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Lena ... that was the name of the most beautiful girl from my course, and from the first day of study this beautiful name did not go out of my head. In her clothes, she often combined tight jeans that emphasized her big, elastic ass and open blouses, revealing neat, tanned shoulders. When her eyes were big, black like those of a gypsy, they turned in my direction, I literally blushed with embarrassment.
At eighteen, I remained a virgin. Yes, what a sin to confess, did not even kiss once! I did not appear ...
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At eighteen, I remained a virgin. Yes, what a sin to confess, did not even kiss once! I did not appear ...
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Sighing heavily, the slave began to gather. He did not like this promenade. It was a trip out of town, to various estates, there were a lot of people, mistresses, slaves and slaves, servants, servants, interested, new candidates, members, candidate members, permanent members, in general, fuss. Wearing a jumpsuit-swing on a naked body, decided to go earlier, the trouble will be, if the hostess arrives earlier, it's better to wait on the street. Out on the street, went to “their” place, sat down on the curb, lit a cigarette and began to remember: their first meeting took place, first he went to her profile, appreciated, decided to think whether to answer her, then pulled the routine and he just did not have time , I didn’t even go to the site, when I had the day off, I went with impatience and saw a message from her.
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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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Somewhere in the expanses of the former USSR, the severe nineties, winter, vocational schools.
A third year student with a pogonyal Belyash caught up with his laughing classmate Lera at the locker room, clasped his waist and dragged him back:
Lera, still laughing loudly, clung to the locker room lattice: - Help! Raped!
Her piercingly sonorous voice rang along the empty corridor of the school. “Let's go,” Belyash hissed, tearing his hands off the grille ...
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A third year student with a pogonyal Belyash caught up with his laughing classmate Lera at the locker room, clasped his waist and dragged him back:
Lera, still laughing loudly, clung to the locker room lattice: - Help! Raped!
Her piercingly sonorous voice rang along the empty corridor of the school. “Let's go,” Belyash hissed, tearing his hands off the grille ...
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Consciousness slowly cleared. I recoiled in spurts. It seemed as if the world was moving around me and not trying to stop. What happened to me that I feel this way?
Who is guilty? What to do?
Such questions were spinning in my head. Attempting to climb anything good for me did not appeal. How did it happen that I was lying on the ground and could not even move my hair.
How did she say there? If you cannot move your body, then move your mind. Since I cannot move my body, it’s time to think ...
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Who is guilty? What to do?
Such questions were spinning in my head. Attempting to climb anything good for me did not appeal. How did it happen that I was lying on the ground and could not even move my hair.
How did she say there? If you cannot move your body, then move your mind. Since I cannot move my body, it’s time to think ...
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This story is not fiction. I want to tell only one stage of my life. My girlfriend name is Julia. I am 21 years old, she is 20. We have been dating for a year now. To begin, I will describe her: she is a delightful brunette, height 176, cool figure, flat stomach, chest of the 2nd size. But its main feature is its awesome ass. It is her ass that always attracts the attention of guys.Together with Julia, we studied at the same school, and everyone dreamed of having her ass and fucking. She practiced all her childhood dancing, so she has ...
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I live with my wife, both of us have been perverts for a long time, and she shoves me in me, and not just shoves, but shoves huge objects; lubricants. Now for us fisting is already the norm. It all started a long time ago, when we saw a porn clip by an international-level skilled worker on the open spaces of neta for some time now, a very famous goss is now an extreme-porn star HotKinkyJo. For my wife and me, she ...
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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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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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July vacation, summer cottage. Woke up, turned. Here she is Katyukha, she lies in front of me, my little mermaid, beautiful, blonde, breathes peacefully with her little boy, her little mouth is ajar, white teeth visible. The morning sun of July breaks through the thick curtains and makes it possible to see it. A light blanket fits the figure and is slightly lowered along her threesome, almost to her nipples. When walking down the street, all the men turn around, whatever she is dressed. So you want to hug, so wake up in fact, be offended ...
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