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God, she turned to you. The two straps holding her clothes back were finally soaking wet, and apparently she wasn't going to lift her clothes back up. Again timidly stroking her breasts with her young and delicate palms, she lowered her head and whispered very softly: "Stay, I'm so cold...". Zoom in on this photo, now you can see something you could hardly have seen before. There is a ring on her wet and tender right breast, her nipples so aroused that the piercing doesn't even lie down, it hangs over her breasts... Kamila looked at her body and whispered even more quietly than before, "Do you like me? Could you stay with me a little longer?" Silently placing your palm on her neck,...View all