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For a time there was no desire to engage in prose, but recently I visited the muse of creativity again. By the way, my muse is hanging out with the nymphs for some reason, for some reason, it pulls "dirty" stories to write. So I continue the cycle of stories about our prodigal adventures. But, just in case, I repeat, this is not an autobiography on the topic of sex, but simply sketches from parallel reality. Names, of course, will not be the same. But everything that was said below, of course, did not take place, because how can such a thing have ...
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Already in the deep twilight we drove up to the village house. The house is like a house, in the dark nothing is visible, but coming closer to the nose, it smelled the smell of burning, and there were traces of fire on the windows. Having thrown everything, we arrived at our village house, as soon as the neighbors on the phone said that it was on fire. The gate was wide open, grass around the wrinkled after the legs of firefighters. Upon entering home, my wife gasped, everything was scattered and flooded with water. Of course, it is good that the fire was extinguished on time, but still the smell of burning ...
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Hello everyone, my name is Julia. All that I will describe below is my fantasy, what I imagine, with my eyes closed and my pen under my skirt)))) All the similarities with real events are just an accident.
I am 155 cm tall. Weight is about 50. Red long hair, freckles on face. Chest troechka very elastic and regular shape. Round pumped ass. I am 24.
So, I live with my boyfriend in the states. We live together for about 4 years. We have a good relationship, though not without problems. I love him very much and he ...
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I am 155 cm tall. Weight is about 50. Red long hair, freckles on face. Chest troechka very elastic and regular shape. Round pumped ass. I am 24.
So, I live with my boyfriend in the states. We live together for about 4 years. We have a good relationship, though not without problems. I love him very much and he ...
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Later in the evening, we finally gathered again in the bath. I was anticipating the behavior of my wife. With Oleg, everything is clear, he just bastard.
Before we went to the bath, Katya asked me several times or everything was fine, she was extremely caring and courteous to me. This time, she did not wrap herself with a towel on her naked body, but put on a swimsuit that was very sexy. However, for some reason I remained a bit excited and could not concentrate, there were some noises in my head. I myself do not ...
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Before we went to the bath, Katya asked me several times or everything was fine, she was extremely caring and courteous to me. This time, she did not wrap herself with a towel on her naked body, but put on a swimsuit that was very sexy. However, for some reason I remained a bit excited and could not concentrate, there were some noises in my head. I myself do not ...
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- Who's there? - This is Kate. - I replied, knocking into the office of Vladimir Sergeyevich.
Vladimir Sergeevich is a psychologist-sexologist, to whom I began to go after the incident with Oleg. Vlad, of course, was very worried, including I was very worried about our marriage. I could not think of losing my man. He was beautiful in everything, I could always rely on him, he was calm, reasonable. Vlad led the budget in the old manner, recording all expenses in a notebook, then transferred ...
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Vladimir Sergeevich is a psychologist-sexologist, to whom I began to go after the incident with Oleg. Vlad, of course, was very worried, including I was very worried about our marriage. I could not think of losing my man. He was beautiful in everything, I could always rely on him, he was calm, reasonable. Vlad led the budget in the old manner, recording all expenses in a notebook, then transferred ...
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- Well, how, like other people's dick suck, eh ?! - I say evil and bitter, almost breaking into a hysterical cry. - It's good to carry garbage, fool, - Vika tries to portray irritation, but the fear in her voice is felt, she is frightened. And there is something to fear, there is! - Do not play the fool, whore! - I am bringing my face closer to my wife's face so that evil drops of saliva drip onto her chin, and she frowns as if it is the strongest poison. So it is, my saliva is now worse than poison ...
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It's been a few days since my adventure in the men's room. I never had sex with my boyfriend. Yes, he pestered me to give signs of attention.But I could not imagine sex with him. His medium sized penis, its softness, and indecision. I could not just get horny from him. But, strangely, I touched myself several times a day. As soon as I was alone, my pen immediately reached for my pussy. I imagined Sam, how he guides me, how he takes me. I wanted to feel it ...
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A long time ago, last week, it seems I came across a miniature diary that fell under a bench in an autumn park, made of rather strange skin. He was used up almost completely, obviously with a fountain pen and a pedant. Perhaps read a couple of first pages.
Somehow, in one room of five Stalin, Alena and Kostya lived, they were married for seven years and they had a beautiful daughter and a clever girl, seven-year-old Irishka. She had an independent girl and more than once she went to an elite camp or to her grandfather ...
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Somehow, in one room of five Stalin, Alena and Kostya lived, they were married for seven years and they had a beautiful daughter and a clever girl, seven-year-old Irishka. She had an independent girl and more than once she went to an elite camp or to her grandfather ...
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1. APARTMENT DRYING. BEDROOM. MORNING.
IGOR sticks to DASHE in bed.
IGOR: (excitedly) Kitty, well, let's try in the ass at least once.
DASHA: (purring awake) Do you want my death?
IGOR: Well, I, in vain, what did the lubricant buy? You wanted to try it yourself.
DASHA: I didn’t say yes, I said maybe.
IGOR: And now what, no?
DASHA: (annoyed) In the ass, only whores fuck. Do you think I'm a whore?
IGOR: And where are the whores ...
DASHA: With that. Do not feel sorry for me at all.
IGOR: (sighs) ...
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IGOR sticks to DASHE in bed.
IGOR: (excitedly) Kitty, well, let's try in the ass at least once.
DASHA: (purring awake) Do you want my death?
IGOR: Well, I, in vain, what did the lubricant buy? You wanted to try it yourself.
DASHA: I didn’t say yes, I said maybe.
IGOR: And now what, no?
DASHA: (annoyed) In the ass, only whores fuck. Do you think I'm a whore?
IGOR: And where are the whores ...
DASHA: With that. Do not feel sorry for me at all.
IGOR: (sighs) ...
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Vikinas boobs, filled with new fruit ripening in her womb, walked shakily to Michael's fierce frictions. Vika leaned on her elbows and now her swollen nipples rubbed against the burgundy burgundy cover of the ottoman. She closed her eyes from pleasure and moaned slightly, biting her lip. It was impossible to make noise, as I would not want, because in the next bedroom, behind a closed door, our sons slept. I looked at her sweaty from the southern heat and from the heat of the fucker's body and stroked my half-standing member through the shorts ...
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