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I do not remember what it was in a day. I only remember, the weather was bad ... overcast, the snow was melting right before my eyes. Yes, it is not interesting to look out the window, but what then to do while sitting ...
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I do not remember what it was in a day. I only remember, the weather was bad ... overcast, the snow was melting right before my eyes. Yes, it is not interesting to look out the window, but what then to do while sitting ...
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Cyrus and Lana were unusual dancers. And this singularity expressed itself primarily in the amount of the fees they received. Cyrus was in charge of the financial side and answered the next question of the regular organizers of the insanely expensive corporate party in a closed circle: “If the guests are satisfied, let them lay out as much as they appreciate our dance”. And it justified itself - after the speeches, they collected so many "voluntary contributions to the development of art" that any organizer died ...
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The weekend, as usual, there were no cases, a friend went far beyond the city, the prospect of being alone all day did not attract me. After drinking coffee and having breakfast, I usually smoked in bed and I had a good idea to do something that I never actually did. Three months from me ...
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After a beautiful spring evening, Lyudmila and I became lovers. We often called each other, but met only once a month, because Luda was married and had two children, and we also lived in different cities.
Lyudmila called on Friday, she said that her husband was leaving for the weekend, and ...
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Lyudmila called on Friday, she said that her husband was leaving for the weekend, and ...
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Today he got up early. He walked along the familiar Twenty-first, his thoughts hovered far in the clouds. Turning to the already familiar street with the coveted two-story white house, he adjusted his suit and walked on. He did not even notice that at the familiar gate there was a policeman in blue ...
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Do you like to go for a walk with your loved ones? and if he removes her panties before going out? like that, he will climb under the hem and, without saying anything, take off and put them in his pocket ... and say: go ... Do you know how exciting it is when a lady has nothing under a thin dress? I tried to go with a man in ...
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Having posted my idea on several sites with intimate ads, after a long time I received a letter. And he was pleased with this modest interest and was filled with enthusiasm. We began a correspondence and I began to describe the idea step by step. She sent her photos, which was a very nice girl. And to my enthusiasm, she agreed to the experiment ...
She stands in the center of the hall at one of the stations of the ring line, and seems a little nervous. She sent a lot of photos and ...
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She stands in the center of the hall at one of the stations of the ring line, and seems a little nervous. She sent a lot of photos and ...
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- Yes! Yes! Fuck, fuck me like that! - Zoya wheezed, squeezing Nikolai's elastic buttocks with sweaty palms.
"Just a little bit ... a little bit ..." - Trying to delay the imminently hanging orgasm, Kolya stared at the polished amber of the bed back and began to recall how in the 95th people ...
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"Just a little bit ... a little bit ..." - Trying to delay the imminently hanging orgasm, Kolya stared at the polished amber of the bed back and began to recall how in the 95th people ...
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