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Rasul Anvarovich unloaded from the car, loosening his tie on the move. In the half turn, he nodded to the driver: “Until tomorrow,” inhaling the light country air. Early June heat covered the village with a pre-storm heat. It smelled of mown grass and crumbling lilacs. There was a still haze of bushy clouds. Rasul Anvarovich unhurriedly headed towards the house, where the girls' cries and laughter were heard from the site. Even from afar, a volanchik flying high above lilac bushes in white feathers was visible: Zarema played with ...
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Resounding blows, the clink of metal, male abuse, short, rough orders. Women's moans sometimes turned into a quiet cry, but then suddenly gave way to a sweet whisper, tender pleas and timid apologies. She begged him to continue and repeated after him dirty words that gave him pleasure. Well trained and depraved beast ... or helpless intimidated victim?
Vlad ripped off his headphones. From the velvety voice of Lyuda, during his interception, he constantly ran down the cheek ...
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Vlad ripped off his headphones. From the velvety voice of Lyuda, during his interception, he constantly ran down the cheek ...
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Hello, my name is Lily, I am 28 years old, and the story I want to tell happened to me 3 years ago. Then I was 25 years old, and I worked as a sales manager in one metropolitan small, but successfully developing company. In the company, we didn’t have a big, but friendly team even in the year and a half that I worked there after graduating from one of the Moscow universities, managed to not only get to know everyone, but also make friends.
Our friendly team consisted of our director Yuri ...
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Our friendly team consisted of our director Yuri ...
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Synopsis: 18-year-old futanari wants to earn money for college and the teacher who deprived her of virginity tells about the fertilization clinic.
It was like prostitution, but it was the only way to pay for college. She was sitting in a fancy office opposite a woman in a business suit.
Her family was not very well-to-do, and, therefore, she would have to earn money while studying to pay for college, but the teacher, Mrs. Swan, told her about another option ...
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It was like prostitution, but it was the only way to pay for college. She was sitting in a fancy office opposite a woman in a business suit.
Her family was not very well-to-do, and, therefore, she would have to earn money while studying to pay for college, but the teacher, Mrs. Swan, told her about another option ...
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CHAPTER 11.
More than a month has passed since the events described earlier. Workers completed the construction of the stables. Catherine acquired a two-wheeled running crew on pneumatic tires and a gig for walking. In the stable they made separate stalls resembling cabins in which on the floor ...
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More than a month has passed since the events described earlier. Workers completed the construction of the stables. Catherine acquired a two-wheeled running crew on pneumatic tires and a gig for walking. In the stable they made separate stalls resembling cabins in which on the floor ...
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This is my memoir. Memories of how I lived and what I did. Heed, ladies and gentlemen. All that you hear right now is the real truth. That only is not present in our spoiled world. Let's get started
We traveled around the country and shot porn videos for a private collection of a rich man. We hardly saw him, but he regularly paid good money. I will not bore you with the details of how we got involved in this work. In the era of the Internet, everything is possible. Us...
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We traveled around the country and shot porn videos for a private collection of a rich man. We hardly saw him, but he regularly paid good money. I will not bore you with the details of how we got involved in this work. In the era of the Internet, everything is possible. Us...
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Christine was sitting in the living room, climbing with her legs on a large leather chair. Her cheeks were burning, her eyes wandered aimlessly or thoughtfully froze, resting on one point. She continually sighed somehow hard, as if she really didn’t have enough air, and sometimes began to unconsciously pull at a light curl that had come out of a sloppy homemade hairstyle. A huge vintage Goethe volume with gilded page edges and copies of old engravings, unveiled on ...
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In the school canteen of Greenwood, there was chaos, usual for lunchtime. The students made noises shoving, winning over the space at the almost fully occupied desks. The main part of the room was filled with long tables with benches at which students could have lunch. Kitchen and dispensing racks stood along one of the walls. Pupils took the food they liked, moving along the racks and paying for it at the other end.
Karen Williamson stood with a tray searching in vain for a free spot. Long tables in ...
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Karen Williamson stood with a tray searching in vain for a free spot. Long tables in ...
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Zhenya was driving home from the office of her lover and newly-made mistress in mixed feelings. On the one hand, she finally got what she lacked in recent weeks, and especially in the last couple of days. The long-awaited orgasms still overtook her, but on the other hand, the moral side of her adventures hung over her.
Driving farther towards the house, she was increasingly amazed at her own behavior. When a woman tried to look at what happened from the outside, she did not recognize herself at all and ...
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Driving farther towards the house, she was increasingly amazed at her own behavior. When a woman tried to look at what happened from the outside, she did not recognize herself at all and ...
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