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So we went back and went dancing. Music played with such force that it seemed to me that my head itself was shaking. We danced a few dances. Not so tired of the dances themselves somehow from a knock in the head. Well, that played a ballad. Though not so loud. - Allow me to invite you? - I heard a question from an unfamiliar man of 30-35. - Good. - I reluctantly agreed.
He is of medium height. With short dark hair, in a white shirt with short sleeves and black ...
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Henry and Jessica sat on her bed, touching her hips, wrapped in a rough sheet. The table laid, fruit, eggs, the most satisfying food - avocado - satisfy hunger. The sister flinched regularly, her gaze was absent. Henry had just been peeking out of the temple — four of the sentries, this time with spears, had not gone anywhere, and still guarded the pyramid. “What other problems did she talk about?” - About medical. - Sophie came in. You could recognize her in a white coat ...
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The nuns Verona and Agnes spun in front of each other. They pulled up their cassocks and, giggling, looked at what was opening before innocent, in general, views. Young girls did not consider it a sin - just think, their slender legs are tightened in thin black stockings and shod in high-heeled shoes; Well, think, they are now very unequivocal panties. On one - the same transparent as stockings, do not hide the appetizing slits between the buttocks, and dimly outlining the folds at the bottom ...
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By chance, in the 9th year of married life, I found out that my wife is a fuck.
I am Kirill, I am 33, cheerful, strong, healthy and physically developed, a man without deviations.
My wife is Natalia, a year younger. A very beautiful, slim, desirable and well-groomed woman with a 3rd breast size and a rounded ass.
In marriage, we were happy and raised a 7-year-old daughter. Earned enough. Its 3 bedroom furnished apartment.
To my great regret, the former sexual agility with us ...
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I am Kirill, I am 33, cheerful, strong, healthy and physically developed, a man without deviations.
My wife is Natalia, a year younger. A very beautiful, slim, desirable and well-groomed woman with a 3rd breast size and a rounded ass.
In marriage, we were happy and raised a 7-year-old daughter. Earned enough. Its 3 bedroom furnished apartment.
To my great regret, the former sexual agility with us ...
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The sms signal sounded, and Christine jumped up in dismay on the bed, looking around. She barely opened her eyes, rubbed her face with her palms, and, squinting, tried to recall what had happened. Fascinatingly beautiful bedroom pressed on all sides with the gloom and monumentality of the interior. There was something mysteriously frightening and at the same time excitingly sentimental in all this pretentiously luxurious gothic. Heavy burgundy curtains of one window ...
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I always took care of Katka, the younger sister. And when she called in one of the beautiful evenings, I rushed to her without hesitation. Katka successfully married, and now she and her husband lived in a penthouse in one of the newly built houses in the center. My sister's voice in the phone was weeping, and besides, I clearly could see strange strange sounds. “She does blowjob or something?” - I thought then, not knowing how close I was to the truth.
Katkin's husband met me in their huge hallway and, silently taking him to Loko ...
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Katkin's husband met me in their huge hallway and, silently taking him to Loko ...
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Eldar opened his eyes and stretched sweetly. The sun's rays confidently made their way through the white curtains covering a small window of a sturdy village hut. The familiar sounds coming from the kitchen and the incomparable smell of morning coffee were heard through the half-open bedroom door: Oksana was preparing breakfast. I did not want to get up. In the end, there were still a few days of vacation, which she and his wife decided to spend in the village of Ksyusha - her best friend. There was no more ...
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Friday evening. He came home from work and was sitting in the kitchen, slowly picking at the remains of the fried eggs. Something tired today, even Friday is not happy. And my wife looks, too, without much mood. Sits, the show overwhelms. Okay ... now in the shower, you look and relax a bit. Get away from work. I prick the last piece of scrambled eggs on a fork and suddenly the doorbell rings. I hear Natasha gets up from the couch, goes into the corridor. The sound of the chain, briefly asks something through the door and shouts towards the kitchen: - Alyoshka ...
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Summer. Village on the river bank. A middle-aged couple in a house near the water. And so ... the curtain ...
The wife froze standing knee-deep in water, and shyly covering her large breasts with one hand, while the other trying to close the pubis and lower abdomen. Fishermen swam even closer. Mermaid - ...
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The wife froze standing knee-deep in water, and shyly covering her large breasts with one hand, while the other trying to close the pubis and lower abdomen. Fishermen swam even closer. Mermaid - ...
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Everyone needs a rest, even a gigolo. First of all, it will be understood by those who, one way or another, work with people - their problems, needs, and desires. If you are an ordinary prostitute, then you can still allow yourself to get overwhelmed, get by with bare sex - more is not required of you; you get your money and collect certain risks. Another thing, if you represent an elite ladies' club - not only is your reputation here at stake. To be the most customer-oriented, empathetic ...
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