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Morning. The sun peered into their bedroom. She awoke in his arms.
Copro was, above all, a male fantasy, but rather a post-sexual fantasy, that is, what should be rather after an orgasm. In women, even though their enormous self-conviction strength denied this and did not allow them to admit even to themselves, this was unconsciously the height of sexual fantasies.
On this beautiful Saturday morning, he lay down on her, still sleepy, sinking. He loved to caress her chest, and then slowly go down on it ...
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Copro was, above all, a male fantasy, but rather a post-sexual fantasy, that is, what should be rather after an orgasm. In women, even though their enormous self-conviction strength denied this and did not allow them to admit even to themselves, this was unconsciously the height of sexual fantasies.
On this beautiful Saturday morning, he lay down on her, still sleepy, sinking. He loved to caress her chest, and then slowly go down on it ...
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Moscow. Quiet evening in the center. House on one of the pedestrian areas. He came home from the airport, incredibly tired, went up to the apartment, opened the door. And immediately he stopped, raising an eyebrow with a sly grin on his face. He calmly took off his jacket, shirt, pants, and socks.
She stood in the hallway on her knees, her booty toward the door, her head bent, completely exposing her legs and butt, pulling her panties to her knees and taking off her topic. Hearing him enter, she took hold of her polupopiya with her hands and pushed them apart, exposing her several ...
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She stood in the hallway on her knees, her booty toward the door, her head bent, completely exposing her legs and butt, pulling her panties to her knees and taking off her topic. Hearing him enter, she took hold of her polupopiya with her hands and pushed them apart, exposing her several ...
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Having received the room keys at the reception desk of the sanatorium, Anka and I rushed to the elevator, whose doors had already started to close. Catching my breath, I looked around: four guys of eighteen or twenty years old were looking at me and my daughter with interest. - Thank you, guys. - I smiled at them. - Click fifth, please. - Already pressed, we also go there.
The big elevator of the old Soviet sanatorium buzzed, raising us to the right floor. Trying not to interrupt the easy conversation with the guys, I'm happy ...
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The big elevator of the old Soviet sanatorium buzzed, raising us to the right floor. Trying not to interrupt the easy conversation with the guys, I'm happy ...
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The windows of the children's room overlooked the old alley. It was impossible to say that the municipal services openly ignored the outskirts of the city: money was regularly allocated for the most necessary things, like repairing roads. But here the alley, so green and cozy during the day, at night turned into a thicket of sinking in the darkness of scruffy, overgrown trees, illuminated by three or four lanterns. Their dim light was only enough to cast disgusting shadows on the nursery ceiling: they seemed ...
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Today was the day of the first meeting. Elena was excited, a few days ago on a thematic dating site, she caught sight of the profile of Mrs. Svetlana Mikhailovna. In a few short letters from Mrs., there was an offer to come to the boarding house for an interview, the results of which would determine whether she would stay in the boarding house or not. Lena did not dare for a long time, and now a few days after the correspondence, she called the telephone number left by the Mrs. On...
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Meanwhile, Princess de Bernard,
Hiding in the canopy, pleasing.
Her maid in the house was searched
To say that the count arrived, and with him a hussar.
Found her. She exhaled and said:
“Lead the count to Boudoir immediately.”
Well, and the hussar, to you, so to be, the hussar.
You have not seen since childhood *** "
The maid said nothing, smiling
And somehow imperceptibly,
In exhausted foreboding,
Suddenly ran away, dress pulling.
(The count and the hussars stand below and communicate with each other before they approach them ...
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Hiding in the canopy, pleasing.
Her maid in the house was searched
To say that the count arrived, and with him a hussar.
Found her. She exhaled and said:
“Lead the count to Boudoir immediately.”
Well, and the hussar, to you, so to be, the hussar.
You have not seen since childhood *** "
The maid said nothing, smiling
And somehow imperceptibly,
In exhausted foreboding,
Suddenly ran away, dress pulling.
(The count and the hussars stand below and communicate with each other before they approach them ...
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Last year I went to St. Petersburg on vacation. Since the girl, including, for the sake of meeting with whom, I arrived there, I could not meet that day, I decided to contact ... let's say ... specialists on these issues ... The first few phones found on the network did not answered. Even in a couple of institutions, everything turned out to be busy. Finally, I phoned a free woman to practice medfetish.
A rather pleasant voice answered me, giving the address, place and time ...
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A rather pleasant voice answered me, giving the address, place and time ...
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Emma is late for our third meeting. I came earlier and languished from boredom, waiting for her; I was ready to believe that our secret visits to this room had come to an end, when the door finally opened and she entered. Today she was dressed in a very different way from the domineering and brutal mistress, who appeared for the first time - she was wearing short jeans shorts with suspenders, under which a plain white T-shirt was visible. Long flowing hair fell on her shoulders and flowed further ...
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On an autumn day, when I was already in my second year, I was in a hurry to go home, trying to have lunch before the “window” between the couples. For some reason, that day I was very vividly, in detail I recalled my summer meetings with my mother's friend. Did I want to repeat this humiliating and at the same time enjoyable action? As I did not try, I could not answer this question.
And what if I was offered to participate in something like that? I think I could say neither yes nor no. The only thing in this ...
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And what if I was offered to participate in something like that? I think I could say neither yes nor no. The only thing in this ...
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This story happened to me at the time of my youth. Since it took place, let's say, in two acts separated from each other in time, I found it possible to divide the story into two parts. If the first of them will be successful, then soon there will be another one.
And so, on that July day of 2004 - the height of my vacation between the first and second courses, I woke up early ... at 10 o'clock from the phone call. The woman was an orthopedic doctor, PhD, with whom my mother has been friends since high school ...
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And so, on that July day of 2004 - the height of my vacation between the first and second courses, I woke up early ... at 10 o'clock from the phone call. The woman was an orthopedic doctor, PhD, with whom my mother has been friends since high school ...
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