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thoughts. After enjoying oral, while not yet finished, because the dick pulsed, as if his heart had moved, I put it with cancer.
- Mmmm, son wants a mother from behind? - Marina played up professionally and I immediately pawed her pussy. I, holding her hips, with a force of tension on the dick. It cost even for a moment to give free rein to the imagination, as before me - the image of a mother standing with cancer loomed again. Forces appeared and I boldly hollowed her from behind.
In general, a friend of mine taught me this method. He was very excited at his younger sister. And once he met a girl - quite similar to her. “The main thing is the similarity in essence: height, figure, chest and face. The rest can be added: a little fake hairstyle, a bit of makeup to fix, etc. And that's it! Almost no difference! ”He told me somehow. I saw that girl - really, one on one with his sister. Wow, how he fought! In fact, replacing her sister. And my mother excited my friend. And I, following his example, really tried, studied a lot of sites and found a prostitute who looks like her. I modified the image a bit, and asked such heat to it (virtually deceiving my brain) that I could barely remove the slut. Great way! I call it "Image Substitution." Try it sometime.
Marina turned out to be a tough nut to crack: I already razdrakonil her entire pussy, but she only snuffled and it was clear that victory was still far away. I put it on my back and with a new force leaned on. My plan was to wear it down.
Well, then you know ...
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Thirty minutes passed before I returned from the shower to the bedroom. Marina was lying turned away and the whole air was filled with annoyance. She relied on a bright orgasm, but we beat and I pumped up. I became very interested in my mother’s image, got excited and finished. Yes, Marina needs a little longer than others, but I nonetheless - let him down.
I gently lay down beside and quietly like a woodchuck - fell asleep.
In the morning I was awakened by the smell of food and coffee, this Marina fried bacon and scrambled eggs. While I was washing and going here and there, she noticed me and invited me to the table.
- Don't cheat yourself. Sorry for my reaction that I was so openly upset, - she apologized.
- Yeah ... Listen, and you yourself have such a fantasy? From which you just hang around? - suddenly it dawned on me.
Marina took the cup in her hands.
- I have one fantasy: I love young. You know, there are so many of me in this bed ... well, you understand, - she nodded toward the door leading to the bedroom, continuing: - both students and high school students.
- Have you ever had orgasms? - I asked.
“Almost not,” she replied sadly. - You see, I have little time. I can not finish. Young they are all fast-moving, you won how much lasted and that ...
- Maybe today we will try again? - I suggested.
“No, it makes no sense to drive you,” answered Marina, doomfully.
All day we tried to joke, but it was as if a clown in a circus, showing a trick broke his legs, but afraid of losing his job: he continued to amuse the public - crawling around the arena.
I went to the evening with the thought of her situation. My engineering mind argued technically: if there is not enough wire, it should be increased; if there is not enough power, increase the current, and if there is resistance, then increase the area. And here, I caught myself thinking that I could solve her problem, but only in a radical way!
I immediately informed Marina:
- There is a solution!
- What? Viagra? She asked, disbelief. - Viagra does not prolong sexual intercourse so much.
- No, not Viagra! It is necessary that the three of you dryuili! THREE! - I repeated and myself came to the excitement of this thought. - The time of intercourse to increase in direct proportion to the number of elements involved in a sequential chain! How brilliant ?!
- What is proportional to? - Marina was embarrassed.
- Easy peasy! Put your stockings on you, put you on the crustaceans, and we will make three of us in turn - until the pulse is lost! - I said proudly.
Marina thought, but much cheered up. I, too, began to take a calmer attitude towards my fiasco. Hooray! "Clown" - not fired from the circus!
Lunch was near.Soon, Marina, in gratitude, had to get ready and decided on another “wand”.
- Come on, I see what you want, - and Marina went to the bedroom.
There was a wardrobe and she pulled out from there, well, absolutely transparent peignoir and her friend's nylon stockings. Which, apparently, too, here with someone quietly sins. She very erotically dressed them and, having twisted before me in depraved poses, invited me:
“You saw your mother having sex?” - she asked a very good question, I would even say - excellent.
- Yes, it happened! - I began to boil.
