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All my troubles are due to the fact that I am a blonde with blue eyes. About such fun to read in books, but the reality often turns everything inside out. Especially if the blonde lives in a small town and there is nowhere to hide.
I urgently needed a mink, and preferably at the greatest distance from the place ...
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I urgently needed a mink, and preferably at the greatest distance from the place ...
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In the morning Irina was awakened by Angela. - Serge ordered to milk you - said the girl.
Irina smiled. While she is here she will be milked. The woman reached out. Got off the bed. She was not embarrassed by the fact that she was naked. - May I take a shower? - asked Irina. It seemed to her that it was the smell of her yesterday's discharge. Juice fucked whores. - Of course - smiled girl.
Irina noticed that the girl is wearing red panties. Angela caught sight ...
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Irina smiled. While she is here she will be milked. The woman reached out. Got off the bed. She was not embarrassed by the fact that she was naked. - May I take a shower? - asked Irina. It seemed to her that it was the smell of her yesterday's discharge. Juice fucked whores. - Of course - smiled girl.
Irina noticed that the girl is wearing red panties. Angela caught sight ...
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Petra was awakened by the call of the duty officer: “A company! Rise! Anxiety! Anxiety! Anxiety! ”He had already got used to waking up five minutes before the hysterical cries of the on-duty service, but today he was awakened by this vociferous alarm clock. Especially Peter did not like the addition to the standard phrase on duty about the rise in the form of “Alarm!” Usually such things were predicted in advance and were planned. And that suddenly without warning and hike late at night. Peter determined the time as 3 hours and was not mistaken. Round the clock on the "takeoff" ...
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This story began when Sam fled to New York and was looking for a room for himself.
He did like a smart one: he came by a newspaper ad. True, the newspaper was lying on the trash, and the relevance of the announcement was in question. But Sam was lucky - the cheap room was still free.
Besides Sam, there was someone else who thought he was lucky. Namely - a spectacular brunette with lush buffers.
At the same time they came to the house number 234 on 41st Street, simultaneously they rose ...
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He did like a smart one: he came by a newspaper ad. True, the newspaper was lying on the trash, and the relevance of the announcement was in question. But Sam was lucky - the cheap room was still free.
Besides Sam, there was someone else who thought he was lucky. Namely - a spectacular brunette with lush buffers.
At the same time they came to the house number 234 on 41st Street, simultaneously they rose ...
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This story will be different from most similar ones in that it will be presented exactly as it happened. The topic of whores and violations of prohibitions associated with this is not new, but I myself was often in a situation where I wanted to read a story that would push my boundaries, but instead read the crafts of those who did not push the boundaries. It is this, the real way beyond, that all the exciting stories about sexwife, the disclosing of a whore from fresh essays on this subject, differ. AT...
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Steve Norris did not understand what was happening to him. His career grew by leaps and bounds, twice a year he was promoted, there was a lot of money - much more than he used to ...
“What else do you need, you son of a bitch?” He asked himself, trying to understand the reason for the dull longing that gnawed at him all the more, the more stable his life seemed.
In the broads, is that it?
Steve had no woman; or rather, there were many of them - it was considered boring and costly to contain one, and he did not think about whether this was so. Kohl and those ...
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“What else do you need, you son of a bitch?” He asked himself, trying to understand the reason for the dull longing that gnawed at him all the more, the more stable his life seemed.
In the broads, is that it?
Steve had no woman; or rather, there were many of them - it was considered boring and costly to contain one, and he did not think about whether this was so. Kohl and those ...
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- Who's there? - This is Kate.- I replied, knocking into the office of Vladimir Sergeyevich.
Vladimir Sergeevich is a psychologist-sexologist, to whom I began to go after the incident with Oleg. Vlad, of course, was very worried, including I was very worried about our marriage. I could not think of losing my man. He was beautiful in everything, I could always rely on him, he was calm, reasonable. Vlad led the budget in the old manner, recording all expenses in a notebook, then transferred ...
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Vladimir Sergeevich is a psychologist-sexologist, to whom I began to go after the incident with Oleg. Vlad, of course, was very worried, including I was very worried about our marriage. I could not think of losing my man. He was beautiful in everything, I could always rely on him, he was calm, reasonable. Vlad led the budget in the old manner, recording all expenses in a notebook, then transferred ...
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Julia Glinkina was the most ordinary girl. She had the most ordinary average height, the most ordinary hair below the shoulders, dark-skinned, girlish, the most ordinary slim figure, packed in the most ordinary jeans and a jacket, the most ordinary face, youthful, with a trick, and on it - the most ordinary straight nose and ordinary gray eyes.
All this, despite the usual, looked quite nice, especially when Julia smiled or looked surprised. And since ...
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All this, despite the usual, looked quite nice, especially when Julia smiled or looked surprised. And since ...
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Paul Gregory sat in the lobby of the Hilton and looked at the people. Here the elite audience hung out, sleek and lacquered, like expensive chess ... At first, he saw curls. When the masculine gaze sees such a miracle, everything else temporarily ceases to exist. They were small-small, like bindweed, weightless, like smoke, and bristling at once in all directions. Fluffy head looked like some unusual flower with a fringe and stamens. Their color ranged from chestnut to light beige, and there was a look ...
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In the old snow-covered city, led a long night road. Thousands of lights on metal posts passed along the road, but they were not enough, and the road was considered very dark. On the way to the old town, which lived in large gold mines, large loaded trucks constantly drove by German companies, they were completely packed with various equipment for working in mines and carrying contract workers themselves to small houses and trailers for work.
The road connected ...
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The road connected ...
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