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An ordinary summer day in Springfield. Sunny, the birds are singing, there is not a cloud in the sky and nothing foretells misfortunes, what will happen here very soon. In the house of the Simpson family, the calm atmosphere reigned. Marge was the mother of the family, a tall, toned lady in the prime of her life, was washing dishes in the kitchen while her husband Homer and eldest son Barth worked at Springfield NPP, where her husband could easily arrange ...
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“Mother is ready to listen to you, herald that is called Mia.” - Thank you, the gatekeeper. I have something to say to her and my visit will not disappoint Mother. - Come on in.
The gatekeeper opened the gate and Mia leisurely swam forward and up the long, perfectly round in the section, the tunnel.
Having emerged, she found herself in a spacious and warm room with a high ceiling, smoothly extending upwards, like the dome of an ancient human temple. Only it was not the temple of some long-dead and forgotten ...
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The gatekeeper opened the gate and Mia leisurely swam forward and up the long, perfectly round in the section, the tunnel.
Having emerged, she found herself in a spacious and warm room with a high ceiling, smoothly extending upwards, like the dome of an ancient human temple. Only it was not the temple of some long-dead and forgotten ...
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Fits, in short, Vitek to me and says:
- Zema, quit marinating, let's go to the evening closer to the left gun.
I must say that by this time everything was already itched and asking for any hole. I did not even ask where he found the women. Vitek is a man of action: he said to the left - ...
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- Zema, quit marinating, let's go to the evening closer to the left gun.
I must say that by this time everything was already itched and asking for any hole. I did not even ask where he found the women. Vitek is a man of action: he said to the left - ...
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My name is Zhenia. I am a brunette, 25 years old. More than anything I love to fuck.
What I want to write about happened to me quite recently. My fiancé, Arthur, is always busy. He always leaves somewhere, then to Europe, then to the Middle East or to China. Sometimes he isn’t at home for weeks ...
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What I want to write about happened to me quite recently. My fiancé, Arthur, is always busy. He always leaves somewhere, then to Europe, then to the Middle East or to China. Sometimes he isn’t at home for weeks ...
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At the end of the summer, in honor of the closing of the season, a friend suggested that I have a party in my apartment. Well, as it should be in such cases, my apartment is his friends, a common treat. He invited his girlfriend. Her name was Luda. It was a pretty girl, about 23, tall, about 170 ...
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I am not the author of this thing in the full sense of the word.
I read, I could not resist, I added something.
How did you judge you.
Hey. I am 30 years old, name is Arkady.
I live in the northern capital.
Normal kid.
For the last ten years I have been working in the same brigade.
I am under the authority ...
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I read, I could not resist, I added something.
How did you judge you.
Hey. I am 30 years old, name is Arkady.
I live in the northern capital.
Normal kid.
For the last ten years I have been working in the same brigade.
I am under the authority ...
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Nastya went down the stairs from the second floor, and ran to Natasha. - Everything, mom, bye! Hello daddy! - quickly said the girl and rode to the front door.- Did you run away? Are you staying with Lisa? - a tall, thin woman, slightly over forty, went after her daughter, who was sitting in the hallway and pulling on black shoes with high heels. - Yes, she is for a couple of days, literally, and then she goes back, so I will spend the night with her. Bye! - Nastya again ...
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Heat from hot stones enveloped the body. The burning started from the larynx, intercepting it in such a way that it was sometimes difficult to utter a word and even had to take a break in the conversation in order to re-gain air and continue the speech, it spread further, and the heart ...
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