- And in what position does she like to do this? - clarified Marina and turning on her stomach, very high and went put me naked ass, his knees wide and his back arched. Red, from yesterday's bashing cunt, excitingly sticking out. - Mom does that? - she continued to tease me. - Mom dad, so gives?
I immediately remembered a story that happened to me many years ago. We rested in Gelendzhik. We go there often, this is our reserve place. We lived in the private sector - in a house whose owner knows us well. And handed it to us entirely. At the house there is an area, a brazier and a covered arbor type. Mother is very guilty. Mothers' friends (husband and wife) also traveled with us. In general, Maman went over a bit with Black Healer (this is such a wine). Well, the loaf did not like that she was very vulgarly dancing with the husband of her friend: in every possible way squatting and spreading her legs at that moment. I was so fond of it! It was very impressive: T-shirt, allowing her boobs to bounce obscenely, and a short skirt bully so that at the lowest point of such sessions, she shone with a small triangle of her strings. Mother always shaves her pussy, and therefore always wears such panties - with a tiny petal! Of course, I pretended not to look, but it was impossible not to look, and ... well, I was staring at me. Although she danced for the loaf, because the whole dance was turned in our direction, but the “smart” loaf saw too much in her behavior.
In short, then there was a scandal, bubnezh, squabble and Dad said that since she behaves this way, like a whore and does not understand where and what to do, then he is like a slut and will punish her! He said so:
- Today has exposed itself the slut ?! Tomorrow then you will work like a whore!
Oh, my mother will be punished ?! That's cool! It is high time. I would have punished her too! This part of the conversation especially encouraged me. My "hamster" immediately came to life and, as if scalded, twitched in his underpants.
On the first floor of the house there was a kitchen, a room and a shower room with a toilet, and on the second floor there were two more rooms, but ... above them, under a flat roof, was an attic.
In the morning at breakfast, the mother was already sitting as a currency prostitute: an open, almost transparent robe, mesh stockings, combat make-up, bright red lips and a ponytail. Even to the blind it was clear that they were going to fuck! It's a joke at a joke: if a mother screwed up something, then later, she dresses and makes up for a whore.
Those two, seeing what was happening, went to the sea. I shouted that I was going there too, but for the time being everyone was distracted - went up to the attic. There he hid himself. Nobody really checked the house, and even if they did, they wouldn't have found me anyway.
After twenty minutes, very loud cries were heard. Actually, I had not heard that she ever screamed like that. And when I opened the door, the voice of the mother - I just stunned. Down in the middle of the dark staircase and stooping down, I could see the whole room on the second floor. They did not close the door, apparently to hear the one who might suddenly come back: me or those two. The mother was standing on the bed with cancer, her ass high up. And in the room there was a terrible roar, mixed up with shouts. Dad simply brutally raped her! The bed noticeably went shaking. Mother, trying to cling to the blanket, knocked him into a big pile, pillows were already scattered on the floor.She screamed at the top of her voice! “Yeah ... danced ...” - I thought then. My dick got so tense that it started to hurt. So what, what, and fuck mother knew how! They were placed in a half-faced face in my direction. The room was lit by the sun, so I was not visible from the stairs.
Then loaf twisted her hands back and pulling on herself like reins - lifted her up like a horse. Mother sharply arched her body, throwing her head back with a loud cry. I saw her face: squeezed eyes with copiously painted eyelids and a very wide open mouth in red lipstick - like a prostitute. Her massive breasts shuddered as they flew up, and my mother showed me her chocolate nipples protruding. For half an hour she screamed while he spied her in this pose. Melons were shaking, hitting each other. Were clearly audible slaps of loaf eggs on her pubis! Bitch cool punished! Mother, gasping for breath, sniffed a little and started screaming again. I put my hand in shorts and right there, my whole hand, sticked with sticky sperm. Dick gave such a jet, as if a can of kefir was pumped into it. The orgasm was insanely bright. At such moments, I really envy the loaf! After all, he is fucking feeling all her nimble body.
Then mom shook and started to cum. Dad grabbed her by the tits and pulled her mother to him, strenuously strangling her cunt. They didn’t change their position, so I clearly saw my mother’s face, twisted from orgasm and pain, and tightly compressed, in his arms. She put her hand between her legs and fiddling with her, opened her languid eyes and licked her lips with affection. "Whore" - worked!
