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Evening. We are two. I now sit with our family mistress Lenka in the kitchen. Our passionate calves-tenderness is about to move into a new fuck. I'm holding on. I understand that if I give in and break down, then even then I will have to lower it into her vagina.
But this is exactly what I fear. After all, by tacit agreement with my wife, I have fun with Lenka only in the presence of my wife, Olga. My wife loves when we are on a couple with ...
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But this is exactly what I fear. After all, by tacit agreement with my wife, I have fun with Lenka only in the presence of my wife, Olga. My wife loves when we are on a couple with ...
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We had in the office one very attractive person named Ksyusha. Slender, not very tall, head and shoulders below me. The chest is small, but the correct round shape, sharp, straight and looks at you, and Ksyusha also loved to emphasize it with all kinds of tight blouses. I never wore any push-ups, I knew that her breasts were perfect and they would pay attention to her too. The ass is no less amazing shape, covered with a skirt that is too short for the office, and long legs complement the picture.
And so...
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Sometimes you want to get a skeleton out of the closet, share it, and not with whom. I will share with you, dear visitors eroticspace
About me: the usual “office manager”, under 40, with a small belly, is unremarkable. In general, women and I often have the same - “none”. You can fantasize a lot and come up with sex with insatiable, curvaceous beauties, imagining yourself tirelessly machno, but in life, things are a bit wrong. Well listen, as it happens in my life ...
Tatyana...
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About me: the usual “office manager”, under 40, with a small belly, is unremarkable. In general, women and I often have the same - “none”. You can fantasize a lot and come up with sex with insatiable, curvaceous beauties, imagining yourself tirelessly machno, but in life, things are a bit wrong. Well listen, as it happens in my life ...
Tatyana...
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I was 18 years old. Irina Mikhailovna, our historian, met me as always, sitting at the table with a kind look and a gesture pointed to a chair beside her. As for the exam, I didn’t worry, I knew almost everything, I would have pulled out a troika anyway ...
I. M. worried me by herself ... Today she was dressed almost as always-a knitted jacket-jacket, a white blouse, a knee-length skirt, black tights with slightly full legs ... Her femininity more than once captured my mind and for the whole year of the first year I haven't ...
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I. M. worried me by herself ... Today she was dressed almost as always-a knitted jacket-jacket, a white blouse, a knee-length skirt, black tights with slightly full legs ... Her femininity more than once captured my mind and for the whole year of the first year I haven't ...
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My name is Marina, I work as a guide-interpreter, accompanying foreign tourists in Russia, sometimes abroad. Ride around our country has a lot. Now many airlines earn bonus miles for each route. If the railway did this, I could go on a free world tour, taking into account how many times I traveled by piece of metal from Moscow to St. Petersburg and back. But I sin to complain. I remember some of my travels for a long time, both good and ...
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Remote village. Small post office, just two rooms. In one give letters, translations and parcels. The second is at the same time the office of the chief and the warehouse of mailings. And only two employees. The head himself, Stas Fedorovich, is also a storekeeper, a middle-aged man and a young girl, Masha, who was not able to enter the university this year, which issues and receives mail correspondence, and also sends letters and notices to their homes. The volume of shipments is not ...
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I am a translator of Intourist, I work with French groups. The distant but wonderful 70s were standing now. Our work was very responsible and tense, the era was like this - solid rallies and political studies. Even in restaurants there was no time to sit quietly, constantly had to translate toasts and talking about friendship, in short, solid strained. If you’re lucky and you don’t need to sort things out with the kitchen, you can only manage to skip a glass and pick a fork in a salad. Just what's wrong ...
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Knocking on the door of his boss, Stas entered the office. The pungent smell of aromatic coffee slashed his sense of smell. Catherine sat at her desk and typed something on the keyboard and marked it on the form in front of her. Nearby was a cup of coffee. - Caused by Katerina ... VNA? - Yes, Stanislav, called. Come on in. - tearing her eyes off the screen, and transferring it to the subordinate through her glasses, with expensive frames, zero lenses, which she wore more for the image than for the sight ...
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- Marish, something I went over a bit, it seems ... - Come on, you! Let's sit still - Not ... I, perhaps, will go home, - my language hardly listened to me. Moreover, the holiday is over, everyone is already full. - Come on! Do you want to lie down on the floor for an hour in silence? Marina took me by the elbow and carefully looked into my eyes. - Yes, it would be nice. And where? - I took a room in the same hotel, on the eleventh floor. There is nobody there...
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My name is Roman, I'm 36 years old (I'm a writer). All my stories are based on the real events of my life. Some facts, names and names of geographical points were changed only slightly, all other adventures took place in reality.
So, all over again.
I studied in the usual unremarkable school number 25 in G ****. The school for our city was quite a decent size - a three-story building, a large gym, an assembly hall for almost six hundred places, its own rather ...
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So, all over again.
I studied in the usual unremarkable school number 25 in G ****. The school for our city was quite a decent size - a three-story building, a large gym, an assembly hall for almost six hundred places, its own rather ...
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