Julia de Lucia has two boyfriends and they fuck her really hard!

I'm gonna ask you again. And that's the last time I'm gonna ask you.

Who gave you those flowers?

That I bought them, that I was in the market.

I don't believe it.

That's right.

Someone bought them for you and I know it. He's such a fan. Or someone.

You have a lover?

How am I supposed to have a lover with my cock here?

I also see it so wrong.

I don't know, I don't know.

Come on, don't be mad.

I have a sixth sense, I have an intuition. And I think, something tells me that they're lying to me.

No, really, honey.

Who's that?

I don't know, are you expecting someone?

What about you?

No.

Have you seen the flowers?

What are you doing here?

What do you mean, my love?

No, yeah, yeah. But it's my love, my friend, the fag, the one I told you about.

What do you mean, faggot?

Your gay friend?

Sure, yeah, yeah. My friend, my friend

Let's see, let's see, let's see

What do you mean, faggot?

Let's see, honey.

Are you gay?

Let's see.

Are you lying to me?

No, let's see.

I didn't know you were lying to me.

Look, my love, let's see.

No, honey, don't be like that, please. Let me explain, both of you.

You knew I had a boyfriend from a long time ago.

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