With my legs numb, I draped up. When my mother and father had gone, closing the door, I went down to their room. The bed was still in disarray: the bed was displaced; the blanket is crumpled and traces of her fingers are still present on it, clutching it; Sheets Zadran. Only the pillows were already in place. The room smelled of perfume, sweat and semen. And on the floor lay carelessly: my mother's panties and stockings ...
- So mom gives it? - Marina repeated the question, lustfully playing with her backside.
It blew my head off! Familiar, wild feeling, woke up in me! I took her hands and ... with a jerk I arched the Marina over myself, like a loaf then (in Gelendzhik) my mother ...
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as always - great! I especially liked the scene where she put his toe in his mouth while sitting on a dick. and the looseness of this aunt with her phrases about the mother ... I love femdom. I want to have more such elements of domination in the stories. salute.
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The usual, almost plotless, intercourse with foul language. It is strange to see dozens of o_O estimates for such a creation
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And what is the plot?
Here, though written a lot, there is something to read. There is a story too - that's for sure!
I'm interested.
At the expense of foul language, it is then that one needs to go into poetry, and not rummage through such sites, in search of Chekhov)))) it is even funny to make such comments.
It's like taking a drunken prostitute at the station, and then throwing it to her, in that she is not a lady with honey between her legs)))))) - it's funny!
Dozens here put for another: for sincerity!
In addition, the author in the drum, who is there that he will write in the comments and what grade someone will put ...
This story will pick up their fans, and in a week we will see a new story!
Correct Tundra, do not be distracted by the discontent of units!
Write more, we will wait !!!
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Tundra!!! Again respected! I did not like toes in my mouth? And the rest, I presented her friend next door or in another room I have hard! And when I read to the gruppovushki, I regretted that it was not near! I think we would both bring her to orgasm — is this my topic? So, in the summer, take her to the school and to our lands, at least for a week? I will try to meet and arrange you with a minimum cash expenditure of rest — but not forgotten! I do not promise luxury, apartments,but I promise ecological clean rest! And you personally will be a surprise !!! Marina, personally from me, hello! I love these relaxed women and knowledgeable experts in sex! Most women of her age go with extinct eyes and saying, I am already old for entertainment, let Marina be an example for them !!!
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Thanks for the invitation, Bach!
I love surprises, and now - especially!))))
Eh, I would fly to visit ...
We would have "lit" your area !!!)))
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Besides jokes, fly in! The third surprise, I hope, does not dissolve and will give inspiration, to a new story, in your repertoire!
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Hi, Tundra! The month of May is in the yard - didn’t you make any lady happy?
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One and the same pours like water from a tap every time at the sight of the twisted horns on the author's avatar. But what do the drochery who die of thirst do, as if in the desert they want to satisfy their physiological needs with its help. I advise many to ask themselves why it is this that excites them, and for example, not regret or disgust, and why it does so. All these author's fetishes with the transformation at the beginning of modest women into “dirty” females who want to show their depravity as if in their last fuck, with the help of deft manipulations of GG with them, are already fed up with the 5th time, but what else can he write if the hand reaches for the keyboard only from thoughts of a mother who is so inaccessible to a young guy, I apologize to the Lady in an age that is so inaccessible to a young guy. It would seem simple, not drochki in transitional age for adult women, and masturbation for young girls and then you will not run from aunt to aunt, but apparently attracting girls in the childhood of this subject nebylo and had to enjoy only the fantasy of how adult spread their legs and give themselves to debauchery with him. Rather, he psychologically kills deceitful decency in them and reveals the vices that push the mature mind towards the temptation with which she cannot cope and not surrender to the young member. Ie a young man and not prakrichat type: - "Do you want to take the mother from the back in the pi ... do?" And the plot? And he, as always, is as simple as three kopecks. And those who know this author have long guessed what the plot of his stories will be throughout his work. And I think they don’t expect that in some of his stories he will drastically change something and, for example, make him regret heroin in the end or cause resentment with her, and that she will inadvertently fall from the balcony at all. My beautiful eyes have long seen that he first writes for himself, while he is still asking
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... My beautiful eyes have long seen that he first writes for himself, while he still has sexual desires that lead him to do it. How will his desire pass, dump. There was one similar, but something else prompted him, and as he realized that he had nothing to earn, he closed the shop and sowed it quickly from here.
