When Vladimir was told to get ready, he was far from expecting that it must put a slinky red dress with the sky below the knees but his greatest misfortune, revealing the contours and perfect top of his chest milky.

Second despair of seeing the hair down to the side held by a pin down to mid-thigh.

Her eyelashes were deployed putting his black eyes in value. As for his lips he had to bite the inside of his cheek for not going to the taste.

His figure was so small he had a cold sweat, it was just a wire with two magnificent curves ... her shapely breasts and...