“Forgive…forgive…me…” Crist said in a trembling voice. with a strong hand stroking the hair gently along the line of the head and moved to pull the hem of the t-shirt out of his thin body with the b*a that he had already unbuttoned... A satisfied moan of Crist rang out. when beauty appeared before Gorya without any resistance
“If Gorya!...forgive me...Gorya won't turn into a lunatic woman?” Crist furrowed his brows in disbelief. With a strong hand slid to hold the rounded hips, moving slowly but steadily.
“Ah!...I don't understand...understand...Gorya...mean...how?" Crist, whose tingling was not equal to the thin, furry figure on smooth skin, stood in unison.
“Where does it…how hard is it?…Crist is putting himself in exchange…for redemption…if Gorya forgives me now.” Crist smiled. when