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“Respected me again!” - you must have graduated from the institute of “lishozhopstva and underholimash”. Here is a quote from the story of Jura about something broken there, "Neighbor, Uncle George, already
grunted with pleasure and moved
towards her white babas ass in
side pecking it in this ass
father's cock. Kostya turned out to be involuntary
witness this homosexual orgy. "I am one hundred percent sure that it was you baha who served as the prototype for Uncle Gregory)))
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10!
Got finally. I thought I would be the first, but no. It was already a mess and dofiga, and all the men. Satisfied and not. And where are the lovely creatures? But it's not over yet.Of course, reading the story immersed in it and remember the similar cases occurring with you that happened in your youth, to feel the same thing that the author of the porn story felt.
When the reader begins to analyze the story according to the rosters, by the bones, conducting psychological, grafomanskie research for which the author has collected this opus, you immediately start to realize that he did not read the story or "looked at the book, seeing the fig" (c) I was able to immerse myself in the image of GG or GGini. Or did not recall similar stories that happened to him.
Such stories did not happen to me either. The oldest woman with whom I turned in bed was not yet 36 years old in any form: at least in my youth, at least in my old age. And of course, such “sneaky bugs that you can't fuck, fuck you up” (c), never.
But the essence of the story is not at all in the fact: it is either jittery or erotic, highly artistic or written very badly. The story of the Tundra is a completely new trend on the CT. This is primarily a REPORT OF THE PLACE OF EVENTS IN REAL TIME
Indeed, in the past story, this notorious Marina 54 from St. Petersburg appeared as a guest, and she started up telling the Tundra and the whole crowd for a real meeting. And what do we see? If we discard all disbelief that the story, and together Marina and the fruit of the author's imagination, are sucked from the finger, then the report turned out to be ten.
Why I BELIEVE? Because it is written truthfully. The tundra was not that same lover hero. He failed to win an unequal battle with an opponent of a higher category not an order of magnitude but three times stronger.
They did not get fucked in the theater pantry, in the car, carrying them to the transcendental distances and finally the girl was not like that and gave him a day of preparation.
In general, as a report, the story is not bad, as an independent story loses in comparison with the others. Well, dick it? Who else can boast that from Wirth he sank into real, and then he described what happened there? Me not.
To all the other charms, they agreed in PEOPLE, and not in tikhushka in a personal, and a fool can. I'm in the internet, probably, from its very birth in Russia, and I have seen dohrinisha of all kinds of virtual novels, but such are rare, and this is the first time on this resource.
So you wanted a report? Get it!))))
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I’ll add a few words not so much for Tundra as for Marina ...
Without condemning, I want to note that the Tundra views women exclusively as a sexual object, which is typical for young people in the acute phase of spermotoxicosis ...
However, on this site Tundra is not alone in this ...)))
Women are a whole world, access to which a man can earn his sincerity and purely masculine behavior
(I suspect that, unlike women, not all of the readers will adequately understand the last phrase) ... only in this case, you can count on the whole range of female emotions, which are much brighter and more colorful than what you get in the case of the option "stuck - pulled out "...
This, from my point of view, is one of the reasons affecting certain intimate difficulties with Marina ...
PS: It is safe to write that the Tundra has already become a star of this site to some extent ...))))))))))) Creating such an intrigue ... is very difficult, although Marina Tundra helped greatly in this.
In fact, the site owners for such a show are simply obliged to provide the author with a cash prize, which he, as a true gentleman, is simply obliged to spend on a gift to Marina.
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Ay, bravushki!
Sign up under your words)
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Hello everyone!
I am very glad that this story has caused interest.
I express my gratitude to my regular readers, and I say thank you to them for their attention and time!
It is very valuable for me!
Pertsu, Bahe, 2510yura, Dym, as well as those who actively supported me in conversations under other stories - thank you guys !!
Writing for you is a true pleasure!
Now, everything is in order:
1. You can reproach me for stereotypical material, but going to the movies with a famous actor, as a rule, we ALREADY know what to expect from one or another actor. This is the segmentation. Someone reads fairy tales, someone detectives. I write what happens in my life. And even switching to another, with all my desire, I will fail. And I don’t see any point in this: writing fantasy or erotic tales.
