s only possible to paint long curls lying on the pillow, her chest is understood when inhaling, she is naked illuminated by the burning of a candle, her eyes are covered with a silk scarf, she is relaxed and has forgotten about all her worries. she hears his presence in the room, feels his pleasant aroma and listens to his steps and breathing, he is of medium build, pleasant appearance with a naked torso, slowly moves towards the girl, her silhouette is visible on the bed, he is in anticipation, feels his heart begin to pound in his head the thought of attacking the girl, but you can’t rush things, calmly approaching the bed, he sits down next to him, in his hand ......... (I won’t say) he brings it to the girl’s face, she feels a pleasant aroma, feels a light touch on her lips , without stopping from his lips, he smoothly rolls it onto her neck heading towards her chest, a deep sigh she feels the petals heading towards her nipples, tickling...