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I am twenty two years old. My name is Lucie. I will say right away, this is not a female name. This is abbreviated from "Lucifer". And my parents are very far from religion. It's just that my mother really likes this name.
Now, about my mom. I love her very much, and I am a very exemplary son. Or rather, my dad and I adore her. But, mom has girlfriends. And this will be devoted to my story. My mother is around forty, but you will never give her more than thirty. Likely, good genes and a lot of sport. Her friends are appropriate. Everyone looks ...
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Now, about my mom. I love her very much, and I am a very exemplary son. Or rather, my dad and I adore her. But, mom has girlfriends. And this will be devoted to my story. My mother is around forty, but you will never give her more than thirty. Likely, good genes and a lot of sport. Her friends are appropriate. Everyone looks ...
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Oh, how sweet it is to feel humiliated, subdued, slave. The slave of my mistress. I catch drops in my mouth. The last drops of golden rain erupting from her womb on my face. They are slightly salty. A bit bitter. They are large like summer rain. They are just as warm. No, even hot. Fiery, like jets of molten metal spilling from the caster's ladle.
I admire her slender legs, which like two Eiffel towers hung over me. No, they are not direct. My lady pushed them on ...
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I admire her slender legs, which like two Eiffel towers hung over me. No, they are not direct. My lady pushed them on ...
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It was a warm summer night. The streets are almost empty. Somewhere else you could meet rare pedestrians, but in general, Roma was walking home through deserted alleys, not meeting anyone on the road except stray dogs and cats.
The evening went well. The birthday of a friend was celebrated in a rented apartment in a large company. Roma came the last after all the courses and did not practically drink that day, so he walked home through the alleys, feeling only slightly intoxicated and firmly on his feet. Transport did not go to him anymore ...
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The evening went well. The birthday of a friend was celebrated in a rented apartment in a large company. Roma came the last after all the courses and did not practically drink that day, so he walked home through the alleys, feeling only slightly intoxicated and firmly on his feet. Transport did not go to him anymore ...
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Even after I stopped worrying and fell in love with femdom, the specifics of our relationship with Oksana continued to embarrass me a little. While at home I gladly accepted whipping and selflessly licked what they were told, in public I wanted to avoid any indication of this. Outside the bedroom, we were just a couple, and that was fine with me.
For Oksana, the borders were much more blurred. She willingly shared the details of our love games with her friends. However, many of her friends, to my ...
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For Oksana, the borders were much more blurred. She willingly shared the details of our love games with her friends. However, many of her friends, to my ...
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A series of stories with fictional characters and events, with a general introductory description of the characters and the environment, with a detailed description of non-standard situations and motivation of the characters in order to present a psychological game.
INTRODUCTION
Now Sergey is 26 years old. He came to Moscow from a small town just a couple of months ago. To save money, he did not rent an apartment, rented just a room. Thus, another empty room remained in the apartment, which continued to surrender. It looks pretty ...
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INTRODUCTION
Now Sergey is 26 years old. He came to Moscow from a small town just a couple of months ago. To save money, he did not rent an apartment, rented just a room. Thus, another empty room remained in the apartment, which continued to surrender. It looks pretty ...
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"... do not worry, you will succeed." A thin girl looked out the window when the door opened, and some sort of scuffling behind her back subsided after the words of the man: - They did the explanatory work and, behold, they delivered it as instructed. We, if anything, outside the door ...
Dasha glanced at the fountain in front of the house, smiled and turned into a room illuminated by sunlight, which, falling through the huge windows, reflected from the parquet to the shine and shined the whole room. At the door he was on his knees with ...
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Dasha glanced at the fountain in front of the house, smiled and turned into a room illuminated by sunlight, which, falling through the huge windows, reflected from the parquet to the shine and shined the whole room. At the door he was on his knees with ...
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From the day of the awakening in me of Lerochka and her enchanting performance to the sister of my beloved wife and Hostess, three weeks passed. During all this time, my segment, languishing in the chastity belt, was chosen only once - on the ninth day of abstinence, the Hostess took pity and let me out of the cage for several minutes. Needless to say, this time was more than enough for me, blushing with shame, to pour out under her mocking remarks about what an overexcited bitch and gunner I am ...
But not since ...
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But not since ...
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I was afraid to move and let alone leave ... In my head, I imagined the consequences of my actions ... My head and legs became very sore and worn out ... But I decided to fight for myself ...
- Nargiz, I really respect your people and you, but I have already apologized and if necessary I apologize to your loved ones, but now I have to leave ... I headed for the door going through my cotton legs.
- Of course, I do not hold. Let's see how you apologize for rape. Go on.
- What? What is rape? Me like a bullet ...
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- Nargiz, I really respect your people and you, but I have already apologized and if necessary I apologize to your loved ones, but now I have to leave ... I headed for the door going through my cotton legs.
- Of course, I do not hold. Let's see how you apologize for rape. Go on.
- What? What is rape? Me like a bullet ...
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This is my (maks-3x) translation from the English erotic story “Jefferey and Jennifer” by The Sender ([email protected]). ORIGINAL in English can be found on the Internet hosts. The story contains two parts. He largely consists of the scenarios of the woman’s male-female ministry: enemas, stimulation of the back of the way, forced cunnilingus, stropic sex. To whom likewise is not loved - it is possible, there is no sense to read a message.
William Jeffrey heard the sound of water in the bathroom through a half-nap, then falling ...
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William Jeffrey heard the sound of water in the bathroom through a half-nap, then falling ...
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The wife sweetly stretched and said: - oh, how I want a man.
I jumped for joy: - I?
But dear snapped me on the nose: - Do not hurry. I left, if I do not find anyone, then maybe you will get off. Get dressed, clean up and wait for me.
When I clicked the lock, I went to my dresser. He took out pink panties, thongs, stockings in the net. He took off all his clothes, went to the mirror. Feet smooth ...
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I jumped for joy: - I?
But dear snapped me on the nose: - Do not hurry. I left, if I do not find anyone, then maybe you will get off. Get dressed, clean up and wait for me.
When I clicked the lock, I went to my dresser. He took out pink panties, thongs, stockings in the net. He took off all his clothes, went to the mirror. Feet smooth ...
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