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I had an order. And I followed him all day long in order to find something scandalous. Oh, here is the first violation-bribe! - Oh! - I sighed, feeling the quick revenue.
But I continued to follow, you never know. But then, as it turned out, I just wasted my time. I really didn’t find such a thing. Well, I'll go home, and tomorrow to the customer: he has a photo, and I get money.
Good mood prevailed, how easy it was to watch this naive jerk. He did not notice anything - ha, the better ...
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But I continued to follow, you never know. But then, as it turned out, I just wasted my time. I really didn’t find such a thing. Well, I'll go home, and tomorrow to the customer: he has a photo, and I get money.
Good mood prevailed, how easy it was to watch this naive jerk. He did not notice anything - ha, the better ...
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The uniform roar of the turbines lulled the passengers of Boeing, returning to Moscow from India. I sat in the headphones, listened to music and looked at the ring with a beautiful yellow stone. I would like to believe that he is truly magical, as promised by the skinny old man from whom I bought this rarity. My grandfather was emaciated by hunger and was selling things near our hotel. He sold me a vintage ring reluctantly, but I threw a good one on top and he gave up. Anything is better than a souvenir magnet on the fridge. He said it ...
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It is recommended to read with caution and not to pronounce the anthem to Satan out loud.
"The reality, as it seems to me, is much worse than any story about the dead, ghosts and aliens."
George Romero.
- Oh, coming. - Does not go, but writes.
Again for my soul. On the back ran an unpleasant chill. - Beauty-ah. Hey, touchy!
There were three of them. Three young rich idlers, pursuing me the second day. Yesterday, they waved my hands and invited me into the car. They said ...
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"The reality, as it seems to me, is much worse than any story about the dead, ghosts and aliens."
George Romero.
- Oh, coming. - Does not go, but writes.
Again for my soul. On the back ran an unpleasant chill. - Beauty-ah. Hey, touchy!
There were three of them. Three young rich idlers, pursuing me the second day. Yesterday, they waved my hands and invited me into the car. They said ...
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When I, a young man of eighteen, graduated from the Nakhimov Naval School in Tbilisi and flew home to Sevastopol, one of my friends Petka Khizhnyak, having finished ten years in Sevastopol, came to meet me, he had the first question:
- Listen, scythe! (so the boys on our street teased me because I wore the proud name of Zaitsev’s father, and for them, scoundrels, I was just oblique), - I have a state of emergency on a household scale - shifting from one foot to the other ...
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- Listen, scythe! (so the boys on our street teased me because I wore the proud name of Zaitsev’s father, and for them, scoundrels, I was just oblique), - I have a state of emergency on a household scale - shifting from one foot to the other ...
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I was angry at him. he lost me in cards. I wanted revenge ...
honey, where have you been? - I got into the car. I had a terribly shabby look.
I decided not to disturb you. How was it? liked?
Very, I finished so many times. Look, I'm like a real whore now. - I spread my legs and showed him my holes. - Look how my ass stretched.
Yes, you are now just a real fucking.
He turned away and drove toward the house. Yes, I think it hurt him. The rest of the way we drove in silence ...
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honey, where have you been? - I got into the car. I had a terribly shabby look.
I decided not to disturb you. How was it? liked?
Very, I finished so many times. Look, I'm like a real whore now. - I spread my legs and showed him my holes. - Look how my ass stretched.
Yes, you are now just a real fucking.
He turned away and drove toward the house. Yes, I think it hurt him. The rest of the way we drove in silence ...
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My name is Rustam, I am 23 and I come from the South of Russia, from where, the word honor is not just five letters, the whole science.
I have a sister, she is 18. Her name is Ike, you can meet her in the first part of the story.
I did not know what to do. I was amazed. My world collapsed. A week has already passed, as in my eyes, my sister was deprived of her virginity, as she was fucked by the Magician. She's still a child, but already loved a member. Only a week passed, but Ike began to behave a little differently, she began to behave like a woman with ...
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I have a sister, she is 18. Her name is Ike, you can meet her in the first part of the story.
I did not know what to do. I was amazed. My world collapsed. A week has already passed, as in my eyes, my sister was deprived of her virginity, as she was fucked by the Magician. She's still a child, but already loved a member. Only a week passed, but Ike began to behave a little differently, she began to behave like a woman with ...
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The sun was hot the second day. The cloudless blue sky did not allow to plunge into study, and having chosen a convenient moment, I went home earlier than usual. Deciding for myself that to swim in the warm and clear water of the lake, it would be the best solution, having quickly had lunch and changed clothes, I went to the lake. The road was about seven kilometers from the house, and after jumping into the tram, I drove to the very ring, intending to walk the rest of the way. Already approaching the final stop, I saw a slowly approaching ...
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Unlike many of my other stories, where I first describe in a long time and in detail how I met the heroine and outline her life path, and then turn to sex, in this article I first want to outline the sexual practice that has developed with Ruslana, which is very unique to me and unusual for readers, and then sketch out what is deposited in memory, which allows us to consider our proximity not just intimate, but friendly and human in the first place.
For a long time to me ...
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For a long time to me ...
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