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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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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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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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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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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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When the door of the room closed, Stick turned, pressing Amako to the door, dug into her lips. “Sir,” she breathed as their lips parted. “You are My slave and only I decide what will happen to you,” Stick said looking straight into her eyes. “Yes, sir,” Amako smiled happily.
Stick in one motion pulled off her dress and picked up threw on the bed. Falling on her back, the girl spread her legs wider and bent their knees.
A man came up undressing ...
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Stick in one motion pulled off her dress and picked up threw on the bed. Falling on her back, the girl spread her legs wider and bent their knees.
A man came up undressing ...
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Again she stayed and lies that she was with a friend ...
Avoids again
Damn, how much can
It seems I met the scraps of the translation of the recipe, as they did with the wrong, a long time ago, or is it a late fake?
a rather simple description of the ritual, and the result, roughly translated, “a man keeps the woman's loyalty day and night and always knows ... All the lovers run from the wrong one ... The woman and the man will look for each other. Will become irreplaceable ...
again. Even swear
again. And no sex for three years. Anniversary...
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Avoids again
Damn, how much can
It seems I met the scraps of the translation of the recipe, as they did with the wrong, a long time ago, or is it a late fake?
a rather simple description of the ritual, and the result, roughly translated, “a man keeps the woman's loyalty day and night and always knows ... All the lovers run from the wrong one ... The woman and the man will look for each other. Will become irreplaceable ...
again. Even swear
again. And no sex for three years. Anniversary...
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After being close to Primo, Guy went to the bedroom’s balcony, scooped up a cup of wine from a bronze jug and, sitting comfortably in an armchair, began to admire the beautiful view of his garden and Rome stretching beyond its walls. He was pleased with himself, the day was definitely a success. Today’s conversation with my brother was the best possible, now there is a rough action plan on how to save property and family members if it becomes dangerous in Rome. Primy's mouth ... - how long has he been waiting for this. It would seem, well ...
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The Roman Empire was a state of aristocracy. This story is about the patrician family, which arose simultaneously with Rome itself and survived it for many centuries.
Rome, August 409 n. er
Guy Lodi Saan was a senator. For many years, representatives of his family participated in the management of Rome. Back in the period of the first kings of Lodia, they distinguished themselves as outstanding politicians and military leaders, known not only in Latia, but throughout Italy. A couple of times Guy's ancestors were even the temporary rulers of Rome, when the Senate elected ...
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Rome, August 409 n. er
Guy Lodi Saan was a senator. For many years, representatives of his family participated in the management of Rome. Back in the period of the first kings of Lodia, they distinguished themselves as outstanding politicians and military leaders, known not only in Latia, but throughout Italy. A couple of times Guy's ancestors were even the temporary rulers of Rome, when the Senate elected ...
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Once, when Stick rested, a woman with dark skin appeared before him, one half of the toe-long hair was as black as ash, and the other golden like wheat, one of its eyes was black as obsidian, and the other blue as the sea. Snub-nosed snub nose, which she also cheekily bully. Standing akimbo, she proudly showed her naked body as big as a soccer ball chest and wide rounded thighs. Her belly was flat and her pussy was clean shaven. - Like, - & nbsp ...
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