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I bought a reflex camera three years ago and it became my hobby. In my free time in the summer, I sat in the park and took photographs of those who wished for free. It was interesting to catch the frame, the light, the moment and convey the beauty of man. My greatest desire was to convey the beauty of the female body. I did not see this debauchery, in the first place was the desire to express the beauty that really surrounds us. On the Internet, I watched a lot of pornofoto, but the images of women I, willy-nilly, evaluated from the point ...
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In the morning, of course, I slept. Night reflections do not contribute to an early rise. Therefore, she was going to be in a hurry: yesterday's jeans, an alcoholic T-shirt and a sloppy bunch on her head. For breakfast served porridge with a sandwich. I lazily absorbed the sausage when a noisy company at the opposite end of the room caught my attention. Among them was Olga. According to her laughter, spread throughout the dining room, it was impossible to assume that yesterday she was tough in the former in the anus. As always, perfect ...
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Nastya walked with her father and mother along the corridor of the school to the principal's office, to decide on her progress and behavior. Nastya's ass was pleasantly agitated by a new, seven centimeter plug, inserted by her beloved daddy instead of the old six centimeter. From the new sensations she was again excited, her thighs on the inside clearly gleamed, and her panties could be squeezed out.
Svetlana instructed her daughter: - Look, do not let me down, the exam in the nose! Well show yourself to the director and head teacher - ...
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Svetlana instructed her daughter: - Look, do not let me down, the exam in the nose! Well show yourself to the director and head teacher - ...
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/ This is the second story from the cycle "Saturday Evening at School." The story is translated from English by me personally, but I am not a professional translator, so please forgive for some rough edges in the text. The second part should not be considered as an independent work; in order to understand what is happening, it is necessary to read it right from the very beginning. Please do not edit the categories and tags in order to avoid spoilers. /
Charlie did not know what to expect from Monday. He spent most of Sunday ...
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Charlie did not know what to expect from Monday. He spent most of Sunday ...
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At the big break Nastya, as usual, went down to the basement, into the utility room. There, an eighteen-year-old eleventh-grade student was already waiting for three of the same eighteen-year-old eleventh-graders: Misha, Sasha, and Dima.
The first to notice was a slender slim figure in a white blouse, black skirt to the knees and white golfers Misha: - Hello, Nastyushka-whore! - he put his hand under her little skirt and pinched the elastic girl's ass. - Hi boys! - Nastya carefully looked at ...
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The first to notice was a slender slim figure in a white blouse, black skirt to the knees and white golfers Misha: - Hello, Nastyushka-whore! - he put his hand under her little skirt and pinched the elastic girl's ass. - Hi boys! - Nastya carefully looked at ...
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The woman has already realized all the futility of resistance and stopped trying to escape from the bonds. And the shackles were what was needed, thanks to my assistant No one, it knows his work ten out of ten! The ropes were securely attached to a standing upright thick wooden pole, and the gag in the mouth did not allow her to make too much noise. To listen to the prayers of prey for mercy, threats and curses addressed to me, of course, I love it, but the good must be moderate and timely. The teacher was incinerating me hating ...
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This part is not a new story, but only a continuation of the fourth part ...
Andrew quietly left his refuge in the balkon, trying not to rustle, he sought his own number.
He entered the room, his thoughts were confused, and his heart was beating with a heavy thud, what he saw from the balcony was incredibly pleasant to him, he had not yet seen Lena, but the feeling that Lena had thrown him was complete.
Two Andrei fought in him, one wanted and demanded that Lena stay like that, whore pleasing others with him ...
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Andrew quietly left his refuge in the balkon, trying not to rustle, he sought his own number.
He entered the room, his thoughts were confused, and his heart was beating with a heavy thud, what he saw from the balcony was incredibly pleasant to him, he had not yet seen Lena, but the feeling that Lena had thrown him was complete.
Two Andrei fought in him, one wanted and demanded that Lena stay like that, whore pleasing others with him ...
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Long before my appearance here in our institute there was a great tradition. In the first autumn days, students went to the base, where they competed with each other. This made it possible to express themselves and strengthen ties between students. The group that won first place received a cash prize and the opportunity to realize their project. To equalize the odds, the teams were randomly recruited.
The formal part took place on the first evening: the theme of the week was solemnly announced, the draw took place, members ...
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The formal part took place on the first evening: the theme of the week was solemnly announced, the draw took place, members ...
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The boys, as usual, gathered in the kitchen at Vova. He had a big kitchen, not all his friends had an apartment of such size. On the table were laid out cards, there were beer bottles and plates with unpretentious food. They handed out the cards and began to cut themselves into a pair of goats. Vovka and Seryoga, and Sanyok and Misha. Well, started talking about the chaff, of course. And what else to talk to 18-year-old boys, if not about chicks?
Seryoga otglotnul from the bottle and began his story: - In general, as a mother ...
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Seryoga otglotnul from the bottle and began his story: - In general, as a mother ...
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The gray haze of the November dawn enveloped a sullen training ground with projectiles of an obstacle course protruding from the ground like instruments of torture. Brilliant grass from the first frost, withered grass, treacherously slid under the soles of the state-owned low shoes. Mouths gasped for air, but every muscle still ached from oxygen starvation, it was getting dark in the eyes. A platoon of soldiers, recruits, without respite after the march in full combat display, went on the line of the obstacle. Private Konstantin Chernov with run ...
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