We are to hand the Black Sea. It’s time for the rest and relaxation. At such moments we abhor the crowds and try to find a desolate littoral where we could stay quite in nature's garb. Our real amateur pair likes spending time jointly. We don’t even have to fuck to feel the full satisfaction. All we need is to talk about no thing, to gulp some wine beneath the blue skies, to bathe in the kewl sea and to sing songs beneath the sound of my guitar…
