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Forbidden Love~ Oliwier Kostek Kałużny

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Parts 30
Time 2h 20m

bartekkubicki ekipa faustynafugińska firz friz genzie hihania kartonii kostek mortalcio oliwierkaluzny

"Spojrzałam mu w oczy. [...]  Zobaczyłam jak minimalnie się pochyla w moją strone. Nie protestowałam, nawet mi się to podobało. Chłopak gdy był blisko, jakby się opanował bo w chwile zniknął mu TEN blask w oczach.

-Nie powinniśmy tego robić, obydwoje mamy drugie połówki- powiedział szepcząc.

Jednak ani drgnął."All Rights Reserved

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