Nyush, in the capital of Kalmykia, the glorious city of Elista, like dogs not slaughtered and even a little more. But that’s exactly where the charming Lola Bradley came from in that place, who came to St. Petersburg to look at Katya’s garden and its contingent. But communication with fagots somehow didn’t work out for her, but with Nicholas and his buddies it’s quite the opposite, although those buggers are even cooler than those at the monument to Catherine II. As a result, the appetizing Kalmyk woman got her ass fucked in the Northern capital, watched the white nights and tasted the members of the local gop company. And everything would have been fine, but then the gang was tied up with garbage and now the brunette is rushing home in a reserved seat carriage, on the side near the toilet in the most disheveled feelings. And it’s good that she wasn’t accepted for kitsch either.
