A Barcelona immigration agent trades a deportation for sex - Mariana Martix and Jimmy Bud
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An immigration agent knocks on my door and tells me I'm undocumented. He asks for my papers. What do I do? I don't have any documents! I offer him my body with a great blowjob. How nice it is when he fucks me outdoors on the rooftop. I have a few more days of peace.
Published by Mariana-Martix
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I'm not waiting for anyone.
Oh, yeah?
Real or unmigrated?
Real?
You're one without papers?
No, I...
I was just here on vacation.
You're one without papers.
No.
Follow me, follow me.
But why are you breaking into my house like that?
I bring orders from the top of Pedro Sanchez.
That one lives here without papers.
And I'm the police.
No, but I'm not documented.
The papers.
The papers.
I knew it.
She's a paperless one.
But you can't turn your voice off.
I mean, the neighbors are listening, and I want to.
It's not like I'm one without papers.
The papers?
If you want to sit here and I'll get the papers.
No, no, no. No.
The papers.
It's... What papers?
The papers.
If you don't have the papers.
But I'm telling you I'm.
I'm here on vacation.
Paperwork?
And who told you I was talking about papers?
Pedro Sanchez.
And who is this Pedro Sanchez?
I don't know Pedro Sanchez.
Don't you know Pedro?
And who sent you?
But it's just that you're using your papers like that and everything.
I don't know who you are.
It's me, the police.
Investigation rule.
Give me the papers.
Or the weight of the law will fall on you.
For. I think I left them here.
Yeah, just a minute.
Bring them, bring them.
Are you on paper?
I'm sorry.
The papers you're looking for.
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