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This story happened to me not so long ago. It all started with the usual day and the usual university cafe. I did not go to lectures, but I didn’t meet any of my acquaintances, so I just missed and drank brandy (which, while no one had seen, under the table, poured into a glass from under ...
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“You know, I think I should talk to your father about your behavior?”
- In terms of? About what?!!
- About who he brings up. I will tell him everything: about onanism, about mom's stockings, which you wear in the bathroom at night, how you ass fuck cucumbers at night, about your masturbation! Everything...
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- In terms of? About what?!!
- About who he brings up. I will tell him everything: about onanism, about mom's stockings, which you wear in the bathroom at night, how you ass fuck cucumbers at night, about your masturbation! Everything...
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On the way from Moscow to Zhukovsky there is a place where, on the one hand, there is a fence of the Bykovo airport, and on the other, an avenue densely planted with trees, fencing off the field from the road. More precisely, it used to be a field there, now everything is built up long ago with summer houses. I passed on this alley past the old ...
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I remembered another story from Tamara’s friend’s story, the first time she performed in the role of mistress.
Stas, as promised, took me on Saturday at lunchtime and we went to his dacha, only he and I were no one else. I have already lost the habit of having to fuck with one person, with many guys in the hostel, as is customary, I’m a social handler and I will not refuse anyone, and that I like this business.
I fed him, took him to the bath-house, and brought him to a clean room on the 2nd floor of a rather luxurious house. Both naked, on a magazine ...
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Stas, as promised, took me on Saturday at lunchtime and we went to his dacha, only he and I were no one else. I have already lost the habit of having to fuck with one person, with many guys in the hostel, as is customary, I’m a social handler and I will not refuse anyone, and that I like this business.
I fed him, took him to the bath-house, and brought him to a clean room on the 2nd floor of a rather luxurious house. Both naked, on a magazine ...
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