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Hello! My name is ... However, let's do without names, without personal data and a description of appearance. For what? First, I do not want my name or similar external data to become the object of attention, and if someone ever reads this message to the end, he will unwittingly beware of the owner of this name and the characteristic features by which I can be calculated. This will prevent my further "hunt" ... Yes, I immediately warn you, if you are a supporter of traditional sex and relationships, then you can ...
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Winter. Saturday. The second day off, Sunday, my wife and I spent different ways, sometimes we were chosen to visit, or simply walked around the city. But the Sabbath did not differ in diversity. In the morning I made my wife breakfast (he himself only had coffee in the morning). Then she started to cook dinner, and I cleaned the apartment, went to the store to replenish food stocks, after which I had the opportunity to sit at the computer.
After dinner, the wife usually went to the sofa and picked up a wireless mouse, looked through the news ...
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After dinner, the wife usually went to the sofa and picked up a wireless mouse, looked through the news ...
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My wife and I have been living together for a long time and have already reached a level when we are not yet elderly, but we are no longer young. Accumulated denezhek and decided to go to rest in an exotic country, where palm trees, the sea and pineapples grow right by the bungalow. We flew with the group to this heavenly place, the first days we had a rich program of tourist events, but by the end of the tour we had to live for 3 days in small towns where we were left to ourselves.
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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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Every sexual intercourse involving a wife now turns into a sexual duel, where we consciously fist and turn our holes into boiling volcanoes of passion. She blows the roof of the fact that she HAS AS WANT, but even more she blows the head off when we change roles and she has huge objects or even two hands HOW WANTES her man.
Fuckin ass in my ass, everything inside me squeezed unknowingly the filling asks for a buzz, my wife is wandering somewhere, promised to come soon and ...
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Fuckin ass in my ass, everything inside me squeezed unknowingly the filling asks for a buzz, my wife is wandering somewhere, promised to come soon and ...
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Anna went up to the 8th floor of an old ten-story house in a provincial town. The elevator did not work again. Anna is tired after the night shift. The sun's rays penetrated through the dirty corridor windows and lit up the dirty steps of the stairs. - again these bitches of the cleaning lady didn’t wash anything - Anna whispered nervously. She was wearing old leather boots, a creaking zipper, black tights, in some places holes were already visible, an old black raincoat on a wide leather belt, a bag of leatherette ...
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Hera was lying on the black tiled floor of the toilet, her hands were tightly fastened with leather handcuffs, and over her face was a toilet with a leather seat. Hera coped with the chocolate gift of the Lady and only at the ends of her lips were fragments of chocolate, which she licked with her tongue so that by the time of the arrival of the Lady she would not disappoint her. The door to the toilet opened and Mrs. Gina walked into the toilet, she was already wearing a black rubber dress, with slender and strong legs wearing black high-heeled shoes ...
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