I looked up at the beautiful blue sky without a cloud and the sun shining from above. The direct sunlight is pouring in. On that Sunday afternoon, I met a woman who watered the flower bed. A slender feminine bodyline, a cramped bust and a large butt of safe birth. A squeaky woman with her arms wrapped around my neck and touched many times, shaving penis. She can no longer stand it, inserts herself in a wet vagina and shakes her waist like madness while shaking her hair.