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This incident happened to me about five years ago and was remembered to me probably because there were no such situations with me since then, although someone more experienced in such matters would say that there is nothing special in this story.
So, I was then already 30 years old and I worked in ...
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So, I was then already 30 years old and I worked in ...
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This is my first attempt to describe a case that happened to me several years ago. I don’t know which writer I’m going to make, I’ll write, it's up to you, my readers, to decide. This happened in August 2010, when there was unbearable heat in Moscow and peatlands were burning. All night I was tormented not being able to sleep. I undressed to the goal, but it did not save. In the morning it became a little cooler and the morning freshness began to blow out into the open window.
I got up and went to the window. We lived on the first floor. On the street...
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I got up and went to the window. We lived on the first floor. On the street...
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A few minutes later all the girls returned to the hall. Each and every one was naked, and carried dishes with snacks. Behind them the manager also appeared, his image now did not fit in with the appearance of the rest of those present - he was in a tightly buttoned suit. But it seemed to bother no one. The tipsy and a bit weary shareholders lashed out at food with greed. At the feet of each village is a naked girl. At first they massaged the feet, then, kneeling, began to caress the male organs. TO...
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1. two puppets
We have been together for a long time, not all of life, but most of it. We love each other, of course. Sometimes sitting in some cafe or bar, often it's “Dostoevsky”, he bowed his head to my ear and whispers softly, “do you want us to be three today?” If you want, we will love you ...
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We have been together for a long time, not all of life, but most of it. We love each other, of course. Sometimes sitting in some cafe or bar, often it's “Dostoevsky”, he bowed his head to my ear and whispers softly, “do you want us to be three today?” If you want, we will love you ...
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I stand, look and enjoy the view, a glass carafe with a fine mesh of outdoor design, pretty shape and greatly expanding upwards is filled with roses and sticking out of my beloved husband's asshole, the anus muscles are slightly blue from tension, the eggs are hidden, somewhere inside the body only an empty hairy scrotum weighs like a little backpack. I admire, this is still life created by my hands. Noting to myself that they forgot to shave around the hole, the bristle is already clearly visible.
And it all started as usual on weekends we ...
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And it all started as usual on weekends we ...
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... I continue my narrations about how our sex life has radically changed with my wife ... Enough time has passed ... and now her employer organizes a seminar in a five-star hotel, in our town ... everything is as it should be with a buffet table with an informal relationship between ...
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The first day
It all started 2 years ago, when I decided to marry a girl from a neighboring yard, she was 20, and I am 27, I began to think about the future generation and look after my wife. Inna was the best confectionery, she did not smoke and did not drink, she did not linger until late, she was ...
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It all started 2 years ago, when I decided to marry a girl from a neighboring yard, she was 20, and I am 27, I began to think about the future generation and look after my wife. Inna was the best confectionery, she did not smoke and did not drink, she did not linger until late, she was ...
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