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This morning I woke up from the fact that my computer was straining ... I have a new letter. Hmm ... I do not know the sender. What could there be? Opening the letter, I realized that I had not tried in vain the previous day. It was the first fan of my erotic talent. He wrote that he ...
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It all started easy: correspondence in a social network, calls a couple of sms. At that time I had a girlfriend and several partners, so that the matter did not reach. Judging by the photo on her page on the web: she had an extremely bad photographer, a bad camera and not the right moments. Perhaps this is another reason why we have not seen. I am 25, she is 20 years old, young, cheeky, she lived in a rented apartment, with friends, the number of friends as it was not stipulated. It should also be noted that she lived very close to me ...
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He threw a quick glance at her: miniskirt, translucent blouse, slightly lifting the fabric translucent wandering nipples.
He sat opposite to her, opened the book, noticed a mask of “neglect” on her face. My book “upside down” was a clear signal to her, finally, and noticed that she was smiling a little.
My eyes began to gently caress her legs, they showed the intention to move in different directions, but moved apart only slightly by a centimeter. Her eyes were covered with light languishing intrigues. I have...
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He sat opposite to her, opened the book, noticed a mask of “neglect” on her face. My book “upside down” was a clear signal to her, finally, and noticed that she was smiling a little.
My eyes began to gently caress her legs, they showed the intention to move in different directions, but moved apart only slightly by a centimeter. Her eyes were covered with light languishing intrigues. I have...
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*** The story is based on the real Anna ***
An adult bald man, forty-six years old, confidently descended the stairs and had already reached the fifth floor. In his hand he held a beautiful bouquet of red roses. Today was a special day, or rather an evening, but especially a special night was supposed to turn out, and Victor felt it with all his gut. His wife went on a weekend to her mother, who had a knee in pain, and Victor had a long-awaited chance, which he immediately decided to take advantage of.
His goal in this ...
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An adult bald man, forty-six years old, confidently descended the stairs and had already reached the fifth floor. In his hand he held a beautiful bouquet of red roses. Today was a special day, or rather an evening, but especially a special night was supposed to turn out, and Victor felt it with all his gut. His wife went on a weekend to her mother, who had a knee in pain, and Victor had a long-awaited chance, which he immediately decided to take advantage of.
His goal in this ...
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The party was gaining momentum, and the gothic mansion in the Gothic style glowed with bright lights. A casual visitor who has glanced here at a spark would have been amazed, having appeared in the epicenter of the holiday, which struck with incompatible, it would seem, things - absence of unbridledness ...
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Today is another Friday, and the bar is full of people.
Standing at the bar, I often talk with visitors. So the new one came up, he was in anticipation of Friday evening. “Don't you know what a brunette in a red dress is?” - he slyly winks at me. - What do you say - will she give me today or not? I try to see someone in a scarlet dress in a crowd, and then my heart is cold. - Oh my God! That's her!! - breaks out of my chest. - What is it, man? - & nbsp ...
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Standing at the bar, I often talk with visitors. So the new one came up, he was in anticipation of Friday evening. “Don't you know what a brunette in a red dress is?” - he slyly winks at me. - What do you say - will she give me today or not? I try to see someone in a scarlet dress in a crowd, and then my heart is cold. - Oh my God! That's her!! - breaks out of my chest. - What is it, man? - & nbsp ...
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These pheromones of love, I felt from the screen on the monitor. Everything is trivially simple: he added as a friend, Natasha (that is the name of the heroine) wrote: “Is that you?” (As it turned out - she mixed up with some guy from the club), what can I answer this question?
- of course it's me!
From this, everything started ... According to the correspondence, there was a strong sympathy, apparently that guy who I looked like was strongly hooked on her. After reviewing her pictures - for myself, I discovered that the girl is not stupid, figure, face, hair, and of course: chest, butt, ...
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- of course it's me!
From this, everything started ... According to the correspondence, there was a strong sympathy, apparently that guy who I looked like was strongly hooked on her. After reviewing her pictures - for myself, I discovered that the girl is not stupid, figure, face, hair, and of course: chest, butt, ...
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The sperm of an old fat taxi driver slowly flows out of me ... I still kneel in front of the six who fucked me on the hood of a six and selflessly suck his dick. A man has twice finished in me (oh, yes, this is his trickle of sperm flowing from my pussy without stopping!), But I just broke up ... I caress his cock, smoothly moving to the balls ... Wow! Large! I try to take them in my mouth completely, caress them ... They roll under my fingers. Then again switch to the member - ...
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This story, which happened many years ago with my wife, was recently told to me by my beloved. Maybe I would never have known about her if I hadn’t insisted for a long time that my wife “repent” of any sin of her youth, which probably happened to everyone, but not everyone will be able to admit her the second half. I am madly in love with my wife Natasha, I love her sexuality in all its manifestations.
When Natasha was 18 years old, she went to enter the institute in another city. It is necessary ...
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When Natasha was 18 years old, she went to enter the institute in another city. It is necessary ...
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