La femme aux bas noirs (best part) FRENCH VINTAGE

If you promise not to scream, I'll take off your paillon.

In fact, you can scream.

Here, it doesn't matter.

Only, I want you to promise me.

What do you want?

You're crazy.

I beg you, leave me alone.

I'm just gonna love you.

I want you relaxed, very calm, and most importantly very obedient.

You're a monster, a pervert, a ******.

You don't understand.

If I were a ******, as you say, I'd take you mentally, thinking only of myself, no regard for you.

You're out of your mind, let me.

I'd like you to understand that I'm trying to give you pleasure.

You have beautiful sands.

I really wanted you to do this.

Tell me, who touched them?

Before me, tell me.

I won't hurt you.

Only you'll have to answer all my questions.

Otherwise, I won't release you.

You like masturbating.

You have to answer me.

Yes, yes.

What do you like?

How do you do it?

Come in.

No, not like that. Slowly.

Round and round.

Round and round.

Round and round.

You like to caress your breasts.

Yes, yes.

Louder, you like to caress your breasts, Melouneau.

Yes, yes.

You like to re-carve the tip of your breasts.

Yes, yes.

I beg you, let me go.

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