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6. A week later, my mother called: - I hope that you are not offended because we left in English? - No, of course, just so suddenly! - Well, you know, my father would be a little awkward in the morning to see you! So we decided to leave. How are you? Better, even a bit, it becomes? - Mom! I feel uncomfortable telling you the details! - Yes or no? And that's all. - Yes, but very slowly. - I went to town here, your pictures ...
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- Comrade General, Dmitry Timofeevich, and we are beautiful? Just look at us, otherwise we doubt, - here are scoundrels, standing in front of me in panties and bras, well, and stockings pulled. Such a charming flock, I even involuntarily swallowed saliva. - No, girls, you are not beautiful, - bulging eyes and open mouths. It will be necessary to shove my immediately standing "general" into these mouths. You girls are my beloved, not beautiful, but very, just incredibly beautiful, you are very ...
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With a heavy heart, Lech went to practice in another city. Ahead loomed four months of work in St. Petersburg, allowing him to make a good breakthrough in his future career. At home, his favorite Nadia remained, having already managed to prove that loyalty was not her strongest quality.
But still he left me the keys to his rented apartment, to which he was so used and planned to continue living in it upon his return, and taking with me the promise to look after her and his beloved girlfriend separately.
In the first ...
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But still he left me the keys to his rented apartment, to which he was so used and planned to continue living in it upon his return, and taking with me the promise to look after her and his beloved girlfriend separately.
In the first ...
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The old rotten attic door did not give in to him. Robert shook her, beat her with his shoulder and with a creak opened only with a thorough pressing of the whole body.
It was dark and dusty in the attic, it smelt strongly of pigeon droppings.
Robert blew his nose, locked the door and began to carefully make his way to the window. Slag crunched underfoot and cracked broken glass.
Robert opened the dirty window, took off his backpack and set it on the floor beside him. Then he took a carbine out of the case and carefully laid it on the roof. A dove fell from a slate and ...
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It was dark and dusty in the attic, it smelt strongly of pigeon droppings.
Robert blew his nose, locked the door and began to carefully make his way to the window. Slag crunched underfoot and cracked broken glass.
Robert opened the dirty window, took off his backpack and set it on the floor beside him. Then he took a carbine out of the case and carefully laid it on the roof. A dove fell from a slate and ...
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She stands with her eyes closed on the podium, completely naked and defenseless. Hundreds of curious eyes look at her body with perfect proportions and on a spotlessly beautiful face.
The facilitator commands: - Open your eyes, Mia.
Mia opens her big brown eyes and looks at the audience in the hall.
More precisely, it does not look quite. Now her eyes are looking not at the old, obedient sex toy, but a completely new Mia. Mia, who was freed from the shackles of the Corporation and merged in love and ...
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The facilitator commands: - Open your eyes, Mia.
Mia opens her big brown eyes and looks at the audience in the hall.
More precisely, it does not look quite. Now her eyes are looking not at the old, obedient sex toy, but a completely new Mia. Mia, who was freed from the shackles of the Corporation and merged in love and ...
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A week has passed.
Inna, having woken up, calculated: Andrei's day off today or not?
The doorbell rang. “Who is there at this hour!” - Inna got up, throwing a blanket over her shoulders and, looking at the time (7:05), went out into the hallway. - Oleg has a shift ... - muttered, looking into the peephole - One hundred years you will live! - She smiled, turning the key. - Do not wake up? - Andrey spread the cloak over the floor and immediately smelled it - Are you alone? - You always walk naked ...
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Inna, having woken up, calculated: Andrei's day off today or not?
The doorbell rang. “Who is there at this hour!” - Inna got up, throwing a blanket over her shoulders and, looking at the time (7:05), went out into the hallway. - Oleg has a shift ... - muttered, looking into the peephole - One hundred years you will live! - She smiled, turning the key. - Do not wake up? - Andrey spread the cloak over the floor and immediately smelled it - Are you alone? - You always walk naked ...
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Well, it means agreed! I asked with an affirmative intonation.Do you really want this? Do you want to be fucked by other men? Lust spoke to me, I imagined how we would fill all her holes with members, use every inch of her body, turn her into a slave and finish her right in the soul! Give a word that you will not leave me after this, because you are jealous of one member, and you want to implant me on three at once. Her words sobered for a second, a thought flashed through my head, and what's next after ...
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This story marked a new chapter in our relations with my wife, it changed not only family life, but also seriously affected our characters and worldview. My wife is a glossy beauty, her beauty is of a different kind. She is cute, sweet and possesses only attractiveness, which causes lust and passion in men. She is 165 cm tall with a third-size breast with a moderate waist and beautiful booty. The natural hair color is chestnut, but then it was painted in red. This color coupled with ...
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"Do not believe the light of day
Do not believe the star of nights
Do not believe that the truth is somewhere,
But believe my love ... "
W. Shakespeare "Hamlet"
I will be your boy. By the page. Short haircut. Takes with a feather. Tight chest jacket. Top collar frill. Wide breeches in the hips. Stumpy boots made of soft leather.
Is the jacket black? And the breeches too - are you dressed in the motives of "Hamlet"? - Yes, sir!
On the bookshelf above the table is a white human skull. And he looks at us with curiosity.
(Is he)
ABOUT...
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Do not believe the star of nights
Do not believe that the truth is somewhere,
But believe my love ... "
W. Shakespeare "Hamlet"
I will be your boy. By the page. Short haircut. Takes with a feather. Tight chest jacket. Top collar frill. Wide breeches in the hips. Stumpy boots made of soft leather.
Is the jacket black? And the breeches too - are you dressed in the motives of "Hamlet"? - Yes, sir!
On the bookshelf above the table is a white human skull. And he looks at us with curiosity.
(Is he)
ABOUT...
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Yulia didn’t go with her today, and Dasha didn’t know why. Dasha stood a little while thinking, walked over to the porch of the house, pressed the bell and the door immediately opened. Uncle Andrew was waiting for her. He always waited for Dasha at this hour. He did not ask about Julia.
In Uncle Andrei's house, Dasha went into the kitchen and threw clothes into a washing machine. Then she took a shower in the bathroom, lined with marbled tiles, washed her light, long hair on her head and the same light, but hard and curly hair between her legs, smelling like flowers ...
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In Uncle Andrei's house, Dasha went into the kitchen and threw clothes into a washing machine. Then she took a shower in the bathroom, lined with marbled tiles, washed her light, long hair on her head and the same light, but hard and curly hair between her legs, smelling like flowers ...
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