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This story was told to me by Olga herself, my friend and I practically do not change anything in her.
Olga threw back the blanket and rolled over to her side of the bed: “You are again starting an old song” - she jokingly hit her husband on the head.
- “How do you imagine it yourself? How do you...
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Olga threw back the blanket and rolled over to her side of the bed: “You are again starting an old song” - she jokingly hit her husband on the head.
- “How do you imagine it yourself? How do you...
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Christina fell in love with Spain, as soon as the plane touched the landing gear chassis. In her head, the famous musical composition “Barcelona” performed by F. Mercury and M. Caballe played fascinating music, as well as the city itself.
The couple at the airport was met by a guide - a young, tanned, white-toothed Spaniard named Dimas. His sporting figure was so attractive and perfect that Chris could not take his eyes off him all the way - from the airport to the hotel. Ed only ...
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The couple at the airport was met by a guide - a young, tanned, white-toothed Spaniard named Dimas. His sporting figure was so attractive and perfect that Chris could not take his eyes off him all the way - from the airport to the hotel. Ed only ...
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Well, what they are treacherous, these women of all ages and ranks! Well, as Tatyana Vyacheslavovna told me in her ear that Viola wants to seduce me, then Violetta certainly deftly seduced me right on Monday, and at lunch time, when I lay down to take a nap.
Her heels clicked on the bell, the lock on the door clicked and after a second the lightning on my trousers sank, and the pants with shorts slid down, and after another minute Violetta deftly opened up and was no less deftly racing in a pose ...
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Her heels clicked on the bell, the lock on the door clicked and after a second the lightning on my trousers sank, and the pants with shorts slid down, and after another minute Violetta deftly opened up and was no less deftly racing in a pose ...
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It struck midnight. The halls of the Countess of Galiani still sparkled with thousands of lights. Lively couples rushed to the sound of intoxicating music. Everything shone with the splendor of clothes and jewelry. The graceful, full of hospitality hostess and the queen of the ball seemed rejoiced at the success of the festival. She answered ...
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