Poor Valentina for a long time could not understand what kind of fixture was sticking out of the brick wall, which she had to putty and paint. She was running around with this tape measure and she even wanted to knock with a wrench … she simply didn’t realize that Ravshan was hiding behind the wall, who had not seen a real woman for five years, and he didn’t have Internet access to masturbate on the site. .. It’s not surprising that out of his tight as a drum of eggs beat such a sperm fountain that the very first few volleys threw a thin girl to the other end of the room. But, in spite of her miniature, fragile constitution, the painter Valya proved that the Russian woman, as they say, “will stop the galloping horse” – she made her way through a stream of sperm (thanks to the helmet), which beat from the penis like cold water in a detoxifier and shut him up