1. Unique collection. Part 1: Gift
  2. Unique collection. Part 2: Aperitif
  3. Unique collection. Part 3: What the doctor ordered
  4. Unique collection. Part 4: Stranger
  5. Unique collection. Part 5: Intercessor

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in the family since they had! Nobody dared to say a word across all over. And when the tyatyas from the overseas countries returned, they always brought presents for each daughter, he loved them, because he was very. Yes! ... And they were waiting for him! ... Ooh! ..

- Loved and still flogged ... strange ...

- Nothing strange! He loved, and therefore flogged. So here! But all the girls, as one, turned out good! I knew all the rest until their marriage!

- And tell me! Tell me ... how are you with them, well ... that ... "knew"? How is it with me now? ..

Brownie continued the story. And the firm elastic and long male sting again and again all the way gently pierced the supple moist flesh scorched by the lustful pussy of passion. His agile red-headed woodpecker monotonously slid back and forth into the warm, cozy hollow between the legs of the girl. The bed began to creak evenly, and the bare girlish legs, lifted high up, swayed rhythmically in the air ...

- The two older sisters soon got married. Yeah ... And the younger one, too, has long been on the issue. Yes, there was still no suitable bridegroom for her. I read it every night I began to come to her ... When I came, I would appear, and she was waiting: she would cover her head on the pillow with a blanket, and her legs would bare up to her knees. The white legs will spread wide-wide ... like you are right now, yes ... and the edge of the blanket between them is quietly moving — she is pulling her fingers with her good face, preparing her warm nest for my nestling. And I'm on the edge of a blanket on her stomach, I lift it up, little hands playful of it to one side, and how I dive with my tongue right into her inter-breed cake! ... Oooh! It was then that she, under her blanket, melted down and moaned! ..

- Yes! ... Your tongue is just a fairy tale ... And she, probably, really liked how you licked her shameless sipovka?

- Nra-a-avilo! ... Oh, how she nezhila so bluish, while I licked her dear little girl so sucked her! Hmmm! ... The indiscreet pink of her indulgent passion will be poured on by the maiden's passion, as if the berry-kizilinka becomes, it soars upwards and asks for it in her mouth. I give it to her, which means that I am well fed up, and I’ve gotten out of my tongue right from the inside ... and she’s already burning with fire, and winds up - everything is waiting for me, and finally, I’m on my cockset. ..

- Um ... On the couch ... Uff !!! I want it too so ...

- Well, I will bring her close to me, which means that the little head will crawl off her pillow, and it will turn out deeper under the blanket. And I will throw her slender legs for my shoulders, and the very young chick, hard and hot, nestled in her nest and cozy at once and shoved. I gallop and float on top of her, my fox in the burrow of her close and wet to and fro. And she lies beneath me, sniffles and groans softly somewhere out there under her blanket. “Up to the neck,” he says, “until I stick it right in my kunka!” Do not regret - pierce me all, like a spear, so that my little pichalochka under you already cracked! ... "And I know myself - I try, plowing my hard furrow with my hard plow ... For a long time - half the night on the waves we rocked with it ...

- Uhh! ... And I want that through pussy and up to the very neck ... Mmm! ... And then what?

- And then what? ... So, with my candy, my papilla was taut and marmalade ... Drovishk threw everything hot in the bathhouse and damp everything ... I put a warm mitten on my bare arm ... In a little soft, I gave her everything I plowed paws, while she under me, with a trembling of a big shaking, would not begin! ..

- Ah ... yes-ah! ... Tell! ... tell how she finished! ..

- And not so immediately I finish something and she gave! Sometimes I tear off her, sweetie and lukewarm, a blanket.I’ll throw him down on the floor, and put her shrimp on the bed in front of him, and let's fight-fuck like a dog now! ... Her back drunks, so warm, cuddle up to my stomach, rub and slap, and my bells are poured on a towel. Know yourself on her wet little bit ... And my hermit crab inside the shellfish-tatters is all frolicking ... And the pink point in the little pot is still playing ... And I get it over and over again with my marmalade cockerel I open everything, but the dumpling is warm all the tension, but I stuff it ...

- Ahhh ... yes ... like a dog ... mmm ... you bit her like a bitch ... And you, too, ended up right in her hole, didn't you? ..

- An no-ee! Do not put the brownies in a girlfriend's pissing seed pour! And she was yes ... she was shaking and jerking on my kukan, like a fish, into a tackle that pleased! arc arched, but claws all stuck into the bed! ... Everything twisted her naked in front of me, twisted upward, lifted her up, and from her shiki her shameless delicate mountain streams and hot everything streamed.

- And then ... Then what?! - Choking with passion, asked Masha.

- And then fell unconsciously on a pillow, and I left ...

So the story suddenly abruptly torn off somewhat cooled the girl. But she was glad that she herself was still not discharged with an orgasm, which means that the incubus would not go away yet, and she still had the opportunity to lie beneath it, listening to new unusual and full of the most shameful details of the story.

“Incubus ...” Masha said in a whisper, catching her breath.

- Yes, my dear? ... Is it good for you? Is it good to wet? - The old man immediately responded, all this time he continued selflessly, skillfully and deeply fucking a shameless little girl.

- And how good! Just crazy! ... I am with you in general so great, and I do not want you to leave! ..

- So, and I'm not in a hurry to go anywhere! Nowhere and leave, until all the steam from your lustful sequeldog will loosen! And I grove your wet fertile groove, I know, for a long time I will have to cultivate with my own plow! You after all, as I shall see, not one of those mossies, with which you tuck a bit, you just put the dumpling once or twice on the kukan as it should, so they are already flowing and fluttering on it from voluptuousness. No-ee! ... You are not like that, you like to spend a lot of time eating your sweet-tooth pippiroka, yes, to talk, to listen, something you usually think about is embarrassing ... Is that so?

- Yes-ah-ah! ... I want a long time! Very long ... And I like to listen to everything you say!

- That's it! ... Well, well ... something you are stale on my back is something! Well, get up, shrimp, yes, stand under me now like a dog! ..

Incubus slowly pulled out of the recording machine member. She obediently turned over on her stomach and got on all fours, pulling out her bare ass up and back a little. The old man immediately attached himself to her from behind, grabbed the girl by the sides and, with his usual movement, brought his swollen member Masha straight into her chaff for the very eggs. He waited a bit and began to fuck like a lustful bitch, so that in her pussy she already gurgled. She was standing with cancer, her elbows on the pillow, and she was quietly snorting, taking a tight stick with her pussy, and her head was waggling back and forth from the strong ones that were shaking the girl's body.

- Well, why did it quieter? Ask, what else do you need to know?

- Tell ... where are you from? How in our world first appeared?

- Yyy! ... It was a long time ago! Honor, almost half a century has passed since then ... I was still young then. He lived in clover, did not know grief ... Tokma I lived not here, but in my own world. You should not know about him, therefore you call him otherworldly ... And so, sometimes it happens in such a way that it seems to form a whirlpool like a funnel, it delays us, and when we emerge, we end up in your world. ..

- And it happened to you, right?

- Well, yes ... And since then, everyone who has so pleased the whirlpool, then lives his whole life in two worlds at once - in yours and in ours. Here and there, it can manifest itself.

“So you can pass through our wall into your world?”

- I can, but how? And when it’s necessary ... Read more →

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