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Grishan in this life has never held on to anything. He was a little over thirty, and he was already determined that he would live only for himself. After his last relationship, more than three years have passed and it did not bother Grishan at all. To the opposite sex, he was quite neutral, even a little philosophical.
At this stage of his life, he met Lika. More precisely, she met him at the corporate party.
Lika was a young woman - attractive, slim and flexible, for years ...
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At this stage of his life, he met Lika. More precisely, she met him at the corporate party.
Lika was a young woman - attractive, slim and flexible, for years ...
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“Excuse me,” smiled Anton. “What is your name?” “Tamara Grigorievna,” the conductor replied sternly. “Tamara Grigoryevna, you know, there’s such a thing ...” Anton took the woman’s arm and went out of the compartment with her. What he told her further, I did not hear.
Dima, who was breathing heavily, crouched down, and Lera, who was weak on his feet, immediately splashed onto his knees, not even wearing panties. My wife hugged her fucking and she began to kiss passionately.
Here the door again ...
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Dima, who was breathing heavily, crouched down, and Lera, who was weak on his feet, immediately splashed onto his knees, not even wearing panties. My wife hugged her fucking and she began to kiss passionately.
Here the door again ...
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Once in the main room of the club, Sandra was confused. Not having the slightest idea where her friend might be, she decided to check out the place where she last saw her. Bypassing the dance floor, she looked at the people sitting behind the bar - Mary was not among them. “Damn it” - Sandra did not want to be in this place, but her conscience and long-standing friendship did not allow her to leave without a friend. She got the phone out of her purse and decided to call her friend. Hooter ... Hooter ... Nothing ...
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This story began with a phone call. Called Natasha, the bride of a friend who celebrates her birthday today. The essence of the request was extremely simple - to help choose a good gift. My day was completely free, and having agreed on the meeting time, I continued to go about my business.
I had already bought my gift in advance and now he was waiting for the birthday boy, flashing a bow on top.
- Hello! Said Natasha, getting into my car.
She was already dressed smartly. Apparently she was already going to go to the booked ...
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I had already bought my gift in advance and now he was waiting for the birthday boy, flashing a bow on top.
- Hello! Said Natasha, getting into my car.
She was already dressed smartly. Apparently she was already going to go to the booked ...
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In general, soon we all went to bed in one large double bed, and fell asleep in a dead sleep, all together having lost a lot of energy from sex. I was between my completely naked beauties, hugging them both. I woke up first at sunrise with an unusual weight on my chest. Opening my eyes, I proudly and with love found both my beloved women, who trustingly clung to me, putting their heads on my chest. At the same time Diana threw her leg over me so that she was on her hip ...
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Loud music beat on the ears, but Sandra still could not understand - she was trembling from excitement or from vibrations transmitted from powerful speakers through the floor into her body. Still, it was not for nothing that she didn’t like this idea from the very beginning, and she didn’t agree for several months - her friend, Mary, had to talk a lot to the girl. It would seem that this - just go to the club with a friend with whom they have known for many years. Indeed, the task would not have been any difficulty if ...
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I am the president of a large holding company, I am 32 years old, in life I have achieved everything I could, except for one, I always dreamed of having a submissive whore in my power and of course my fetish was beautiful married girls with their husbands cuckolds. This is a story about a beautiful girl Ole, which I lowered and humiliated, while receiving incredible pleasure. I will introduce readers with this girl height of 165 centimeters, breasts 2 size stretch, beautiful pumped ass, nice face, modest in nature ...
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My wife’s cousin Valerie got married and, of course, called us to the wedding. And everything would be fine, only they lived in Vladivostok. But there is nothing to do - they bought a couple of tickets in a compartment, packed their bags and drove off.
I am twenty-four years old, working as a maths teacher at school, my wife Lera is twenty-three, she just finished her studies at the university. She is just beautiful with me - a short, fragile blonde with long hair, which is usually tied into a tail, her breasts are not sensitive ...
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I am twenty-four years old, working as a maths teacher at school, my wife Lera is twenty-three, she just finished her studies at the university. She is just beautiful with me - a short, fragile blonde with long hair, which is usually tied into a tail, her breasts are not sensitive ...
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This is my first story. I hope it will not be very strict. I can't write beautifully.
It happened in the summer of 2001, if I'm not mistaken. I do not remember exactly. I then went with the company to Koktebel to rest. In principle, I still remained like a good girl, at least between my first meeting and the bed I had 2-3 dates, but I did not even think about group sex. This summer, Sveta's friend persuaded me to do nudism. Personally, it scared me a little, it was embarrassing and very ...
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It happened in the summer of 2001, if I'm not mistaken. I do not remember exactly. I then went with the company to Koktebel to rest. In principle, I still remained like a good girl, at least between my first meeting and the bed I had 2-3 dates, but I did not even think about group sex. This summer, Sveta's friend persuaded me to do nudism. Personally, it scared me a little, it was embarrassing and very ...
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Fresh prey was morally broken even at the capture stage. She did not even have to bind tightly, she had enough scotch on her wrists and ankles to hold her crucified on the cross. Her head dangled limply, her blond hair peeled over her forehead, her tearful eyes half closed. I raised my face Olga by the chin. - Open your eyes.
She obeyed. I looked at the beautiful tear-stained face with a red rubber ball in my mouth. - Now I will take out the gag, but you do not scream, and you will only respond to ...
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She obeyed. I looked at the beautiful tear-stained face with a red rubber ball in my mouth. - Now I will take out the gag, but you do not scream, and you will only respond to ...
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