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Oyle was lying on her bed, legs spread wide apart in the knees. White golfiki lowered, panties hung on one knee, black school skirt zadran. Her fingers clutched a faloimitator, which rammed her virgin womb. Her head is thrown back, and under the ass lay a schoolbag. Oyle was born in a large Swedish family, her parents moved to Holland long before her birth. Her father is an experienced engineer who worked for a large firm, and her mother ...
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Curled up, Regina lay on the edge of the bed, twitching from any sound coming from the other side. Favorite snored in his drunken unconsciousness, seeing careless dreams. Her dream passed quickly, turning into a nightmare. Regina woke up in a cold sweat from the fact that even in a dream the duke did not leave her alone. Hands as if still wandered through her body, squeezing, squeezing, leaving bruises. Lips aggressively branded the skin, leaving a hickey.
Gasping in horror, she escaped from ...
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At one in the morning Ike called. - How are you? - OK, how are you? - Everything is OK, dance, music class!
The voice is contented, the tongue is a little tatty. Zhenushka clearly exceeded her usual rate of two drinks. The disco noise is muffled, it seems to be ringing from the toilet cubicle. - Well, when are you home? - At 3 ... and maybe at 4. It's fun for now ... - No one bothers? - Nope ... Nice guys are few. With girls dancing. - Well, ok, I will not ...
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The voice is contented, the tongue is a little tatty. Zhenushka clearly exceeded her usual rate of two drinks. The disco noise is muffled, it seems to be ringing from the toilet cubicle. - Well, when are you home? - At 3 ... and maybe at 4. It's fun for now ... - No one bothers? - Nope ... Nice guys are few. With girls dancing. - Well, ok, I will not ...
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“Bed? Bad! It`s an another bad ... May be not so? “- the music center of a mediocre song of an unknown singer was breaking out A play on words: bed ... bad ... someone else's bed ... maybe everything is wrong. Song stupid, if you delve into its meaning. And if you do not delve into - then go. Dynamic, beautiful melody, beautiful voice of the singer. I, it seems, the only one who paid attention to the translation. And the rest was just fun.
Our company was sitting under a shed at Valera in the country. Gathered with the old ...
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Our company was sitting under a shed at Valera in the country. Gathered with the old ...
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From the moment when I first walked Julia-Pulka in the hypermarket, our relations began to develop rapidly. We often began to travel to objects together. And they always made time for the “festivities” around the city. We took turns choosing the places of our next walk.
That Julia-Pulka flaunted in the park, in a short skirt, bullying when walking and in a translucent blouse without a bodice. She teased the men with her neatly shaved pussy and elastic ass, her beautiful elastic breasts, which gleamed the fabric ...
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That Julia-Pulka flaunted in the park, in a short skirt, bullying when walking and in a translucent blouse without a bodice. She teased the men with her neatly shaved pussy and elastic ass, her beautiful elastic breasts, which gleamed the fabric ...
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We once again sat with friends at the table and played cards. For some reason, in our company feasts often ended with just this kind of leisure. Utensils were raked off the table, and we sat around. We played for small money so that the loser would not be so sad. The most popular game recently was - “twenty-one” or “point” in the common people.
I once again lost, but thanks to my wife, in general, our family bank kept afloat. Tomorrow I will once again ...
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I once again lost, but thanks to my wife, in general, our family bank kept afloat. Tomorrow I will once again ...
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The first was a demoness. She got up and pulled her panties down to her knees.
Cassandra, finally regaining her senses, realized that she was free and wanted to run, but her body did not obey — she had not yet recovered from the shock that had been suffered. She couldn’t get off her feet and rise.
Meanwhile, a demon was stirring behind.
The queen somehow began to crawl forward and stumbled upon her beautiful legs in gorgeous boots, she looked up and saw her grinning face.
- Gathered somewhere?
- I beg...
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Cassandra, finally regaining her senses, realized that she was free and wanted to run, but her body did not obey — she had not yet recovered from the shock that had been suffered. She couldn’t get off her feet and rise.
Meanwhile, a demon was stirring behind.
The queen somehow began to crawl forward and stumbled upon her beautiful legs in gorgeous boots, she looked up and saw her grinning face.
- Gathered somewhere?
- I beg...
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So I am relaxed, full and happy, all in flowers lay awkward for how long. But the heat was coming. Lying under the bedspread was not comfortable. The mirrored ceiling made this big room and more. And, oh my God, I caressing my body, touched the clitoris. Wow! I'm wet. Did I see in the mirror reflection of the ceiling like they fucked me in various poses or did I fall asleep again, but caught myself thinking how I love to fuck this place. Already decently aroused, I literally jump ...
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The waitress came to me for the second time, but I answered again that I was not ready to make an order. I sat at the cafe table on the summer terrace. It was Saturday, it was a hot September afternoon. I studied the menu and waited for one of my long-time acquaintance.
It doesn't matter how I know her, I can only say that we never had sex with her, but she knows that I sometimes write stories and she likes to read them. We did not communicate for more than six months, and then suddenly the day before she called me and offered to meet. She is...
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It doesn't matter how I know her, I can only say that we never had sex with her, but she knows that I sometimes write stories and she likes to read them. We did not communicate for more than six months, and then suddenly the day before she called me and offered to meet. She is...
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The work week was ending. Friday morning greeted me with warm sunshine. Knocking heels, I slowly went to work. After the incident with my “wet” shame, Pasha and I called up two times. He asked me to buy a gadget for the phone - a bluetooth headset, so that my hands were free and the phone did not fall out at the most crucial moment. I bought the gadget and was walking now with this little thing on my ear covered with loose hair. The mood, like the weather, was excellent. Gentle...
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