Lou-ShayenneVolpe

Hello my darling, nice that you found my professional (formerly 6Fee). I'm Lou-Shayenne Anna Volpe, unfortunately I don't have that much experience yet because I'm chronically single ;(.
Here you will find many SPONTANE REALLIFE videos. Be there as I expand my sexual experiences more and more. My videos are available for you at a fair price. ALWAYS CHEAPEST VIDEO PRICE (Excluding special season videos). Since, as I said, I am a difficult SINGLE case, my videos are mostly in solo mode. SHAVED AND FULLY BEATED, just like I'm on it right now. (Often I'm too lazy to shave because my hand doesn't care about the hairstyle).
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I hope you like my amateur videos (unfortunately I don't have any professional work material). I appreciate your support.
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The investigation
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I was completely wet and, like the last few days, I decided to eat less dessert or only my girlfriend's apple pie, after all it had hardly any calories, if it had any at all, if you know what I mean.
What more could you want? I just got tired of moaning harder climbing stairs than having sex.
I finally stopped breathing heavily, only to be able to hardly breathe. I quickly held on to the old banister so as not to fall down all the steps again due to dizziness. I hoped it would hold up in my strong grip, as it was getting a bit shabby. But if Marie's delicate bones stopped my even stronger grips, then this banister had to withstand me, at least according to my technical view, i.e. my amateur technical view. Otherwise it would be a real shame about the steps that have already been walked. Of course I exercised every day, but lately it's really only been bed exercise. I was very enduring and stable, but probably not enough to walk up these steep stairs without effort. I stood close to the banister on the fifth last step and looked directly at our apartment door. The anger that we had moved to the 5th floor fizzled out when I saw Marie standing in the apartment door. She looked like a lady from a first class porn. So not the porn that was available everywhere for free, but the premium version and, dressed so hot, doesn't go with this old scruffy door frame at all. Though she's never matched that old door frame, she'd be too pretty for this derelict house even in a garbage bag.
Marie was wearing a nurse costume. So not one you should wear at carnival, at least not outside of the bedroom. I stood stock still at the shaky banister and could hardly believe my eyes. I wasn't quite sure if I was already hallucinating from the poverty air, because Marie had never worn a frock like that for me and hopefully nobody else before, so why would she do it now?
I looked down and took three deep breaths in and out to be safe before looking back at the door.
When I had regained my breath and the dizziness had almost completely gone, I slowly raised my head again.
"Oh, I knew it." I let out a sigh of relief.

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