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My torn ass rested from the fuck given by a taxi driver. Sperm flowed slowly down the legs. I leaned against the hood of the car on which I was so sweet pearls, and breathed as squeaks of brakes and happily surprised shouts. Near us, who had just surrendered to carnal vaginal, anal and oral pleasures, the car slowed down. And along the way in the cabin were friends of my cool-ebar. - Oooh, buddy, it's time to share joy with friends, - & nbsp ...
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The summer holidays began. Great time for rest, entertainment and idleness. You can not hurry, walk on warm evenings, walk on the river, meet friends, have sex. For a time forget about the lecture, seminars, coursework and exams. I finished the second year of economics and I could forget about studying until autumn.
The melody of the mobile resounded around the room. I opened my eyes and turned on my back. Through the curtains and blinds in the room tried to break the rays of the rising sun. Through...
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The melody of the mobile resounded around the room. I opened my eyes and turned on my back. Through the curtains and blinds in the room tried to break the rays of the rising sun. Through...
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Does anyone believe in magic? And if a person tells a story that happened to him in life. But she will be so unthinkable, and so incredible that it is simply impossible to believe in her. Will you believe? Probably do not believe it. Just like they do not believe the madman, when they tell that they see ghosts, they see some strange things, they hear something. What if it's all true? And suddenly, just the majority, made them crazy. But in fact, they are completely healthy. Just something happened to them that ...
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One of the spring evenings, I walked through the park, it was cool enough, but the pleasant little drunkenness warmed well. The park was deserted, only a few passers-by caught sight. I walked, and foliage rustled under my feet, I sat down on one of the benches and lit it. A tipsy young couple passed by. A young girl in a short, slightly noticeable skirt stopped and asked me for a cigarette, I kindly treated her, she and her friend sat opposite. I examined ...
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Natasha specifically chose a secluded place in a meadow, not far from the shore. But not on the shore, so that there are no random swimmers. On a weekday at the dachas there were few people, but still it was better this way.
Making sure that she did not interfere, Natasha took off the top of a swimsuit, exposing her big milky-white Sisi untouched by tan. After smearing them with sunblock, she lay down on a spread towel.
Not daring to take off her panties, she lowered the elastic of her underpants as low as possible, allowing her to be warm there too ...
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Making sure that she did not interfere, Natasha took off the top of a swimsuit, exposing her big milky-white Sisi untouched by tan. After smearing them with sunblock, she lay down on a spread towel.
Not daring to take off her panties, she lowered the elastic of her underpants as low as possible, allowing her to be warm there too ...
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- Hey, Lady Di! Why are you so gloomy? Come on, have a seat!
Diana, that is the name of our heroine, smiled, shooing a displeased expression from her face, and sincerely congratulated the birthday boy on her birthday, smacking him on the cheek, but refused to embrace: he just ran out of the sauna and did not want to cuddle up to her wet body.
Dima, who is now thirty years old, has always liked her, despite his shameless style of communication. But this minus was compensated by his humor ...
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Diana, that is the name of our heroine, smiled, shooing a displeased expression from her face, and sincerely congratulated the birthday boy on her birthday, smacking him on the cheek, but refused to embrace: he just ran out of the sauna and did not want to cuddle up to her wet body.
Dima, who is now thirty years old, has always liked her, despite his shameless style of communication. But this minus was compensated by his humor ...
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