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All night I pressed against the soft and warm body of Svetlana, she nicely snuffled. In the morning I woke up first, and I was drawn to caress, I so wanted to lick it, all from head to toe, so that she would get excited and begin to exude vaginal juices. Pussy Svetlana Alexandrovna was very ...
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This is a continuation of the story "For the first and last time." A year has passed, from the very adventure that I described in the previous story. Along the way there were different adventures, which I will tell you in other stories, but first of all, I want to write about it.
For two ...
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Hello, my name is Igor, I am 21 years old, now I work in a bank, and I get pretty, not a bad salary. But this is not about that now; I would like to tell you about my former teacher, Olga Andreevna.
Olga Andreevna, this is a woman of 47 years old, a woman is of a good figure, and of a kind soul ...
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Olga Andreevna, this is a woman of 47 years old, a woman is of a good figure, and of a kind soul ...
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I am 19 years old and I will tell you a story that happened to me last summer.
I passed the exam at the institute and went to the village to my father's parents, more precisely to my grandparents.
I will not simply grovel, but it is better to go straight to the story itself.
Choosing a suitable day, I decided ...
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I passed the exam at the institute and went to the village to my father's parents, more precisely to my grandparents.
I will not simply grovel, but it is better to go straight to the story itself.
Choosing a suitable day, I decided ...
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After the day I went “for mushrooms” 2 days passed! I decided to visit Galina Sergeyevna. Let me remind you, this is an elderly woman of 64 years (read more in my first story, “Going for Mushrooms”) After rinsing in a bath, I put on clean clothes. He pulled the bike out of the garage and drove off. Rode minutes ...
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The city of Springfield, a small and quiet town in the north of the United States, but sometimes there are things that are better not to think about. For example, some student will be raped, and maybe they will kill someone. But murders are not our genre, let detectives write them better, and we love the old one ...
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Where to begin? An ordinary Moscow guy, 25 years old.
And the prehistory of this story, perhaps, began with the fact that somehow, by chance on the Internet, I saw such a genre of eroticism as “mature”, and from that moment all the unusualness rushed.
Before that, like most of the guys ...
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And the prehistory of this story, perhaps, began with the fact that somehow, by chance on the Internet, I saw such a genre of eroticism as “mature”, and from that moment all the unusualness rushed.
Before that, like most of the guys ...
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