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I sat in the back room on the floor and waited for Yama. The back room is a small elongated room, the walls of which are occupied by solid cabinets. They hostels can keep their belongings, but the cabinets are empty, and maybe stored, in truth, I never looked there. There is a table in the back room, only ...
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The phone rang. Loud and aggressive. Cursing loudly, you turn off the shower, jump out of the bathroom into the hallway, where the phone is, and abruptly grab the phone: "Hello?". And you hear a pleasant female voice: “This is calling Kira. May I ask your wife? ”“ What's the matter? ”You rudely ask ...
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This story is especially for libertines. You will like it.
I am a very handsome guy. But I am a libertine. My mother is a courtesan and sister too. One day, I climbed into the bathroom and took my mom's panties and started jerking off. The buzz was great. Panties smelled so that could even end up impotent. And so...
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I am a very handsome guy. But I am a libertine. My mother is a courtesan and sister too. One day, I climbed into the bathroom and took my mom's panties and started jerking off. The buzz was great. Panties smelled so that could even end up impotent. And so...
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I was born on January 1, 1944. Mother died, hardly letting me out. How I was fed, I do not know. Up to 6 years, I did not see my father. He served as an agent in the “Shikner” company and wandered around the world, rarely appeared at home, and even then more often at night when I was already asleep. One day, waking up in the morning, I ...
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