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“Well, Zaya, the desire to repeat, not lost?” Sasha looked at his wife.
She raised her guilty eyes on her husband, and often-often nodded.
From the moment Lera first betrayed her husband, several days passed. She easily gave her husband earned a thousand, and reluctantly added to the money, Andrew's business card. She feared that Sasha would throw it away, but he took out a wooden, carved casket, and put in it both money and a business card. Sasha put the casket on her dressing table. So, Lera remembered for nothing ...
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She raised her guilty eyes on her husband, and often-often nodded.
From the moment Lera first betrayed her husband, several days passed. She easily gave her husband earned a thousand, and reluctantly added to the money, Andrew's business card. She feared that Sasha would throw it away, but he took out a wooden, carved casket, and put in it both money and a business card. Sasha put the casket on her dressing table. So, Lera remembered for nothing ...
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Son was twenty years old. The first mature anniversary, nothing can be said. Olga wanted to celebrate Andrei's holiday at home. The guy wanted to go to celebrate the club. Therefore, Mom agreed with her son that he would go with friends where he wanted the next day, and with Mom he would meet him in his native walls. On this and decided.
In the morning, Olga habitually got up early, although it was a holiday. I decided to cook salads for lunch, bake chicken, in general, to decorate the table. The mood is festive and I wanted to do ...
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In the morning, Olga habitually got up early, although it was a holiday. I decided to cook salads for lunch, bake chicken, in general, to decorate the table. The mood is festive and I wanted to do ...
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“My God, how long ago I didn’t go by train ...” thought Marina, and with relief she got out of the car. A small train, having stood literally a minute, started off on the road, leaving her alone at the old station.
As soon as the train departed from the improvised apron, it crossed the rails and, passing along cracked concrete slabs, with grass densely growing in the gaps, it descended the old metal stairs to the beginning of the dirt road. Today, unfortunately, the platform, in fact, as well as the road ...
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As soon as the train departed from the improvised apron, it crossed the rails and, passing along cracked concrete slabs, with grass densely growing in the gaps, it descended the old metal stairs to the beginning of the dirt road. Today, unfortunately, the platform, in fact, as well as the road ...
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Maria has not moved to Lisa and Jenn. She decided to first talk to her husband, because he knew about her penchant for women - especially for those who have a dick and pussy. Perhaps that is why they never had children. Nevertheless, it was the first step towards the end of their life together.
Lisa was sure that everything will work out. This week, Mary came to him several times, and all three made love several times. With Jenn, of course, more, since they lived together, but when Mary came, she was given ...
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Lisa was sure that everything will work out. This week, Mary came to him several times, and all three made love several times. With Jenn, of course, more, since they lived together, but when Mary came, she was given ...
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The table in the hall was laid for a long time, but for the time being, only Katya and Nastya started eating. Anton walked nervously at the door, and as soon as Alexey appeared in a wide corridor, he jumped towards him and took him aside. - Lyokh, I did not quite understand you! - Come on, Anton, have already passed ... - No, you explain! You looked at me as an enemy of the people. It seemed to me that even in the teeth you can move. What is this bullshit? - This is from surprise. The door opens, and here my wife ...
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Dear readers, in her story 28 she decided to describe one more of her sexual adventures for you. Most are already familiar with my work, but still I will say a few words about myself. I am now 24 years old. My name is Ilona. And so I'm a simple girl from Ukraine. Slender, medium height, with dark hair, breasts of the second size. And now I will begin my story.
I studied in the second year of economics. Studying special difficulties did not cause me. I tried to do everything possible whenever possible ...
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I studied in the second year of economics. Studying special difficulties did not cause me. I tried to do everything possible whenever possible ...
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Lisa was in pairs when she received a text message from Jenn.
“I miss you. Are you free tonight? ”
Futa wanted to see her very much. But the plan was that she would meet with the women at the weekend when Jenn’s husband was away on a business trip. Today was only Friday.
“I miss you too, but isn't my husband home?”
“He will leave at 19 o'clock. Do you want me to pick you up or will you come? ”
"Hit me, otherwise I may get lost."
“Ok, I'll send SMS when I'm around. Kisses. "
Lisa was delighted. She wondered ...
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“I miss you. Are you free tonight? ”
Futa wanted to see her very much. But the plan was that she would meet with the women at the weekend when Jenn’s husband was away on a business trip. Today was only Friday.
“I miss you too, but isn't my husband home?”
“He will leave at 19 o'clock. Do you want me to pick you up or will you come? ”
"Hit me, otherwise I may get lost."
“Ok, I'll send SMS when I'm around. Kisses. "
Lisa was delighted. She wondered ...
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The moon hung heavily over the black wall of the forest. Silver illuminated wormwood, wormwood swaying in the wind. Two figures stood out on it: one made its way through the willow cage, the other, holding onto the sleeve of the companion, was dragged along.
Sounds carried to the river, but Spark heard fragments of voices, grass rustling.
He looked thoughtfully at the girls, chewing a bitter blade of grass. - You will not be sorry? - came the resounding metallic voice, diluted with the tinkling of a barmitsa. - Or again what ...
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Sounds carried to the river, but Spark heard fragments of voices, grass rustling.
He looked thoughtfully at the girls, chewing a bitter blade of grass. - You will not be sorry? - came the resounding metallic voice, diluted with the tinkling of a barmitsa. - Or again what ...
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From the author - all the events described in the story are fictional, and any coincidences with real people and places are accidental and are only the fruit of his sick imagination.
Snezhnogorsk is one of the many 10-thousand-thousand cities built in Soviet times to serve city-forming enterprises. The center of the city’s industry was the Nerpa ship repair yard, which deals with the disposal of nuclear submarines. This year the plant turned fifty, according to ...
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Snezhnogorsk is one of the many 10-thousand-thousand cities built in Soviet times to serve city-forming enterprises. The center of the city’s industry was the Nerpa ship repair yard, which deals with the disposal of nuclear submarines. This year the plant turned fifty, according to ...
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It all started with my passion for masquerade, namely, my desire to go on Halloween, dressed up as a Joker. The weather outside was not flying, the rain was drizzling every now and then, I was lying on the couch and leafed through the WK, a group so beloved by me — H Hens, and one publication caught my attention - it was a girl of 20 years old, a makeup artist who worked as a prostitute and I loved BMW cars very much. She was not beautiful, but her chest size 5 more than compensated for the slight excess weight and ...
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