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Shura-Shurochka.
Eh Shura Shurachka, what a fool I am. Although it may not. Much of my body, over which, unlike nature, my best friend Natasha and the line of behavior that we have chosen have very, very much liked me. Who does not remember, and maybe someone has forgotten We with Natasha - my girlfriend with the help of strong hormonal drugs for two years brought my body to a relatively acceptable state. Before you was no longer a boy, but a quite tolerable young lady with a soft, inviting to herself ...
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Eh Shura Shurachka, what a fool I am. Although it may not. Much of my body, over which, unlike nature, my best friend Natasha and the line of behavior that we have chosen have very, very much liked me. Who does not remember, and maybe someone has forgotten We with Natasha - my girlfriend with the help of strong hormonal drugs for two years brought my body to a relatively acceptable state. Before you was no longer a boy, but a quite tolerable young lady with a soft, inviting to herself ...
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My torn ass rested from the fuck given by a taxi driver. Sperm flowed slowly down the legs. I leaned against the hood of the car on which I was so sweet pearls, and breathed as squeaks of brakes and happily surprised shouts. Near us, who had just surrendered to carnal vaginal, anal and oral pleasures, the car slowed down. And along the way in the cabin were friends of my cool-ebar. - Oooh, buddy, it's time to share joy with friends, - & nbsp ...
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- Yanochka, my mother and I are going to the yacht club, will you go? - Dad asked, knowing that I would refuse. - No daddy, thanks, I will prepare for the tests - I answered loudly, knowing that the guard would hear me for sure. - Well dear - closing the door threw dad.
“Well, let's begin” - I thought cheerfully, knowing exactly that the farmer and the guard thought about me for half a day. I pull on short sports shorts that pleasantly tickle the skin, there is nothing under them, and a t-shirt ...
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“Well, let's begin” - I thought cheerfully, knowing exactly that the farmer and the guard thought about me for half a day. I pull on short sports shorts that pleasantly tickle the skin, there is nothing under them, and a t-shirt ...
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And when her friends went home, Lidia Nikolaevna took off her tight bra and wanted to put on a fresh nightdress, but stretching sweetly, she looked into an ancient mirror that had hung here from time immemorial ... squeezing hand overgrown with red hair pubis. Sitting on a bench, standing in front of the mirror, spreading her plump legs, she began to stroke her swollen clitoris with her fingers ... In the mirror she saw her genital organ, which never ...
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A huge tent towered above the forest guard camps. The tent belonged to the replaceable leader - the old, experienced Krauk. As a rule, at sunset, the bustle in the camp was stopped and the guards, behind the thick velvet canopy of the tent, could hear only silence. However, already the second evening, the thick canvas let through completely different sounds.
Now, a sensitive hearing of the guard could discern heavy breathing, a strained cough, and, perhaps, moist sounds that somehow resemble a splash of water.
No one knew exactly what ...
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Now, a sensitive hearing of the guard could discern heavy breathing, a strained cough, and, perhaps, moist sounds that somehow resemble a splash of water.
No one knew exactly what ...
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From the author: The long-awaited sequel! For the rest, everything is as usual: a bunch of mats, curses, “dirty” words, after which, as a child, my mouth was washed with soap, and, of course, big cocks! Where do without them! So that lovers of cultural expressions of their thoughts, as well as the valuers of realism, can pass by. But do not miss important information at the end of the story.
She wanted to say: "No, I can not, I can not," but she understood what she was lying.
Rodion's long thin cock was surrounded by thick pubic hair. Big ...
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She wanted to say: "No, I can not, I can not," but she understood what she was lying.
Rodion's long thin cock was surrounded by thick pubic hair. Big ...
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In the evening, after a wrestling training session, we went down to the bathhouse, which was in our club. His whole body ached, he did not feel his arms, his breathing returned gradually. Well relax your muscles after exhausting workouts.
I am not a professional athlete. So, a couple of times it was, spoke, but that's all. The rest is more for oneself, for keeping fit, and, as they say, “has grown into a bone” and it is already difficult to give up the habit.
And I do wood, but rather cutting wood to order. Work not from ...
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I am not a professional athlete. So, a couple of times it was, spoke, but that's all. The rest is more for oneself, for keeping fit, and, as they say, “has grown into a bone” and it is already difficult to give up the habit.
And I do wood, but rather cutting wood to order. Work not from ...
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It's been a few days since my adventure in the men's room. I never had sex with my boyfriend. Yes, he pestered me to give signs of attention. But I could not imagine sex with him. His medium sized penis, its softness, and indecision. I could not just get horny from him. But, strangely, I touched myself several times a day. As soon as I was alone, my pen immediately reached for my pussy. I imagined Sam, how he guides me, how he takes me. I wanted to feel it ...
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Lena went to the front door, and quietly, trying not to ring the keys, unlocked it. I listened if the TV set or the radio that her grandmother loves so much is not noisy. It seems quiet, except for the mutterings from the room brother. Going into the apartment, Lena threw off her shoes, and having previously locked herself from the inside to the castle, she went to her room. Dropping her blouse and skirt, she picked up a towel from a chair, and wrapped herself in it and went into the shower.
Muttering in the room next door stopped, and walking along the corridor ...
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Muttering in the room next door stopped, and walking along the corridor ...
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