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I thought for a long time who would be able to play the role of inquisitors of the honor and dignity of a wife, the moral choice of the consequences worried me too. How to furnish it? Invite mutual friends or work colleagues, many of whom knew her too, invite them to the sauna and after libation, offer @ you my wife for dessert? Or rent a hotel room and you @ bat it with strangers from the Internet? The second option was simpler and carried less consequences, but for her it was less humiliating. The second promised big dividends ...
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Fifteen minutes later, my OPEN WOMAN Larisa returned from the bath, all shining, after a good fuck, and lay down beside me, putting her head on my chest and something purring to herself. And I still lay and digested, what was said to her, and that she represents sex with me on time, fucking two men at the same time.
I did not know how to start a conversation, but I noticed that the level of arousal did not diminish in me, this was evidenced by a still-standing member who had not long been shot out ...
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I did not know how to start a conversation, but I noticed that the level of arousal did not diminish in me, this was evidenced by a still-standing member who had not long been shot out ...
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I want to share my real story. I have been married for over six years. My wife's name is Larisa, she is now 39 years old, we live in Omsk on the Left Bank ... External data spouses are very exciting and make me stand not only my members.) Her height is 162 cm, weight 52 kilograms, brunette with long hair and legs and with karemi eyes, with excellent ass and breasts with sharp nipples. Fucking she always loved and that hooked me at the time. I sucked so much that it was simply not possible to finish after five ...
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Early morning. The air conditioning system pumped cool ionized air into the room with a light aroma of wood.
For Alyona, the day began with a knock at the door, she opened her eyes quickly, looked around, found a white velvet robe with the boarding house logo and quickly threw her naked body, tied a knot in her belt, ran to the door and looked through the peephole.
But for Kostya, the day would not have started better at all, his head was splitting, his eyes were cut by a bright light, all he could do was to crawl under a blanket with a groan ...
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For Alyona, the day began with a knock at the door, she opened her eyes quickly, looked around, found a white velvet robe with the boarding house logo and quickly threw her naked body, tied a knot in her belt, ran to the door and looked through the peephole.
But for Kostya, the day would not have started better at all, his head was splitting, his eyes were cut by a bright light, all he could do was to crawl under a blanket with a groan ...
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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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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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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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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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- 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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- 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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