But Nastya quickly pulled down her leggings to reveal her panties, and Lisa did the same, pulling down her pants to show the boys her soft blue lingerie set. But not Nastya. The latter, Lamar, deserved more than just the caresses of his legs and body. The girl shrugged her shoulders and pulled her skirt down with ease, her eyes watching the reaction of Simon, who was sitting closest to her. Lamar whispered something to him and he nodded quickly. The young people sat in an embrace, the girl stroking the muscular body of the African with obvious adoration. The beautiful girl stood up, swayed her hips, walked over to the African and, bending over so that her breasts almost popped out of her top, ran her tongue from the man’s ear to his shoulder, licking the ebony skin of his neck. Simon acted like a real man: he walked over to the girl and, after waiting for her to get up, pressed her against him, putting his hand on her waist.
