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Any coincidence of names, events or descriptions with real ones is pure coincidence. The story contains profanity.
Marina sat at the head of a long dining table all alone. In front of her stood a bizarre old-fashioned beautiful cup with painted flowers and a golden border. There was a saucer to match the cup - deep and also with an ornament. There were three more tea pairs on the table - one from the opposite end of the table and two in the middle of its long ...
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Marina sat at the head of a long dining table all alone. In front of her stood a bizarre old-fashioned beautiful cup with painted flowers and a golden border. There was a saucer to match the cup - deep and also with an ornament. There were three more tea pairs on the table - one from the opposite end of the table and two in the middle of its long ...
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Any combination of names, events, or descriptions with real are pure chance. There is a nonstandard lexicon in the abstract.
Last summer I worked as an instructor in general physical training at a sports camp belonging to the local Institute of Physical Education. My duties included conducting workouts and morning exercises. After the obligatory jogging on the territory, the students had to devote some time to classes on the crossbar, parallel bars or exercise equipment in the fresh air.
That ...
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Last summer I worked as an instructor in general physical training at a sports camp belonging to the local Institute of Physical Education. My duties included conducting workouts and morning exercises. After the obligatory jogging on the territory, the students had to devote some time to classes on the crossbar, parallel bars or exercise equipment in the fresh air.
That ...
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It was, it seems, somewhere near Gelendzhik. Or maybe under Tuapse. Or maybe ... well, it doesn't matter. And under Gelendzhik, and under Tuapse, and under other resorts there are small wild beaches, where it is convenient to wait out the excitement, if it caught you in the open sea.
Eugene L. and made. Had he been five years younger, he would have struggled with the waves, and now ... No, he was not afraid, of course. He just knew that he could beat them. Spending power on evidence of this indisputable fact had no ...
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Eugene L. and made. Had he been five years younger, he would have struggled with the waves, and now ... No, he was not afraid, of course. He just knew that he could beat them. Spending power on evidence of this indisputable fact had no ...
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The big man Grisha, recovering a little after a sudden attack, looked incredulously around himself. His mind did not believe that the danger of death had already passed. Wide palms, resembling a shovel, clutched with a dead grip to a wooden handle split by a poker with a powerful ax blow. “So, hands, legs are intact, the head also seems to have not got me this petty little gad! “- flashed in his head.
Grisha was stifling in the intoxicating scent of birch brooms, and he jumped from a high ...
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Grisha was stifling in the intoxicating scent of birch brooms, and he jumped from a high ...
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Marina last looked around and pulled off her swimsuit. Juicy, elastic, as if he had been poured from the inside, her matt-pouring treasure spilled out, to freedom, and her nipples immediately licked the cool breeze. It was exciting and a little embarrassing, even though no one saw her.
Looking again (didn’t it?), Marina gently lowered the heat from her hips. She stepped over them and froze, as if tied, fearing to step back.
Actually, this is not a nudist, but the most ordinary beach (well, or not a beach, but just ...
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Looking again (didn’t it?), Marina gently lowered the heat from her hips. She stepped over them and froze, as if tied, fearing to step back.
Actually, this is not a nudist, but the most ordinary beach (well, or not a beach, but just ...
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In the nets - Forget the one who enters this door, about morals and indulge in fornication - you sang with a gentle voice of Ney - sorry, Kovan, but this is necessary. I do not want to part with you dear. - Kissing him on the cheek, she sang on Ney's ear.
Holding hands, they entered the water. - Will you come with me? I can not breathe long under water. - You can, the magic of mermaids, they are only in the water with tails, and on sushi they are like people, just can not live far from water.
Sailing to the middle of the lake ...
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Holding hands, they entered the water. - Will you come with me? I can not breathe long under water. - You can, the magic of mermaids, they are only in the water with tails, and on sushi they are like people, just can not live far from water.
Sailing to the middle of the lake ...
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Probably all the girls are afraid of the dark. And that's fine. Marina used to be afraid too. And her older brother teased her about it. He said that if you did not immediately run out of the dark room into the light, then a troll would certainly come out of the darkness, grab her ass and carry her off.
To the question: “Why precisely for the priest?” He only smiled arrogantly and somehow vaguely explained that for unknown reason to no one, these creatures are most interested in girl's ass, trolls are grabbing for them ...
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To the question: “Why precisely for the priest?” He only smiled arrogantly and somehow vaguely explained that for unknown reason to no one, these creatures are most interested in girl's ass, trolls are grabbing for them ...
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Hot day was nearing noon. The fairy flew among the treetops to meet adventures, which she dared today for the first time, and from this her heart thumped more often than usual. It was both exciting and scary at the same time, because now she was flying alone to places where no one could guarantee her safe return.
These small nations, which are considered to be fictional, have been living around us for thousands of years. For a long time, they have learned not only how to hide from ...
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These small nations, which are considered to be fictional, have been living around us for thousands of years. For a long time, they have learned not only how to hide from ...
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Today I will lay out the second chapter of the story, entitled "Perhaps Your Mother is Next." The story is simple in its plot, at the same time it touches as the author presents it. There are stories where the protagonist student uses the magical thing to make her director sleep with him right in her office, she thinks with her husband, and after realizing that he was a student, he gets angry and tormented into another guy the time stops and the head goes in front of the mother or climbs out of the closet at night, having stimulated ...
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The author realizes that he is not the first to write a porn remake of a famous fairy tale, and also hopes that he will not offend the feelings of those who reverently remember the day when he first heard its original version.
For a long time mother sent Red Riding Hood to visit her grandmother, who lived outside the forest. The path was not long and unsafe, but there was nothing to do. Every time, after much persuasion, overcoming fear, with tears in her eyes, the girl took a basket full of cakes and set off on the road.
Gradually it came in ...
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For a long time mother sent Red Riding Hood to visit her grandmother, who lived outside the forest. The path was not long and unsafe, but there was nothing to do. Every time, after much persuasion, overcoming fear, with tears in her eyes, the girl took a basket full of cakes and set off on the road.
Gradually it came in ...
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