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The next day, Dmitry Olegovich unexpectedly appeared at home in the area of dinner. - Has anything happened, dear? - excitedly asked Nadezhda Viktorovna. - Not. It's just that we and our partners are going to inspect one factory in the Moscow region. It's hot today, and I didn't want to go there in a suit. So I stopped to change clothes and have something to eat at the same time.
I warmed up the soup and made a salad. Nadezhda Viktorovna invited me to join them, and after lunch I started cleaning ...
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I warmed up the soup and made a salad. Nadezhda Viktorovna invited me to join them, and after lunch I started cleaning ...
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A hangover, especially when you wake up in an unfamiliar place, the thing is doubly disgusting. And even more disgusting it becomes, when you do not remember how you got into this very unfamiliar place. His eyes opened with difficulty, but his memory slowly began to work. It all started yesterday (and immediately the helpful inner voice asked, “did it yesterday?”) At the bar next to the work. All birthdays were traditionally celebrated there. So yesterday (well, if yesterday) celebrated the birthday of our new boss Irene. I...
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A series of stories about a bi-sexual boy who provides sexual services for a fee. Without prefaces, without descriptions of nature and philosophical dialogues. Only situations and sex in them.
About once a week I serve this woman. Woman with a capital letter. For me, she is Mrs. Larisa. Tall, stately, well-groomed, successful, but, for some reason, lonely.
As always, she drove after me, and we drove to her. Today is Friday and she is resting. And I, like, know everything that needs to be done, what would ...
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About once a week I serve this woman. Woman with a capital letter. For me, she is Mrs. Larisa. Tall, stately, well-groomed, successful, but, for some reason, lonely.
As always, she drove after me, and we drove to her. Today is Friday and she is resting. And I, like, know everything that needs to be done, what would ...
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“Come in, who's next there,” came the thin girlish voice behind the massive iron door. The young nurse quickly looked at herself in the mirror, straightened her slightly whipped hair with one gesture and stood at the table with an important look. Private Kusachkin, fearfully looking around, entered the office. Seeing in front of him a pretty brunette with small curls on her head and a white coat, he relaxed. - Hello. And my stomach hurts - the first thing that came to mind ...
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Twenty-three blond Vlad Vladidenko became the first slave in the harem of Dust. She regularly invited him, dropping by the hour in the game room.
Communion ritual is always a feast for a languishing slave. So lovers are waiting for a meeting with the lady of the heart, sexual release in a passionate embrace.
Only with Alena everything was different: she gave in her mouth, fucked in the ass. I did not expect such zeal from a red-haired shy virgin. She herself was amazed at the unusual libido: - This is darkness, - she clutched at ...
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Communion ritual is always a feast for a languishing slave. So lovers are waiting for a meeting with the lady of the heart, sexual release in a passionate embrace.
Only with Alena everything was different: she gave in her mouth, fucked in the ass. I did not expect such zeal from a red-haired shy virgin. She herself was amazed at the unusual libido: - This is darkness, - she clutched at ...
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Farewell and departure went quietly. Although it is like to say. We were accompanied only by a gloomy driver who was armed.
The maid after sex, very much changed her opinion about me.
Mother and daughter were offended by their father, that he did not give them any money, unlike me. This means that a father trusts me much more than his wife and daughter, and I like that.
In the plane we flew business class, direct flight to New York. The flight was supposed to last a few hours. About ten o'clock ...
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The maid after sex, very much changed her opinion about me.
Mother and daughter were offended by their father, that he did not give them any money, unlike me. This means that a father trusts me much more than his wife and daughter, and I like that.
In the plane we flew business class, direct flight to New York. The flight was supposed to last a few hours. About ten o'clock ...
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It was already well past noon. Hubby half an hour as he washed in the bathroom, and the girlfriend still run hither and nowhere! It was already beginning to make me angry, since my depraved surprise lay in a cache and waited for its high point for several days. A crazy thought flashed through my head that “now they will receive a double portion of punishments from me today.” And then the fantasy rushed into the distance, causing a voluptuous smile from the anticipation of what awaits my beloved for their slowness.
On these insidious thoughts of me and ...
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On these insidious thoughts of me and ...
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This story is about how I first fell in love with my studies. My parents are successful businessmen. We never needed money. When we wanted something, we just took it and bought it. I am a graduate student, I am 18 years old, but I never went to school. Parents paid me home schooling so that I would get more individual knowledge and not be overwhelmed by the masses. I, of course, liked it.
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For the tenth year I have been working as a history teacher. Work is my passion and my hobby, in my life I have such vents as teaching, a little. First love and a bright relationship with my husband are already behind - after all, 20 years of marriage made themselves felt. When I was 46 years old, I didn’t receive from my husband either an orgasm, or warmth, or trivial communication. I was bored with him, our union was more friendly than romantic.
Walking down the corridor to my office, I, as always, saw a gaggle of chirping ...
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Walking down the corridor to my office, I, as always, saw a gaggle of chirping ...
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