The purpose of my work is to immerse the reader in MY WORLD, in MY FEELINGS, in MY FANTASIES and in MY ADVENTURES,
Those who are interested or like it - I will be glad to see in my readers, BETTER.
And for those who are not interested, such as Guest or SuperPuper, you can read something else. There are so many authors on the site who create others - excellent, exciting stories. Thus, I will not take away their precious time.
2. About to believe or not to believe - I already wrote in the comments to the previous story.
3. Bache, Jura and Dym - thanks guys for the full bright reviews. I will try and continue to please you with your adventures)))))))
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Ltd! So much attention!
Nicely!
I will say this:
The tale of course harsh, but displays the true state of things!
Thought you, Tundra, shy away from some of the details, but no, entered all. Commendable.
It was interesting what and how you think about all this. Now read. I know.
I admit honestly: sex with this mischievous guy is cool! Although there were some moments, but nevertheless - I really liked it. In his hands, you feel like a flute! And how did he, girls, grumble at the back, mmmm ...
From the meeting, there was a very pleasant aftertaste!
Anyway, I got what I wanted.
Thank you, my dear Tundra.
If you miss or want to play with the "mother" - call)))))) I'll arrange it.
Your Marinka.
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Marishka !!! Hello!!
I was waiting for your review, holding my breath ...
Excuse me if it is rude, but otherwise nothing, otherwise I - not me)))
It's great with you !!! If to speak aphoristically, then sex with you is the same as a jump without a parachute! Full fly!
I make you a low bow!
Thanks for the feedback!
Your restless Tundra.
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Marina, hello! I thought, I will not hear you anymore on this site, but no, you are again in the subject line and very happy for you and Tundra — that you have all the rules — without any disappointments! That's just, instead of kissing the toes, would I have made a better kuni?
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Tundra hello, here are the ladies))) From all this dance of greedy females ... some disappointment comes, in the female field - as such and the female nature) write a story for tenderness about tenderness, didn’t it just have to be TENDERNESS)) about which poets wrote silver age. Tenderness, kindness, sincere concern for each other)) love poems in the silence of the May night) - what is light and real? Surely it was?) The soul asks ... you know)) We raise our gaze over the routine of life, which, like a quagmire, spun completely - it's so important sometimes.
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For Marina happy, purely for women. Pure fucking is also necessary at times.
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Hello!!!
Glad to hear that!!
The woman said - a man did!
I'll try to write about tenderness, then judge for yourself. But only not strictly))))
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Hi Thais! Your words, many women do not understand the ears!
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... Nezhnassss them give \ mutters to himself under the nose in epernom teyatre one actor \
He wrote affectionately, exalted, ardently, tearfully, romantically ... Hearts that the terrible in the garment and the evil inside came came: "Opt for pink snot and drool, I already choked with my ladies' seryalas."
He wrote rudely, Zhoska, a fierce sekas in all holes and many, many times, Ladies came who are not-ladies-and-not-ask and their admirers are spiteful, and sang their dog: “Fu-fu-fu! How disgusting! Vomit and not sly! We will not recognize you and will not come again! ”
One is not a science fiction, another is humor, and the third is an adventure. Someone feel sorry for the heroes, but someone is not happy with the sugary end.
You will not please everyone - this is the truth that must be carved on a stone and on the priest of a disgruntled caterer.)))
It is not necessary to write according to the order, but what comes out of the soul for the current moment. The muse is such a stsuchka that in an instant the booty will turn around, and Pegasus will fly away with a flap of a wing, only he was seen.
One way or another should not be))
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If you wrote and people did not appreciate, does not mean that the problem is in the chosen method of filing or direction. The problem is rather in the hands) I am sure that the master of his craft in any genre and direction will write so that you can rock. So you must first blame yourself.
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Yura what is in you? Neurosis? It is necessary to undergo medical treatment))) I’m talking about what I write, that snot in chocolate is not necessary)) I don’t think too little about the Tundra — write — something — not snotty but sincere — gentle) This fine line of being is catch and feel)
In general, in the modern world, hell of a century -Kali Yugi ..... there is not enough kindness and tenderness and care, doesn’t anyone feel it ?? !! Let it appear - at least in words, stories and stories ... how else to live?
