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Between the events of the beginning of the story about my life, 7 years have passed. During this time, much has changed. In the beginning of autumn, the wife gave birth to a lovely daughter, whom I was deeply in love with. Also, Lorochka decided to get a higher education in absentia, I was glad for the long-awaited diploma, in which I personally did not see much sense, since payment for work in her type of activity made me laugh. Changes affected me. My rise ended the crisis, in which a couple of days the dollar went up three times and for now ...
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I have a beautiful wife, clever, beautiful and incredibly sexy girl. We have been married for many years, but my passion and sexual attraction for her do not weaken, but only grow with age. My beauty from the breed of women in which men always turn around on the street and "sink down" instantly. I do not know any man (friends or random) who would not want her. Well, yes, of course they do not tell me about it, but enough glance to understand what they dream of her. My beauty knows ...
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Angela and Igor were a surprisingly beautiful couple of newlyweds. Both are smiling, funny and cute, they seemed to be created by destiny for each other and were born to live happily according to the proverb and die in one day.
Their romance was promising and strong. Acquainted in the first year, they did not part with each other, longing if one went somewhere.
And as soon as they graduated from the university, they immediately had a wedding in one of the fashionable restaurants, where the tipsy guests generously gave them gifts ...
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Their romance was promising and strong. Acquainted in the first year, they did not part with each other, longing if one went somewhere.
And as soon as they graduated from the university, they immediately had a wedding in one of the fashionable restaurants, where the tipsy guests generously gave them gifts ...
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Anton stopped at the entrance to the hall and, leaning against the wall, began to look for his wife. Soon he noticed her in the opposite corner on the rug, occupied by the final stretch of the back. Julia stood on the ground in all fours and, with her hands on the floor, diligently arched her back with diligence. Over her, bending down and holding his hands around the waist, stood a stocky, well-knit man, apparently helping her in her efforts.
So Julia began to flex her back smoothly, her head thrown back. Light hair strands fell off ...
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So Julia began to flex her back smoothly, her head thrown back. Light hair strands fell off ...
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It was Friday night, Andrew was at home and happily fiddling with his beloved children - with his son and daughter, playing hide and seek with them. The choice of the game was, as always, for eleven-year-old Artyom: with my father's height of 180 cm, it was never difficult to find him wherever he hid. Sometimes - like this time - his eldest daughter, Irina, joined the games. Despite the fact that she was already an adult and independent girl, she could not deny herself the pleasure ...
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This story is from the series “For what they fought, they ran into it”. She may seem quite incredible. But it turned out that I myself manifested myself in the role of a locomotive, which sent the train to the station where it arrived.
I'll start with the background.
I got to this city when I started serving in the army. Got to autorota, as already had experience driving a truck. Often on my ZIL I had to ride in different offices and enterprises. In one of the convoy, I caught the eye of the head of the transport department ...
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I'll start with the background.
I got to this city when I started serving in the army. Got to autorota, as already had experience driving a truck. Often on my ZIL I had to ride in different offices and enterprises. In one of the convoy, I caught the eye of the head of the transport department ...
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Morning brought memories of the moments and details of the revelation of his wife. My wife is a nymphomaniac! How to take it? To alter it will not work, and go on about it becomes scary for yourself. Where will I go? What will happen next?
- Good morning, love! Already woke up? - interrupted my thoughts Laura, came out of the bath. - I have to go to work, and you fulfill what you promised! Call and tell me how you talked to little Sergei.
- Good! - I agreed, but to do this to me so ...
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- Good morning, love! Already woke up? - interrupted my thoughts Laura, came out of the bath. - I have to go to work, and you fulfill what you promised! Call and tell me how you talked to little Sergei.
- Good! - I agreed, but to do this to me so ...
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Murad lay on his back, his hands behind his head. Lala sat down next to her and asked: - Murad, do you happen to have a spare cream with you? I need to spread my legs ...
He rose on his elbows and looked at my wife. “By chance,” he said, “and what is Samir?” Has he not done that? “No, we ... were engaged in another ...” Lala looked down. - Yes? And what? - he asked sternly, - you say, do not be shy. I understand. The case is young ...
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He rose on his elbows and looked at my wife. “By chance,” he said, “and what is Samir?” Has he not done that? “No, we ... were engaged in another ...” Lala looked down. - Yes? And what? - he asked sternly, - you say, do not be shy. I understand. The case is young ...
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Lyuba and Lena - girlfriends from kindergarten. They were similar, they were sometimes confused, calling them sisters. Actually, their friendship completely resembled a relative. The girls were like two boots - a pair. Read the same book. They liked the same films ...
Lyuba surrendered to the shackles of matrimony a year earlier than Lena, but did not give up hope to find the bridegroom named sister. And found. It turned out to be Sergei, a friend of her husband. Lyubanka’s husband, the affectionately called her so affectionately, was also called Sergei. Lenuska, not ...
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Lyuba surrendered to the shackles of matrimony a year earlier than Lena, but did not give up hope to find the bridegroom named sister. And found. It turned out to be Sergei, a friend of her husband. Lyubanka’s husband, the affectionately called her so affectionately, was also called Sergei. Lenuska, not ...
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Good day to all! I'll write right away that we have known the joys of sexwife in the recent past, but so far have taken a long pause due to the desire to have a second child, as well as taking care of the first (he will go to school soon). In general, not before now. Since my wife is strictly on strictly against the photo and video I decided to write about our meetings, and in general to begin to set out in the story the way to sexwife. I am far from a writer, I was probably the last time doing this at the institute, so please ...
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