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I did not think I was getting married again. It’s just that when you are over forty, long-term relationships are straining, but you want something very enchanting, easy, fun ... I got acquainted, seduced, tried everything imaginable and unthinkable, and when conversations about sharing begin ...
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I did not think I was getting married again. It’s just that when you are over forty, long-term relationships are straining, but you want something very enchanting, easy, fun ... I got acquainted, seduced, tried everything imaginable and unthinkable, and when conversations about sharing begin ...
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Summer is a time of entertainment, for which my girl Nadia always loves him, which is not against when other guys have fun with her. This is the time when you can put a minimum of clothes on yourself, show slender legs and an exciting figure to everyone than attract the attention of lustful males. AT...
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Two days later, the door of our apartment opened with a key and, like to her home, a noisy company of men, mostly dressed in black, entered her. Some I learned from the recent fun. One of them, like a sack of potatoes, carried a naked Nadia on his shoulder, which I had not seen for two days. Guy...
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Wife did not see a week. She left for a conference in Moscow. All this time he fantasized about her betrayal. This is ours for a long time. It all started about five years ago with the joint viewing of porn, where the maid in two bows figachili. The wife then started up, too, says, just want to! After...
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Hello My name is Nadya. I have a favorite toy. Considering the site on which you read this, you probably thought it was a dildo or something. But no, my favorite toy is my boy Slava. At first we were just a boyfriend and a girlfriend. Then Slava began to ask for cheating on him and made me a real whore. By his efforts, I fell in love with group sex and casual sex. Now we have a new stage of relations, which I like much more. Already a year soon as he is forbidden to fuck ...
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Morning. Fog. Zagorodnoye highway, where my wife and I are returning from the cottage, where she was visiting her friend.
- Why did you come to me this early in the morning? Did you miss that?
- You miss you ... then there will be traffic jams, so I arrived ...
- It is clear that she was sad, the wife said, apparently she was waiting for another answer from me and after a couple of minutes of silence she again began to set me up for a conversation:
- And I thought, I was jealous, so I pinned up so early ...
- Here's another! I'm not jealous. And who needs you in this hole?
- Not...
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- Why did you come to me this early in the morning? Did you miss that?
- You miss you ... then there will be traffic jams, so I arrived ...
- It is clear that she was sad, the wife said, apparently she was waiting for another answer from me and after a couple of minutes of silence she again began to set me up for a conversation:
- And I thought, I was jealous, so I pinned up so early ...
- Here's another! I'm not jealous. And who needs you in this hole?
- Not...
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