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Thais, it is bad when one of Thomas speaks, and the other about Erem.
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Yes, Jura seems to be a neurosis, he pursues him even from various competitions)))
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Yes, weakly))) intestine))) he is not able to write anything except vulgar mommies. By the way, he already requests to order on the forum under a different name, so that someone who wrote about tenderness))) agrees with the Guest, if he didn’t appreciate it, his hands are not sharpened. Of course, if you compare the Tundra with Yura, then he writes it better, but only about the mother and one of his own template topic. Yura, too, doesn’t know about tenderness; in general, he has recently slipped to all femdomies and bisexuals. Trying to possibly get used to a gentle way. Soon it will probably be Julia2510)))
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Shooter you cursed, Super Duper. Is lazy to look at my login? There, in aglitskim letters written Ira, but not Julia. 2510ira tobish. Shozh you slander erect the damned cursed.
I celebrate you with Easter, Do not forget to paint a yai. Right green, and left blue and beat Rein, until they turn blue)))
Tupizdna and trolling rules the World
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Christ is risen! Even though I am an atheist. And you with Easter Yura. By the way, you'd rather think about women's charms, and not about my balls))) Although I understand that the genre in which you have been writing lately, makes you think about them. But better think not mine.
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SuperPuper, click on the link "Answer" under the comment to which you answer, so your answer will be fixed under this comment and quickly "reach" to the recipient (including soap, if the recipient is registered). And sometimes you answer a kilometer from what you answer and you cannot always enter. This is so, friendly advice))
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I will not praise you, because after Teti you need to try hard to flash. Nevertheless, the subject of the addiction of young people to the elderly is very extensive and multifaceted. You decided to light it up from this side, which has not yet been erased.
Without being distracted by shortcomings, I will say that the author has coped with the task: he has highlighted the situation and revealed an interesting female image. I admit that such long-playing women have a place to be, as a kind of sexually frigid. She learned to please and treat men, but she suffers from a lack of skilled and experienced men. I had to deal with women from this category: you need to warm them up for half an hour, then only the normal process will go.And it is not known how it will end. And it does not flow every time. It is difficult to cope with such kiddies, but to a peasant mater is quite capable. Work a half hour - nothing extraordinary. The main thing - with the mind and diverse.
In general, the story turned out.
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"SuperPuper, click on the link" Reply "" Thank you for your concern, I am not so old that I do not understand where to click to get an answer fixed under the comment. But in most cases I go to the site from the phone, not from the computer and automatically get mobile site, where there is no “reply” button, therefore I am writing the answer as a new comment. When I have an “answer” button on my mobile site, I will be happy to click on it.
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Marinochka-au respond !!! Drop me a few words about inviting another partner?
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How do such people live in the world ...? A woman can not find himself, ready to fuck with a man who had never seen. You're a prostitute. And these people consider themselves normal. To beg a woman unknown, to give ... you yourself do not consider yourself a woman? You have a nickname with a typo)
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Baha hello!
And I did not invite anyone else)
Tundry did not see and did not call.
He looks too gone and I even guess “where”))
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Hi, Marina! I am very happy to hear from you! Hope for Tundra offense no? No offense Marina-I'm talking about the story, it says to invite for help?
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Baha hello!
No, the Tundra is not offended.
Before the "help" somehow did not come))
Yes, and so far I have not decided on something like that))
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Hello Marina! If everything is set free and everything is negotiated - for and against, within reason, this is a class! I had such a relationship and everyone was satisfied and satisfied!
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A woman, let me give you this virgin, and she will be praying here before retirement.
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Damn, how good here you have, perky! It remains only to hope that all these comments are written by different people)))
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Not just different people - even from different countries?
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Yes baha, rightly noticed;) from different ...))
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Ahahahaaaaa! =))))) I was just “torn up” by this phrase: “Sex with this female was such that the quarry would seem like an easy workout.” Horn))) I don’t know how anyone has imagination, but I really “see” this I don’t envy the picture at all for some reason)) I read your stories, Tyson, more like humorous but not porn) And I read this story only after comments about “Faith”) Out of pure curiosity “posed”)) !) Create further) ...
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Thank you, MaXmaListka! Glad you liked it))
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