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Lying bare-chested on the table, Yulenka, wept bitterly. She cried softly because she was embarrassed to express her grief loudly. Standing behind her between her slender legs apart, the first secretary of the district party committee, Veniamin Mikhailovich Pavlov, voluptuously thrust under a beautiful ass ...
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Natasha slept badly, had a previous, intense and ambiguous day. Lover all night tightly hugged her, and finally the woman woke up at 8 am from the fact that his powerful member in a dream rested on her back. Not easily getting out of his arms and going to the bathroom, Natasha was relieved to note that today she did not have to go to work. She had little moral and physical strength. Crotch bitterness from a variety of rough sex in recent days. But this was a pleasant discomfort, from ...
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While he expressed his request, two masked men came in to me, at a glance at which my heart began beating so fast that it seemed to me that it would now jump out of my chest. These were my husband and his uncle !!! After the boss left, they quickly undressed and came up to me, busily removed my panties and bra and dropped to my knees, holding my tight limbs to my lips. Then Sergey, told my husband that I was stronger in reality than on the photo in the catalog I remind him of his sister-in-law, whom he ...
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When I woke up in the morning, the rays of the sun miraculously flooded the cabin through the windows. I yawned slightly. I was so calm. There was a feeling that I slept the whole day. I had a brutal appetite. I really wanted to drink. I wanted to reach out, but I found that my hands were shackled. I immediately remembered where I am and why I am here. My eyes filled with tears. The warm sunlight was immediately forgotten, as soon as I remembered that they had been doing with me for the last three days. I lay and tried not to create ...
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- Hello! Easy to speak of. Just today I remembered you! Where did that go? - I greeted my former young worker Pashka, with whom I had not seen and talked for almost a year. And then he suddenly decided to call me today. - Zdarova, Semenych! I'm glad to hear you. Here it is, such a thing. You should meet - said Pasha in the phone. - For what reason? - I asked. - Nuuu - Pashka hesitated - I would not like to be on the phone ...
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I read the story "With my mother at the camp site." He hooked me. Obviously, the story focuses on the seduction aspect. True, the parts are not detailed, but schematically. As far as I could, I painted these places, removed the implausible moments.
I am also not a supporter of the demonstration of inter-ethnic relations between Caucasians and Slavic women. But:
1. If I had changed the partner’s nationality, the story would have been completely changed;
2. Women are to blame for their accessibility .;
So I left ...
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I am also not a supporter of the demonstration of inter-ethnic relations between Caucasians and Slavic women. But:
1. If I had changed the partner’s nationality, the story would have been completely changed;
2. Women are to blame for their accessibility .;
So I left ...
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Christine made the last brush stroke and moved back. It was all over.Outside the window of a small workshop came the dawn. She appreciated her creation, feeling that inspiration reached the last point.
For three days Christina painted this picture. Sleep and all other human needs were lost, so the desire to create this thing embraced the girl. The artist lived only her masterpiece. That it should be a masterpiece, Christina knew, because for less she was not ...
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For three days Christina painted this picture. Sleep and all other human needs were lost, so the desire to create this thing embraced the girl. The artist lived only her masterpiece. That it should be a masterpiece, Christina knew, because for less she was not ...
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The clatter of heels rhythmically spread throughout the space of a narrow street in the center of the city. Despite the middle of the day, there were few people and cars around this June day. All of them either drove off to long-awaited vacations, or plowed together in unloved jobs in order to save money for a miserable two weeks of carefree, drunk rest in the south. However, not everyone dreamed only of rest and cheap whiskey in monotonous hotels.
A confidently defiling woman on the sidewalk thought not at all about ...
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A confidently defiling woman on the sidewalk thought not at all about ...
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Chirping birds penetrated through the morning nap, gradually pulling the girl out of sleep. Having smiled sweetly, she reached out, chasing away dreams. Every cell of the body just sang with happiness: “Yeah, how many different things happened yesterday, rude, cruel and unfair, but what fucked me cool and I got an orgasm several times, overshadowed all the dirt” . Indeed, she has not remembered such ease and uplift since ...
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