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Daria, clattering high heels, walked down the hall on the 6th floor of an office building. The year ended well for her, she completed the necessary KPI and the annual bonus already pleasantly warmed her bank account, and the additional income, as she called them, settled just as comfortably on her other card. It was already quite late, and Daria hoped that she would not be able to complete the last orders of the boss. The fact is that several months ago three people came to the company where it works. Their...
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- Well, understand, my good, I'm not a tyrant! - Oksana spoke softly, making slow movements with her hand. - If you think well, you will agree with it.
The new dildo with which she fucked me was more than the one I had to punish myself. Despite the huge amount of lubrication, I felt every additional millimeter when Oksana gently, but firmly introduced it. “There is nothing excessive in the rules that I demand to abide by!” I am ...
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The new dildo with which she fucked me was more than the one I had to punish myself. Despite the huge amount of lubrication, I felt every additional millimeter when Oksana gently, but firmly introduced it. “There is nothing excessive in the rules that I demand to abide by!” I am ...
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In the courtyard spring, the sun, streams flow, birds chirp. But I'm not up to them, I have another heavy shooting day. The camera is set up, I'm ready too.
I remind you: in the courtyard is the middle of blessed and carefree zero, the action takes place all in the same rented apartment in a residential area of one of the regional centers of the European part of Russia.
Knock on the door. - Enter.
A girl in a denim suit comes in: tall, wide-shouldered, with bulging breasts and powerful legs. The face is not pretty, but ...
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I remind you: in the courtyard is the middle of blessed and carefree zero, the action takes place all in the same rented apartment in a residential area of one of the regional centers of the European part of Russia.
Knock on the door. - Enter.
A girl in a denim suit comes in: tall, wide-shouldered, with bulging breasts and powerful legs. The face is not pretty, but ...
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The heat that day was terrible. Karabas Barabas walked around the house in the same family shorts. He walked around all the rooms one by one, checking again and again whether all the windows were wide open, hoping to arrange at least a small draft. But, unfortunately, the street was not the slightest breeze.
Instead, the scorching rays of the sun treacherously broke into the open windows and only further heated the room. Long beard of beards ...
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Instead, the scorching rays of the sun treacherously broke into the open windows and only further heated the room. Long beard of beards ...
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- Lie on your back.
I lay down on the bed and the priest immediately reminded myself.
Sigurdia laid down on my shoulder and began to gently touch my velvet fingers
household - I'm still happy, but the key word is “bye”. And I do not ask you for your member
signed Yes, I have a change while you are thinking. I quit the police, 25 years experience,
after all. Former colleague invited to his company. The work is interesting, and the salary is tripled.
This is a financial and legal group of companies ...
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I lay down on the bed and the priest immediately reminded myself.
Sigurdia laid down on my shoulder and began to gently touch my velvet fingers
household - I'm still happy, but the key word is “bye”. And I do not ask you for your member
signed Yes, I have a change while you are thinking. I quit the police, 25 years experience,
after all. Former colleague invited to his company. The work is interesting, and the salary is tripled.
This is a financial and legal group of companies ...
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The southern seaside town woke up in a cry of seagulls and the morning sunlight that warmed its inhabitants. At a table towering over the seaside cafe, a young man was sitting, finishing his coffee. Enjoying the freshness of the morning, he looked at the turquoise waves and the blue cloudless sky. He thought about something far from these beach places.
In the cafe, behind him, the waiter was quietly talking to the hostess, occasionally glancing at the early guest while waiting for a generous tip.
This Russian settled ...
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In the cafe, behind him, the waiter was quietly talking to the hostess, occasionally glancing at the early guest while waiting for a generous tip.
This Russian settled ...
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Covering shame pants, I went (la) to the house. The path from the bath passes by the bedroom window, where I saw Elena. Sensing that Valya was following me, I changed (a) the decision to enter the house and find out, I looked through the window. Two burly men interrupting each other, were interested in her where Ivan hid the money stolen from the safe. - This is Pankovy. - whispered Valya, standing behind me and resting his hands on my shoulders ...
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Covering shame pants, I went (la) to the house. The path from the bath passes by the bedroom window, where I saw Elena. Sensing that Valya was following me, I changed (a) the decision to enter the house and find out, I looked through the window. Two burly men interrupting each other, were interested in her where Ivan hid the money stolen from the safe. - This is Pankovy. - whispered Valya, standing behind me and resting his hands on my shoulders ...
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- Nailya Renatovna, hello. You must remember me, I’m Vika, I once did volleyball, but not with you, but with Anna Viktorovna. - The girl still plucked up arrogance, and called. - At the training camp we still had a case ... - Yes, Vika, hello. Of course I remember you. And I confess, I did not expect to hear you again. You didn't seem to pull. Totally. I hope you understand that if you want to return ... - No, no, that you are Nailya Renatovna! I and then ...
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At first, no one opened and I called again. Slow heavy steps were heard and the door was opened by a strong, tanned guy, in whom I did not immediately recognize Pashka, the son of Sigurdia. - Hello, Pasha, man, do not know. Is mom home? - Hi, Uncle Jora, come through.
In the hall, behind a set table, sat Sigurdia, in a smart blouse. Seeing me she smiled, although in her smile I thought something predatory. - Sit down, my son came to me on vacation. Sprinkle.
Pasha after honey ...
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In the hall, behind a set table, sat Sigurdia, in a smart blouse. Seeing me she smiled, although in her smile I thought something predatory. - Sit down, my son came to me on vacation. Sprinkle.
Pasha after honey ...
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I left the room in the morning and went to the hotel bar. After yesterday's excursions and tastings, I needed morning coffee to recover. Bar hotel "Aurora" was quite a cozy. I ordered a coffee and sat down at a table to read the news and enjoy a drink. The clock above the bar showed the beginning of the eleventh, and the meeting was scheduled for half-past ten. I checked the mail, looked at the news and began to remember how it all began in this story ...
Some time ago I wrote ...
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