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I sit with two classmates in a pub. - And where is Yana? - asks Vitalik about his wife. - She has a sex tour in Transcarpathia. - I calmly answer, and take a sip of beer.
Friends jaw dropped. Mute scene just over a minute. - In terms of? - I squeezed the question out, all the same Vetal. - What do you mean? - I smile - she left yesterday, with a couple of her acquaintances and
by their friends - I dropped by in the evening, after work, I packed my things home ...
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Friends jaw dropped. Mute scene just over a minute. - In terms of? - I squeezed the question out, all the same Vetal. - What do you mean? - I smile - she left yesterday, with a couple of her acquaintances and
by their friends - I dropped by in the evening, after work, I packed my things home ...
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2 minutes ago, my wife returned from a party. She and her friends celebrated the birthday of one of them in the club. A few words about my wife. Anya, 24 years old, slim brunette with bright blue eyes. Height 175, chest - elastic two. Very good looks, plump lips - all with her. Beauty. We have been married for 2 years.
Why did I decide to write about it? The fact is that when she left the house - she was wearing jeans and a white jacket. Now she came not only in a completely drunk state ...
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Why did I decide to write about it? The fact is that when she left the house - she was wearing jeans and a white jacket. Now she came not only in a completely drunk state ...
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“Well, what is Andryush, let's arrange a show for them?” And Lerochka, resolutely headed for the door of the steam room, Andrei hurried after her.
From the heat inside, Lera already captured the spirit. The men sat in relaxed positions on the shelves. Igor's muscular torso immediately aroused a lively interest in Lera, pumped up muscles, under sweaty, smooth skin, gave rise to sweet languor in the lower abdomen. Sheet, wrapped around the hips, was clearly unnecessary. Lera, eagerly licked her lips.
“Boys, do you mind if we join you ...
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From the heat inside, Lera already captured the spirit. The men sat in relaxed positions on the shelves. Igor's muscular torso immediately aroused a lively interest in Lera, pumped up muscles, under sweaty, smooth skin, gave rise to sweet languor in the lower abdomen. Sheet, wrapped around the hips, was clearly unnecessary. Lera, eagerly licked her lips.
“Boys, do you mind if we join you ...
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Christina's mom lived in the countryside, only two hundred kilometers from the city. But Chris rarely visited her native village, since she didn’t particularly like going there. The lack of a shower, instead of which a bathhouse was offered on weekends, “convenience” in the courtyard, a vegetable garden where mother had to be helped — all this did not deceive Chris, spoiled by city life.
She woke up to the amazing smell of her mom's apple pie. And so good was the soul of this flavor! "At home!" - I thought with joy ...
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She woke up to the amazing smell of her mom's apple pie. And so good was the soul of this flavor! "At home!" - I thought with joy ...
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This story began when I came home from a hunt on a warm September evening. I almost always go with my friends to this man's occupation. Most often with an overnight stay. I especially like to go hunting in the fall. With the opening of the hunting season, when all the hunting brethren stayed home and look forward to finally leaving the city - I am no exception! And all autumn, every weekend and all the possible time off, I disappear in the fields and forests. And now, after the next departure from ...
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I hear a car drive up. Slammed the door. The clatter of heels in the doorway behind the door. Of course it's her. How can I not learn this favorite knock. My favorite is coming, even seems in a hurry. I am already looking forward to shifting from one foot to the other, standing in the corridor. The key is in the lock. But I beat her by opening the door from the inside. Boom, fell in and immediately around my neck. - Yura! Hey. - she hung on my neck and happily blurted her legs. - You so long stayed today Alenka. Phone...
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Once upon a time, I inadvertently promised my two readers to write stories on their order.One wanted on the topic Cukold, and the second ordered gang rape by consent. I decided not to bother with two stories, especially since I have not worked in erotica for a long time, and I soldered two themes into one narration. After all, all promises must be fulfilled, even after a few years.
The reader of "Izumka" is dedicated.
In the still waters ...
My wife and I love hiking in the mountains. For the season, we select 10-15 times, and if ...
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The reader of "Izumka" is dedicated.
In the still waters ...
My wife and I love hiking in the mountains. For the season, we select 10-15 times, and if ...
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And now communication with IGOREM:
I met Igor on February 1st. That is, on the very day when Paul first had Olga with the audience. And this very first spectator was already her own son, Nikita !!! That is, as early as three or four months, the novel of his wife, Olga, with the general director’s son, Pasha, was rapidly developing. For a start, I just throw off exactly how my communication with him began.
I will pull down a bunch of healthy mutual questions that are usually asked to each other when meeting between ...
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I met Igor on February 1st. That is, on the very day when Paul first had Olga with the audience. And this very first spectator was already her own son, Nikita !!! That is, as early as three or four months, the novel of his wife, Olga, with the general director’s son, Pasha, was rapidly developing. For a start, I just throw off exactly how my communication with him began.
I will pull down a bunch of healthy mutual questions that are usually asked to each other when meeting between ...
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Click-click! The massive automatic door opened, and a young married couple, he is a smiling blond, she is a pretty brunette, timidly passed into a wide hallway, carefully stepping on the orange carpet. - Ltd!!! I am blinded by your beauty Madame Yulia! Kill me, but I have not seen anything ...
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“Alla. Yes, of course I did. Good morning, Andrew. " Lera laid out fried eggs, with bacon on plates, a hearty breakfast, a pledge of a good day. Sasha, comfortably seated at the kitchen table, on the corner sofa, spread, yellowish, butter, toasted toast. He drank orange juice from a tall glass, Lera considered that the morning should begin, it was with fresh juice that health was paramount. Sasha, in principle, did not object, he loved juice too. Just that boiling ...
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