Hanging on the wall was a temple censer, bronze, moulded in the shape of a lotus blossom with stem and leaves—deadly as a club. Her hormones were raging stupidly. She attacked me with a carving-knife, and, when I had disarmed her, the jade bit off a couple of fingers from my left hand. To her mind, recalling the picture of him the night before, there had been something tragic in the grim silent manner of his tippling.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDMuMTQ4LjExMi43OSAtIDIyLTA1LTIwMjQgMDE6NDM6NDYgLSA2MzY1ODk4MzA=
This video was uploaded to porno-fotki.info on 20-05-2024 10:41:31
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8
Origin resources: Resource Map: 1 - Resource Map: 2 - Resource Map: 3 - Resource Map: 4 - Resource Map: 5 - Resource Map: 6 - Resource Map: 7 - Resource Map: 8 - Resource Map: 9