The legs can be different. There are even models beautiful. Slender, moderately muscled, with harmonious, smoothly outlined calf. The smooth lines, bait, after which the pupil observer glides uniformly. Directly to the place where the CUBE. Such legs, the feet perfect. One hundred percent, total, perfect, exemplary. Beautiful legs. I can see the legs. Pick out from all football crowd and truly admire schuler shoes their beauty. Especially since I do not have ankles. My legs no such thing as "cubes" are free. They're not. And even if they are, they were not seen. I am to have her leg quite massive. Not too long with strongly averaged shape resembling a meat Petko. Assume that the frankfurter. Thus, those legs - beautiful, among whom more than one representative of male long and wet nights rushing in my possession are not. Ni hu hu.
I know what I'm saying. My awareness of this topic is fairly well established. I matured. Because not once hear how things are, and the mirror in this respect has never been my ally. And those LEGS, the list of my strengths is never found. Exposure shy being in my possession legs, limited to situations "generating" petticoat. The circumstances in which petticoat was somehow entered. This skirt by law. The obligation, or common decency.
Then pressed the abdomen in spódniczynę, and this - filthy - to put forward my eyes legions Serda syndrome, to render me a copy relatively clumsy and not very showy. And so it was long. As long as the consciousness of my legs, feet SIMPLY, not ready for this, to swing on the leg by hand. And then ...
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