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I finished the shift. And as always, with a good mood at the end of the working day, he left his workshop. He sat in his jeep, which was parked next to the shop. Near the shop parked the car just me. I was a shift foreman at one of the foundry shops. And as soon as I became a master, I was immediately allowed to put the car in the factory. The men put their cars near the entrance, on a specially designed, large parking lot. We had a small foundry in our rather large city ...
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The collection of lands was already close. Earl Eamon took advantage of his tremendous influence to hurry bannas and hold a meeting as soon as possible. After all, Mor does not wait, he is not interested in bureaucratic problems. The problem was that Teyrn Loghain convinced many nobles that Mor was not real, and that the Gray Wardens were simply trying to inflate themselves out of hand to enlist the support of the king. Well, of course, he did blame the Guardians for the murder of Kaylan, although not so many people believed in it as in ...
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Usually here at this time of day darkness greedily envelops the trees. But not today. Star-flashing spell flashes fiercely illuminate animal paths. Even eternally swirling fog fearfully hid in the most secluded corners of the forbidden forest.
The giants howl in the womb, the clatter of masonry climbs, explosions shake the earth, but all this is behind its back, somewhere there. And now I am pursuing three devourers who dragged a girl from my faculty, and what could be there, from one course ...
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The giants howl in the womb, the clatter of masonry climbs, explosions shake the earth, but all this is behind its back, somewhere there. And now I am pursuing three devourers who dragged a girl from my faculty, and what could be there, from one course ...
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The morning light tickled the half-split eyelids. In the haze of awakening, it was torn into the soul, something vaguely wearying, spinning on the surface of consciousness, frightening with its painful frankness. Tocha rubbed his forehead, opening his eyes, saw the high ceiling, the corner of the cabinet, the half-open door. And he remembered: he fucked Kaleria. He groaned painfully, dreaming of falling back into sleep.
From the kitchen draws the aroma of good coffee. It was the clink of dishes. A claw die on the laminate and ...
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From the kitchen draws the aroma of good coffee. It was the clink of dishes. A claw die on the laminate and ...
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Good day, dear readers. I want to describe the introduction for this chapter at a fast pace in order to pay more attention to the main part.
Our next item was the beautiful city of Kursk. We arrived there not by chance. Our boss in Kursk had an old friend, the owner of a large plant, I will not denote the name for obvious reasons. Late in the evening, in the pouring rain, we arrived at the plant. Our composition ...
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Our next item was the beautiful city of Kursk. We arrived there not by chance. Our boss in Kursk had an old friend, the owner of a large plant, I will not denote the name for obvious reasons. Late in the evening, in the pouring rain, we arrived at the plant. Our composition ...
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Snot-drool-squeals of delight and a lot of indistinct babble. And this is against the background, shaking from the jumps, the girl's huge breasts. And finally, at least, something clear ensued from our waitress: “Apparently a green wave has gone from nest No. 4. They still decided. HOORAY!!!"
At the same moment, Tatiana's eyes also defiantly lit up. She also supported the delight of our naked waitress. At the same time she whispered in my ear: “Tell this artist that she would bring two more whores like her.And let these ...
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At the same moment, Tatiana's eyes also defiantly lit up. She also supported the delight of our naked waitress. At the same time she whispered in my ear: “Tell this artist that she would bring two more whores like her.And let these ...
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Instead of just finishing me off on the deck, the Butchers took me to the captain’s bridge. A woman with a burned face, which I saw yesterday, was sitting in an armchair in front of the equipment. The chair itself resembled a throne hung with human bones. Before this throne, a naked fat man in a leather collar stood on all fours and licked his hostess's bare feet. At the sight of visitors, the woman frowned. “Get out,” she ordered her pet.
Not becoming a climb ...
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Not becoming a climb ...
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At five minutes to nine, standing on the porch of Gennady's house, Katya was visibly nervous, crushing the edge of her T-shirt with sweaty hands into the harmonica. She was very worried, not understanding what was waiting for her further. She also didn’t rush into the house, gathering her thoughts, therefore, when the front door swung open, the girl almost cried out in fright. - Good morning. - Gennady was cheerful and fresh, although somewhat fussy. - Ready to work and defense? - What? - I did not understand the girl. - & nbsp ...
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The wedding and honeymoon behind and Debbie settles his family life. She has never been happier, but she understands: things will change soon. Not far off the birth of a child and the summer of constant sex with twins should end ...
Monday morning
When the twins went to school and Edward went to work, Debbie decided to spend some free time with her mother. “I still can't believe you got married and got pregnant so quickly.” You have never been impulsive. And after all ...
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Monday morning
When the twins went to school and Edward went to work, Debbie decided to spend some free time with her mother. “I still can't believe you got married and got pregnant so quickly.” You have never been impulsive. And after all ...
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Vitya brought wet wipes and quickly rubbed her ass and legs to Olga, while she was in the other world of the post-gas state. Cyril lightly, encouragingly patted Olga on the magnificent ass: - Well done, mommy! Well, how, yes? Finished well! Get up, get up, let's go drink some water.
Kirill lifted Olga to his feet, threw her hand on his shoulder and led the shaky, like a drunk, woman to a table with drinks. Olga barely walked ...
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Kirill lifted Olga to his feet, threw her hand on his shoulder and led the shaky, like a drunk, woman to a table with drinks. Olga barely walked ...
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