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Anya enrolled in an elite course on seduction. She was not a very self-confident girl who seemed that everyone around her saw only a “botan” - a scribe. Paying the amount, she went to the audience. Teacher Rosa Davydovna said that the group classes will start from tomorrow, she began with her individual counseling conversation. She was about 35 years old brunette with a sensual face, light brown eyes. She invited Anya to go into a small room. There was a big mirror there ...
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(In the story a lot of profanity. I honestly warned. - approx. Aut.)
There is nothing more touching in the world than the nipples of a young girl, if you undress them and kiss for the first time in a girl's life (and age does not matter here). They are not just gentle, and defenseless, and sensual. They are a promise, and do not care whether it will be fulfilled or not. This promise is always more than any fulfillment: a woman can die in an orgasm, but in her nipples, opened for the first time, there is this death, and paradise after her, and torment ...
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There is nothing more touching in the world than the nipples of a young girl, if you undress them and kiss for the first time in a girl's life (and age does not matter here). They are not just gentle, and defenseless, and sensual. They are a promise, and do not care whether it will be fulfilled or not. This promise is always more than any fulfillment: a woman can die in an orgasm, but in her nipples, opened for the first time, there is this death, and paradise after her, and torment ...
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She would recognize him from the thousands. Push in the heart, instinct. She flies. They were friends from school. It was She who later learned that He was in some sort of criminal gang. With her, he was a gentleman. And now, when She saw Him, her heart fluttered, she quickened her pace. He called Her White Dragonfly Love. Her thick hair was the color of cold ice, her blue eyes were wide open to the whole world. He approached her, was alarmed with something. “My girl, I need to disappear for a few days.”
Not...
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“A naive Chukchi young man, he was going to sleep,” I thought with a laugh, when I saw Zhanetta flying here and the Cossack guard who was mincing after her. His modest appearance no longer deceived the young snooty majors from the next street - having decided to indulge with might and main and famously trying, no, not to pester at all, but simply to joke with Jeanette, they then bitterly repented. A whip in the hands of a Cossack is a terrible melee weapon, and when the three were already lying on the ground, howling in pain, then the fourth ...
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The first came Kverk. The twins immediately rushed to him and with great joy swirled around him, levitating. Leah came out. “Welcome, distinguished Ambassador Kverk,” she made a respectful curtsy. “General Lia, you are beautiful as always.” - Anu, stop it! She shouted at the guys, but Kverk just made a stopping gesture and began to whirl around Kverk with the kids. Leah just stood and looked bewildered, as huge and seemingly ...
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In order not to torture the reader with unnecessary details, I will omit the next few days. During which I found out that my address was passed by Serega. A healthy man who accompanied mother and brother Nastya was an ordinary taxi driver. The road to Nastya's house was now closed to me, but Nastya herself was determined to continue the meetings.
Seryoga, crying ...
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Seryoga, crying ...
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A lighter clicked, a fire licked a cigarette, a sigh and smoke filled my lungs.There is a tough day behind us, a few statements and by the end of the day we leave our remarkable bukhars, who are in a small southern town a dime a dozen.
A quiet rustle near the bushes - a girl, several drives for petty theft and rowdy a couple of times, nothing serious.
“Why aren't you going home, it's too late, have you been released?”
A look from under eyebrows, a look of a hunted little animal, which in impotence can only ...
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A quiet rustle near the bushes - a girl, several drives for petty theft and rowdy a couple of times, nothing serious.
“Why aren't you going home, it's too late, have you been released?”
A look from under eyebrows, a look of a hunted little animal, which in impotence can only ...
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While Violet was producing medbotov, we flew to Phaeton and ate tight. - Phaeton, after hygienic procedures, scatter the entire crew except me. Let so naked and sleep. Violetta, as it appears - do not. By the way, you have tremendous power of suggestion on all sentient beings. What effects other than sleep are subject to you? - I can control the minds of intelligent beings, which means I can inspire them with everything that they can and can. Very often, even what they themselves do not realize. & nbsp ...
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Hello. My name is Masha and I want to tell you about my first experience. It was in the fall, when I went to the second course. I am young, slim, pretty, with long blond hair. However, the guys until that moment I did not have. I was all in school, that in school, that in uni. She studied at the top five, never missed, was the headman of her group, participated in all events. In general, the time for a relationship I did not have.
But at one point, I began to notice that I think a lot about ...
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But at one point, I began to notice that I think a lot about ...
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Good night, the summer ended so abruptly, today it's 15 in Kiev, it is raining outside and I don’t want to walk at all. I hope this is in the hands of my readers. So, I will try to remember everything most accurately and write it down.
I came to the kitchen and sat on a free stool. - My son, take care of Julia, or else Valya asked for something else. - Yes ma, Dima mumbled and began to pour me tea in a porcelain mug, afraid to even look in my direction.
We chatted niochem with Valea ...
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I came to the kitchen and sat on a free stool. - My son, take care of Julia, or else Valya asked for something else. - Yes ma, Dima mumbled and began to pour me tea in a porcelain mug, afraid to even look in my direction.
We chatted niochem with Valea ...
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