Sex fom. And a few more similar intrigues.
But as a result meet almost zero, one emptiness.
The third time was not the same sex.
This was even some funny – so much to tell each other about sex, but instead never and did not.
The fourth time, he suddenly wanted to sit under the tree.
We have in Siberia such a spreading spruce with branches to the ground, under which the company can easily fit 6-7 people because of drink-walk there, fuck, collectively or in pairs, and no one sees them. Sex fom.
