Fallo 2003 Tinto Brass

I don't have a finger to touch me. I don't want to wake up.

God, Cinzia, what a paradise.

No more Gianni, I'm ashamed of it when you put your arm like this.

I'll pass.

What about the doctor?

What about the doctor?

It's about, it's about, it's about, it's about, it'.

Come on, bitch, tell me about that time at the gynecologist.

Gianni, you're such a catch.

Come on, I'll take you.

Wait, I have a better idea.

No, not the pig.

Come on, cuddles, spread your legs.

Does he see you excited?

Do you like pig?

A little.

If you don't want me to stop.

No, no, no.

So tell me about Dr. Marin.

Oh, no, Johnny, please.

Fine, whatever.

No, come on, if you insist.

Face among the ones who tell you.

He gave me cards and furniture.

And what kind of underwear do you like so much?

What about the underwear?

Should I take them off?

Well, I'd say so.

Is the cobbler holding too?

No, you can keep that.

Please, have a seat.

So, Dr. Marini?

Lie down and support your legs.

Am I hurting?

A little.

You need to grease a little.

Now relax, let go.

In fact...

And then he fucked you, huh?

Yes, yes, we co-ed together.

Tell me the details.

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