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We with the dance floor turned in awesomely cozy hall. There was playing, unobtrusive sexual music. But the main thing is the craziest number of the most comfortable sofas on which people sat impressively. On some sofas, people just sat on some men jerking off their limbs. And on some couples had sex, enjoying the fact that stood next to a crowd of men and discussed their sex.
All these cozy places from sofas, armchairs and simply chairs were directed to the left side. And on the right were beautiful ...
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All these cozy places from sofas, armchairs and simply chairs were directed to the left side. And on the right were beautiful ...
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Apartment numbers on the plates brought me to the desired entrance. From a distance I noticed a girl on the porch. With one hand she put the phone to her ear, the other held her purse.
It was a rare representative of an amazing breed of beauties: tiny, but not deprived of growth, rather, very slim. With thin handles, long legs, pronounced bending of the waist, hips and breasts. She deftly emphasized nuances of a figure with high suede boots on a hairpin. A short fitted beige coat ...
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It was a rare representative of an amazing breed of beauties: tiny, but not deprived of growth, rather, very slim. With thin handles, long legs, pronounced bending of the waist, hips and breasts. She deftly emphasized nuances of a figure with high suede boots on a hairpin. A short fitted beige coat ...
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Out of my thoughts I was led out by an uncomfortable feeling, as if someone was looking at me. In my head, someone turned on the sound and light. A smell of fried meat, fresh vegetables and beer spilled on a heated table hit the nose. A warm spring breeze finally made its way onto our veranda, bringing the sweet, refreshing smell of coniferous forest. I looked around. All chudnenko. I'm sitting on the veranda. The table is littered with dishes, from kebabs, slicing, to salads. For some reason, there are two open bottles of brandy and two such bottles of beer of 2, 5 ...
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Catherine pressed her horn on a BMW, waiting for the old fart with a wand to cross the park. The people on the street were staring at her until she let go of the horn and took off. She suppressed a desire to show the old fool his middle finger as he passed her car.
Catherine had a bad day, and not only this one. The guy who was cleaning her pool and the boy who trimmed the lawn had just refused to work for her, saying that she ...
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Catherine had a bad day, and not only this one. The guy who was cleaning her pool and the boy who trimmed the lawn had just refused to work for her, saying that she ...
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I would describe it, but is it possible to describe something beautiful in ordinary words?
I will say that she was a blonde - you will imagine something of your own, and this will not be the angel who woke me up every morning with a deep feliacio. By this I just say, she was incredibly beautiful. One bend of the lips and playful squint of the peephole, she could raise a member. She knew a lot about bed and she loved to experiment.
The first day.
<7:00 утра. >
The brain hasn't turned on yet, but I already knew that ...
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I will say that she was a blonde - you will imagine something of your own, and this will not be the angel who woke me up every morning with a deep feliacio. By this I just say, she was incredibly beautiful. One bend of the lips and playful squint of the peephole, she could raise a member. She knew a lot about bed and she loved to experiment.
The first day.
<7:00 утра. >
The brain hasn't turned on yet, but I already knew that ...
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Olga quietly turned the key in the lock. Trying not to make a sound, went into the apartment. Judging by the silence, she realized that there were no children at home, and only then she remembered that this weekend they were supposed to be visiting her grandmother. Apparently, Andrew already drove them. Neskuchnaya night turned into a pleasant physical exhaustion. Olga took off her coat and, without taking off her shoes, went to the bedroom. The door was open.
Andrei was sitting at the computer with his back to her. From the small desktop speakers came the sounds that did not leave ...
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Andrei was sitting at the computer with his back to her. From the small desktop speakers came the sounds that did not leave ...
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“Well, yes, the production,” Marina easily agreed. “You only know that in every joke there is a bit of joke ... and every porn has its own piece of truth - and, at times, quite large ... and black.
Friends laughed together.
It was already getting light outside the window ... "
“The next day began for Marina and her friend Yulia, as was to be expected, towards evening.
Yesterday's dialogue made itself felt: both girls woke up in that amazing state, when the dregs in the head from a long ...
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Friends laughed together.
It was already getting light outside the window ... "
“The next day began for Marina and her friend Yulia, as was to be expected, towards evening.
Yesterday's dialogue made itself felt: both girls woke up in that amazing state, when the dregs in the head from a long ...
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Evening walk with his wife. As always - under the handle. Approached the place where the day before yesterday my Olen fucked. At the time of her palm sweat. Yes! My harlot is in agitation. But this excitement is hidden from me! And in what excitement and myself !!! Do not pass! Pulse under 200! But I myself also hidden for the wife in this matter. From the excitement - head-spin.
The place of power, that is, the place of my wife's group fuck, brought us both to the impulse of a passionate, long kiss. We are like schoolchildren by this ...
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The place of power, that is, the place of my wife's group fuck, brought us both to the impulse of a passionate, long kiss. We are like schoolchildren by this ...
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