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-Hey angel, - Sergey kissed Angela in bright, sparkling in the sun lips.Well go? Where is your flight? - Smiling girl asked.A parked out front of the store, by the way you do not need anything special?-No, - Angela thoughtfully shrugged - I have all along.Sergei meanings smiled back and they went to his black BMW. Sergei as a true gentleman helped her open the door, though it was not difficult.-You have a cool car - Angela said about a newly purchased car.Thank you, - said Sergey smile - Turn the air conditioner?Yes, yes it would be just awesome girl said - leaning back in a comfortable leather chair brand new BMW.Soon enough they left the city, during which time the car was cool enough to have what Angela went crawl.-And you, what is the "cold", - said Sergey and the cruise control button and reached for the air conditioner.-No, no, do not turn off, get used to it now, - she said.Sergei noticed that her nipples were swollen from the coolness and began to peek through the symbolic. But Fred only squeezed her thigh and laughed. Then he spoke softly in her ear. "What do you think Bob and Ethel are going to do?" I don't know." Come on, tell me. She's your friend, isn't she? Will she go all the way with him?" I told you I don't know." Do you like Clara Bow?" Mmmm." You look like her, you know. I like brunettes. Do you think she's a real brunette? Maybe she has fixed hair and she's dark on top and blonde down there. You think that's possible?"Marjorie laughed. "Does it really matter?" I told you I like brunettes."She knew he was teasing her, but the racy talk soon had its effect on her. Then she gasped as he pulled the hem of her dress back until her thighs were exposed."Don't do that!"He whispered at her. "The driver can't see anything."Maybe it was true. The partition that separated the front part of the automobile from the back seat was high enough so their legs were probably hidden from the driver's eyes. In a moment she leaned against Fred and moaned as she felt.
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