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This story happened 2 years ago. My name is Igor, and I am a soloist in a musical group. Not that we were damn popular, but we still have a couple of thousands of devoted fans. Well, ordinary listeners are dozens of times more.
That Saturday morning I woke up from a mobile call. Called Max, our producer. - Igor! We have force majeure, one of the girls with whom we agreed pulled her leg in training last night and will not be able to come on the set! - Hm, - I tried ...
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That Saturday morning I woke up from a mobile call. Called Max, our producer. - Igor! We have force majeure, one of the girls with whom we agreed pulled her leg in training last night and will not be able to come on the set! - Hm, - I tried ...
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You never know what will happen to you in life. You study eleven years to work all your life. And when you are covered with gray hair, you have a dozen or two years left for what you have always dreamed of. It is a pity, however, that the sores acquired over the past life send you on daily trips to doctors. And in the end, lying on your deathbed, you realize that in all your life you have not lived, but only pretended.
When I decided on my dream, I ...
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When I decided on my dream, I ...
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Kira was returning from an English course on Friday evening, when a stranger in a mask, who had slipped behind her to the elevator, attacked from behind and, putting a knife to her throat, furiously whispered in her ear: - Zorёsh - I will kill! - with two hands he held her neck, a sharp blade dug into the pulsating artery.
Kira's eyes clouded with fear. - What do you want? - She croaked mournfully. - Money come on.
Kira sighed with relief, soundlessly. The fear of death receded in front of the prospect of being robbed. She is...
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Kira's eyes clouded with fear. - What do you want? - She croaked mournfully. - Money come on.
Kira sighed with relief, soundlessly. The fear of death receded in front of the prospect of being robbed. She is...
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Christina came out of the shower in a bathrobe, went into the room and lay down on her big bed. Hanging my legs 5 inches from my face. I still continued to sit on my lap where I was left. Kristineny feet smelled like lavender, long, flat
fingers, soft pads strongly excited in me the desire to kiss them.
But she opened the magazine lying on the bedside table next to the bed and began to leaf through it pretending that she did not notice me.
It was one of a kind of humiliation. I was like a piece of furniture.
AND...
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fingers, soft pads strongly excited in me the desire to kiss them.
But she opened the magazine lying on the bedside table next to the bed and began to leaf through it pretending that she did not notice me.
It was one of a kind of humiliation. I was like a piece of furniture.
AND...
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Getting pleasure from touching the skin of a girl for me, as for others, getting an orgasm is part of my mood for a happy life. But where it brought me - in a dark, but terribly enticing story.
My name is Don. I love women, I love girls. This is God's real creation. Female body: soft, gentle, beautiful, juicy, pleasant, silky. When I meet girls, it is very important for them that I give them sexual pleasure by introducing my own ...
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My name is Don. I love women, I love girls. This is God's real creation. Female body: soft, gentle, beautiful, juicy, pleasant, silky. When I meet girls, it is very important for them that I give them sexual pleasure by introducing my own ...
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My name is Lily, and somehow I became the queen of the point.
My relatives communicate with very influential people. And somehow they invited us to score at the palace-hotel. They said they would make me a queen of a point. I really liked it. Moreover, they bought me my own lush blue ball gown. Luxuriant, silk, with all sorts of lace. Very beautiful and very soft.
On the day of the point I got up, undressed and began to dress for the point. I put on black tights, pulled them to the waist and began to think ...
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My relatives communicate with very influential people. And somehow they invited us to score at the palace-hotel. They said they would make me a queen of a point. I really liked it. Moreover, they bought me my own lush blue ball gown. Luxuriant, silk, with all sorts of lace. Very beautiful and very soft.
On the day of the point I got up, undressed and began to dress for the point. I put on black tights, pulled them to the waist and began to think ...
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You came out of the shower, so fragrant, warm. Drops of water sparkle on your shoulders and back and trickle down from your hair, between the shoulder blades - down under the towel. I suddenly wanted to collect these drops with my lips, walk all over your body. We have been married for so many years, and I'm still excited by your slightest gesture, a bend. You are slim and beautiful. Sensual contours of the chest and hips stand out under the towel - and pulls to disrupt this single cover.
Feeling my eyes, you ...
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Feeling my eyes, you ...
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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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- Come on ... - the professor's voice sounds when the door clicked behind me.
I dropped my shoes and went to the voice, almost immediately seeing Sergey Borisovich in the nearest room at the wide table. He was typing something on a laptop. - Hello ... - I saw you, - he threw dryly, glancing over his glasses.
Taking out the stack of the bag, I put it on the table next to him. - Undress. - What? ... - I was a little confused by this request-order ...
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I dropped my shoes and went to the voice, almost immediately seeing Sergey Borisovich in the nearest room at the wide table. He was typing something on a laptop. - Hello ... - I saw you, - he threw dryly, glancing over his glasses.
Taking out the stack of the bag, I put it on the table next to him. - Undress. - What? ... - I was a little confused by this request-order ...
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- Hell! Here is Cher-rt! - she growled!
I was on the nerve all day and I was waiting for the spark that would break the powder magazine. The explosion occurred. Olga tore and metal! “I’ll break Stepanova, get him, you son of a bitch, for which only his boss pays his prize!” Elementary things can not do! - Olga Vladimirovna, what happened? - I was as calm as ever (probably because I lasted much longer than my predecessors in the post ... ”
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I was on the nerve all day and I was waiting for the spark that would break the powder magazine. The explosion occurred. Olga tore and metal! “I’ll break Stepanova, get him, you son of a bitch, for which only his boss pays his prize!” Elementary things can not do! - Olga Vladimirovna, what happened? - I was as calm as ever (probably because I lasted much longer than my predecessors in the post ... ”
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