Shy Sveta Her name was Sveta. Cute, petite girl with brown hair to the shoulders, slim young body. Her pretty girlish bosom as a magnet attracted the views of men and adult men. Strong hips and elastic buns buttocks filled them with sweet forbidden languor. At the age of seventeen, Sveta first left the small town where she was born. Except, of course, the rest in the summer camp last year. The rest is largely memorable, because it was there that, freed from the custody of the parents, she became an “adult” in the very meaning of the word. She was always an obedient and good girl, the situation was obliged, the mother was an experienced teacher, the father was the headmaster, and in a small village this meant something. Parents and others saw her brought up and chaste modest. Such Svetlana, however, was, but they would know what was going on in her head!
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