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Dear readers, I again decided to write about my next sexual adventure. You are probably already familiar with my work, but for those who read my stories for the first time in a few words I will remind myself. My name is Ilona, now I am 23 years old. And so I am an ordinary Ukrainian girl, slim, of medium height, breasts of the second size, dark hair. And now I begin my story.
The summer holidays are over, and I went to our regional center to study. I studied then in the second year ...
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The summer holidays are over, and I went to our regional center to study. I studied then in the second year ...
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Olga almost ran home, her legs did not obey, the purse with notebooks seemed to weigh in tone. Opening the doorway, she dropped the keys. Just slamming the door of the apartment behind her, and leaning her back against the wall, she sighed loudly. In her head was a complete mess, throwing the bag on the floor, she ran to the bathroom. The shower took off a bit of stress. Having gathered a full bath of water and swelling salt there, Olga completely got under water, such procedures always acted soothingly. Lying like that for about fifteen minutes, she began ...
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The most difficult thing in our plan was that all sorts of evil things like drinking and fucking did not fit at all. Firstly, it is too simple and does not teach anything, that is, morning comes, and with it comes only anger and resentment. We wanted to make it so that in this world there are two less calculating bitches, and two more normal girls. Secondly, the way with deprivation of consciousness killed every sense of revenge: what's the point of doing something with an unconscious body?
We needed to dev ...
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We needed to dev ...
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Monday, I did not need to work. Tristan went home for a week with his father, they left in the morning. Mrs. Jones entered my room naked, soon after they left. My face turned pale with fear, but my dick immediately began to grow.
"No, Mrs. Jones, we can no longer do this."
She seems surprised. “Why not, Chad?” She said, clutching at her own nipples, and starting to play with them, “Don't you want me?”
I wanted her right there, more than anything ...
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"No, Mrs. Jones, we can no longer do this."
She seems surprised. “Why not, Chad?” She said, clutching at her own nipples, and starting to play with them, “Don't you want me?”
I wanted her right there, more than anything ...
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It happened at a time when "there was no sex in the USSR." I just switched to the second year and found myself in a student construction team in Karelia. There were then such detachments. We, young boys and girls, worked on the local collective farm from dawn to dusk. Although, what kind of dawns there. The height of summer. It's white nights. At night you can see how during the day.
We lived in tents on the shore of the lake. They worked all week, and on Sunday it was a day off, so on Saturday evening the whole crowd went to the next village to dance. And at the dance, like ...
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We lived in tents on the shore of the lake. They worked all week, and on Sunday it was a day off, so on Saturday evening the whole crowd went to the next village to dance. And at the dance, like ...
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“Hey, Chad,” said Tristan, “How do you look to spend the summer with me and my parents in a beach house?” He was my best friend and roommate. We did everything together.
“With joy,” I replied, “but I need to ask my mom and dad for permission.”
The thought of all these girls, dressed only in bikinis, made my cock harden, but he, by the way, was always in such a state. Tristan and I studied in ...
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“With joy,” I replied, “but I need to ask my mom and dad for permission.”
The thought of all these girls, dressed only in bikinis, made my cock harden, but he, by the way, was always in such a state. Tristan and I studied in ...
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At the end of June, I finally found myself a job for the summer — the work of the squad leader at the Solnyshko Children's and Children's Camp, which was located about a hundred kilometers from our city. The payment was quite decent for me, about thirty thousand per shift, and I immediately agreed to this work, which, by the way, was thrown at me by an old acquaintance who himself could not go to this work.
Early in the morning on Friday I arrived at the bus station, taking with me a briefcase and a small bag. I took warm things with me, change ...
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Early in the morning on Friday I arrived at the bus station, taking with me a briefcase and a small bag. I took warm things with me, change ...
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Stas slowly went to the locker room after Friday's football training. The guys have become accustomed to and have stopped pushing him with “kapushi” for the fact that after a workout he takes a shower for a long time, and then he puts on a long and detailed dress. When he got out of the shower, the guys had already gathered and left the locker room. Stas quickly pulled on his shorts and T-shirt and, as usual, ran in slippers below.
A couple of months ago, he was also the last to leave the locker room due to the fact that he was hitting a T-shirt somewhere and was looking for her ...
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A couple of months ago, he was also the last to leave the locker room due to the fact that he was hitting a T-shirt somewhere and was looking for her ...
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The first time I saw her in a trolleybus, driving along Kutuzov Avenue. I was dumbfounded, my breath caught. She was so beautiful that I was just numb. I looked at her with all my eyes, and through them I kind of touched her, stroked her, and really wanted to come and meet me, but ... For some reason, my legs did not obey ... In general, I say, I was dumbfounded. She also looked at me without a break. But, none of us made an attempt to approach, and when she got off at her stop, looking back at me, I felt ...
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