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Aaaaaaaa!
Our general orgasm, cry and moan, filled the bedroom. I lay on it, pouring into her ass. She moaned through the gag. After 10 minutes, I got up and began to untie her from the bed. She lay still, still experiencing only the past orgasm. I took off her gag, sat down beside her and began gently stroking her hair. - how are you, kitty?
She smiled, opened her eyes: - great. - she whispered - you are the best, honey.
The smile of a stupid boy on my face ...
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Our general orgasm, cry and moan, filled the bedroom. I lay on it, pouring into her ass. She moaned through the gag. After 10 minutes, I got up and began to untie her from the bed. She lay still, still experiencing only the past orgasm. I took off her gag, sat down beside her and began gently stroking her hair. - how are you, kitty?
She smiled, opened her eyes: - great. - she whispered - you are the best, honey.
The smile of a stupid boy on my face ...
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Our city was small, and was located on the river. However, it was not recommended to drink this water downstream, where the river flows out of the city, if you did not want to get sick. Some merchants still took it to cook some cheap soup for the poor. But it remained on their conscience. Mom used only the best for her best apple pies, gingerbread and other pastries. And to go for water to the well was my duty. He was far away from our house. But there was ...
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Ilya Romanovich once again looked through an old family photo album. At 45 years old, he remained true to tradition and this album was not electronic, but completely paper-based, in an old dermantin binding. The oldest photos, the seventies and eighties, were black and white, often yellowed by time, but still so cozy and familiar.
He looked at him and a nostalgic smile never left his face.
Here he naked crawls in the crib. Here he is in the garden with his beloved ...
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He looked at him and a nostalgic smile never left his face.
Here he naked crawls in the crib. Here he is in the garden with his beloved ...
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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 her. 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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Preface: Hello, dear reader. I am planning a series of stories about two girlfriends. In the course of the plot, the events will relate to one or another side of the life of the main characters. For these reasons, the following parts can be assigned to different categories. And since now the very beginning, I will begin my story with the most logical - the loss of virginity. All the pleasant reading)))
Two girlfriends - Veselushki. Back in school, the teachers called us that. Anka and I have always been together, with ...
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Two girlfriends - Veselushki. Back in school, the teachers called us that. Anka and I have always been together, with ...
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March 1997 pos. Chersky, Yakutia
As the reindeer herders said, the weather then stood out for the glory, we were lucky with it, usually at this time: snow, frost, blizzard, but in those three days that I was in their village, with such an intricate name I could not pronounce it quite sunny, well, tolerable in degrees, only minus 27.
I, then still a young green photographer, on the instructions of the editorial staff of the magazine flew to Yakutia to shoot a report about the harsh life in reindeer herding settlements, their way of life and customs. This is Y...
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As the reindeer herders said, the weather then stood out for the glory, we were lucky with it, usually at this time: snow, frost, blizzard, but in those three days that I was in their village, with such an intricate name I could not pronounce it quite sunny, well, tolerable in degrees, only minus 27.
I, then still a young green photographer, on the instructions of the editorial staff of the magazine flew to Yakutia to shoot a report about the harsh life in reindeer herding settlements, their way of life and customs. This is Y...
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Walks in the local mall were a favorite sasha activity in the morning. He had no dacha or grandmother in the village, about the summer camp there could be no talk, all the tasks from school for the summer had already been done, and there was still a vacation in the yard. It was hot in the street, he didn’t like sports games in the courtyard, but there were air conditioners in the temple of commerce. The people at this time a little more, so you can safely walk around the spacious rooms, take a look at the goods, posters of the cinema, ride an escalator or ...
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The morning of the next day was hard for me. Both physically and morally. The first hangover in my life made itself felt, but fear affected me more. When I woke up and realized what had happened, I became disgusted and scary. My upbringing, my inner shyness made themselves felt. “Well, how could I do all this,” flashed through my mind, “how did I betray everything I was taught, and how could I afford such licentious behavior?”
Even...
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It was about 5 years ago. I worked as a physics teacher in college. I was 27 years old. I was still considered a young teacher, and the students loved and respected me. Often in class I walked away from the topic and talked with students on various topics. Of course, the students liked it, and they listened with interest and entered into the discussion. I was also active in social networks, I added students as friends, sometimes I corresponded with them, and especially with graduates. In short, I tried to communicate with students on ...
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Oh, what a daughter of a colonel,
How not to love this!
We then lived in Chelyabinsk, on the edge of the city, and I adored in the beginning of autumn to walk in a huge forest that started right behind our house. The third year of uni was a little more difficult and I loved to relax mentally. Stunning scents of pine forest, incredibly clean air brought freshness and even pleasure. And what clouds are bright across the sky, as if washed, like ships sailing, quietly, stately. Handsomely. What a study, what a stress, here ...
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How not to love this!
We then lived in Chelyabinsk, on the edge of the city, and I adored in the beginning of autumn to walk in a huge forest that started right behind our house. The third year of uni was a little more difficult and I loved to relax mentally. Stunning scents of pine forest, incredibly clean air brought freshness and even pleasure. And what clouds are bright across the sky, as if washed, like ships sailing, quietly, stately. Handsomely. What a study, what a stress, here ...
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