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Easter has come. I went with my parents to the village to my grandmother. We usually always spend religious holidays there. All relatives come. Although my grandmother and hassle with us, but she is always glad to us. I don’t really like such feasts anymore in terms of having to eat a lot, which is not very good for the stomach and body shape.
I opened my eyes. I heard my mother trying to raise a father who wanted to go fishing. It was the second day of Easter. The day was sunny. But still did not want to get up. I...
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I opened my eyes. I heard my mother trying to raise a father who wanted to go fishing. It was the second day of Easter. The day was sunny. But still did not want to get up. I...
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It was about 5 years ago. I worked as a physics teacher in college. I was 27 years old. I was still considered a young teacher, and the students loved and respected me. Often in class I walked away from the topic and talked with students on various topics. Of course, the students liked it, and they listened with interest and entered into the discussion. I was also active in social networks, I added students as friends, sometimes I corresponded with them, and especially with graduates. In short, I tried to communicate with students on ...
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This morning was unusually creamy. The soft light of the cold winter sun flooded the room, ignoring the translucent beige curtains, and the girl who had been fighting with him all morning, spinning from side to side, still gave up.
“Hi, new day. “- Lyuba opened her eyes, smiled broadly, arched, and ran her hands over her face, as if brushing off the remnants of sleep. Soft slippers rustled on the floor, and the girl could not stop yawning, sweetly smacking on the way to the bathroom ...
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“Hi, new day. “- Lyuba opened her eyes, smiled broadly, arched, and ran her hands over her face, as if brushing off the remnants of sleep. Soft slippers rustled on the floor, and the girl could not stop yawning, sweetly smacking on the way to the bathroom ...
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I woke up from the fact that water was murmuring somewhere, and because of this I wanted to go to the toilet for a little. Opening my eyes, I did not immediately realize where the source of the sounds was. It was a dream? Began to remember. I turn my head - the girl is sleeping, blond hair. Dasha. So it's not a dream. In the shower Katya. Need to go to the toilet. I got up, stepping carefully so as not to wake Dasha. I have a combined bathroom, there is not a lot of space, but there is a toilet, shower and washer. Getting in. Katya washes, turned ...
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I woke up from the fact that water was murmuring somewhere, and because of this I wanted to go to the toilet for a little. Opening my eyes, I did not immediately realize where the source of the sounds was. It was a dream? Began to remember. I turn my head - the girl is sleeping, blond hair. Dasha. So it's not a dream. In the shower Katya. Need to go to the toilet. I got up, stepping carefully so as not to wake Dasha. I have a combined bathroom, there is not a lot of space, but there is a toilet, shower and washer. Getting in. Katya washes, turned ...
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This story happened to me not so long ago. This was my first experience with a man that I will never forget. I will describe myself a bit: my name is Nastya, I am a pretty brunette with big blue eyes, long legs, resilient and inviting ass and a neat beautiful medium-sized breast. I am fond of sports.
I study in the first year of uni. I finished school with a medal, then I entered the budget.Generally...
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I study in the first year of uni. I finished school with a medal, then I entered the budget.Generally...
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Good day. Let's get acquainted. My name is Lily. Most recently, I turned 19 years old. And right now I felt my sexuality and external attractiveness.
I adore when they look at me. And I like very much to show people what they want to see.
I have long hair and a good figure - a third-size chest, narrow waist and tight ass. And it was the increased attention of men that gave me confidence in their irresistible. Although since childhood I have been very secluded and notorious ...
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I adore when they look at me. And I like very much to show people what they want to see.
I have long hair and a good figure - a third-size chest, narrow waist and tight ass. And it was the increased attention of men that gave me confidence in their irresistible. Although since childhood I have been very secluded and notorious ...
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Oh, what a daughter of a colonel,
How not to love this!
We then lived in Chelyabinsk, on the edge of the city, and I adored in the beginning of autumn to walk in a huge forest that started right behind our house. The third year of uni was a little more difficult and I loved to relax mentally. Stunning scents of pine forest, incredibly clean air brought freshness and even pleasure. And what clouds are bright across the sky, as if washed, like ships sailing, quietly, stately. Handsomely. What a study, what a stress, here ...
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How not to love this!
We then lived in Chelyabinsk, on the edge of the city, and I adored in the beginning of autumn to walk in a huge forest that started right behind our house. The third year of uni was a little more difficult and I loved to relax mentally. Stunning scents of pine forest, incredibly clean air brought freshness and even pleasure. And what clouds are bright across the sky, as if washed, like ships sailing, quietly, stately. Handsomely. What a study, what a stress, here ...
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- Well, please, Denis Mikhailovich, understand me! - Through the crocodile tears begged the girl. - I can not be expelled in any way, otherwise I will be lost in this terrible world ... - What are you, dear. You’ll just perish ... ”The man thoughtfully leafed through his personal file, resting his head on his arm, now and then looking at the student. - ... Apparently, until you fell into a re-take, you didn’t think about this terrible world and how to survive in it ... Anna, how are you according to the priest ... - & nbsp ...
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It was a fine spring day when I walked down the street in a gloomy mood. The bright sun has not yet irritated the coming summer heat, the foliage in the trees along the street has not yet had time to become covered with dust and with its bright greenery looked effectively and life-affirming against the dull walls of houses that had not yet been put in order after winter. The warm spring breeze all the time was playfully trying to lift up the hem of my summer dress, and the struggle with it caused the increased interest of all the oncoming boys. Their views with ...
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