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Contacts

Country: Turkey
City: Ankara

+380 93 476 2135 (call, sms, viber, whatsapp) 24/7

katrine.katya@bk.ru

There are so many ways to contact us that there is no reason to explain further. First is the option of calling us or sending an SMS. The next one is chatting with us using the Viber or Whatsapp applications. They are installed on every modern connection device. But if you somehow for whatever reason don’t have an opportunity to call, SMS or chat us on +380 93 476 2135 number, there is the option three – write us on our e-mail. It is stated on the top right corner with all other contact data: katrine.katya@bk.ru.

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Stories

One of the eskortlar-escort girls gives herself to a boyfriend being dressed as a Snow-maiden

Christmas is the greatest time of the year. Everyone loves Christmas – especially when it snows, you have a big cup of cappuccino with little marshmallows in your hands looking at sparkling Xmas tree decorated with LED strip light standing humbly in the corner of your living room and you are sitting wearing warm fluffy sweater in a big royal velvety chair of green or red color nearby an endless fire in your fireplace, above which you have the Xmas red-and-white socks for your entire family…  I’ve been loving Xmas since very childhood – my dad and mom started this good tradition in our big house and now I expect presents in the fireplace socks, and I love to make presents to the people close to me. This time, I’ve decided to stop being an eskortlar Ankara girl (which I work now) for a while and give my boyfriend (whom I really love) my body wrapped as a perfect gift.

One of the new girls Ankara is having intimacy with a stranger in the roadside shop

The door opened and he entered, the guy wearing a cowboy hat and a big sunglasses. Tanned weather-beaten skin with a silky beard of 4 days without the shaving razor told how masculine he was. Something inside of his outward appearance called to every woman and this call was his attractiveness through a harsh look and manners opposite to refinement.

She worked as the seller in this small roadside shop that also had the gas station. It was located in the countryside of the Ankara city. She was 21 years-old daughter of the owner of this place, 56-years old harsh man who also had a farm with a big barn and stacks of hay, standing here and there in a field that started right backdoor the shop.

“Hey. Gimme ten gallons of gas at the filling point three,” he told to this slender girl having the 3rd size of breasts (as the new girls Ankara usually have), standing at the counter desk.