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Once at the institute I went to a disco. In general, I love to dance, and the free love that thrives there! Somewhere in an hour after the start, I walked around the room, leaving another passion to chat with my girlfriends. In the shade of the hangers I saw a couple: a guy with a hand under his denim skirt ...
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By the age of twenty she had changed completely. From a thin and flat teenage girl, she turned into a pretty slim girl. Her figure was blinded. She was not ideal. But she could conquer many.
Beautiful waist, chest within the second size, thin legs and arms, comely features - he appreciated and remembered her like that.
He had not seen his classmate for several years. And today, after meeting classmates, they went home. They were on the way.
They walked and talked about how shook ...
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Beautiful waist, chest within the second size, thin legs and arms, comely features - he appreciated and remembered her like that.
He had not seen his classmate for several years. And today, after meeting classmates, they went home. They were on the way.
They walked and talked about how shook ...
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I sat in my room staring blankly at an open textbook, trying to understand and remember what was written there. But the letters never wanted to form words, and words into sentences. In my head there are only abrupt memories of yesterday's grand drunk and sex with several trouble-free and cool girls at once. But tomorrow is the last retake, which will decide whether I will continue to nibble on the granite of science or cheerfully march on the parade-ground, and I again stared at the book.
My friend entered the room. Evaluating ...
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My friend entered the room. Evaluating ...
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At one time I worked in the camp of restorative medicine. It was a sanatorium at the medical institute of restorative medicine. Young and generally healthy people were sent here to recover from injuries, surgeries or those who had serious illnesses. These were mostly boys and girls aged 18 to 30 years. We worked out new healing techniques and introduced special devices and medical devices. Often, the procedures were attended by students, sometimes even conducted them. Some procedures required some exposure of patients. And then it was interesting to observe the reaction of students and patients to each other.
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Luchinsky was called by his former student Natasha Serova. At one time, Natasha, a student of one of the commercial universities of Moscow, was recommended to the teacher by the notorious Sveta Pavlovskaya. Protege Pavlovskaya turned out to be a bright girl in all respects. She is not only ...
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I study at the university in one of the most beautiful cities in the Volga region, with some of the most beautiful girls in our country.
One pretty interesting girl is learning with me on the same stream in a parallel group, calling her Polina.
Local, with a good taste on clothes, with a stunning ...
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One pretty interesting girl is learning with me on the same stream in a parallel group, calling her Polina.
Local, with a good taste on clothes, with a stunning ...
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My name is Lena. I recently had a chance to smoke in a men's room, and I remembered a long-standing story that happened to me when I was still studying at the institute.
Then I was 18 years old, ended the first course. She looked like a dyed blonde with hair up to the shoulders, slim. I...
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Then I was 18 years old, ended the first course. She looked like a dyed blonde with hair up to the shoulders, slim. I...
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This is just a fiction of the author. Do not believe every word.Just plunge into fantasy, and no more.
I began to notice long ago that my daughter has very strange behavior. I understand that these are echoes of adolescence, but not at the age of 18. I coped well with the difficult time when it was covered with hormones. And until today I was calm, but in vain. My beautiful lady, whose name is Margarita, dressed up in a university so that I lost my breath from the length of her skirt. This item ...
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I began to notice long ago that my daughter has very strange behavior. I understand that these are echoes of adolescence, but not at the age of 18. I coped well with the difficult time when it was covered with hormones. And until today I was calm, but in vain. My beautiful lady, whose name is Margarita, dressed up in a university so that I lost my breath from the length of her skirt. This item ...
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Shel second semester. The guys in the group laughed at me, whispered in the classroom behind my back. I was embarrassed, but not ashamed. I liked my image of an accessible girl of easy virtue.
I always wore a shorter skirt or skin-tight jeans, so that the guys would look at my juicy tight ass. I spread my vulgar and frank photos to my page, so that all the boys would want me, and my friends would envy me.
At the institute we had several sports clubs. I...
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I always wore a shorter skirt or skin-tight jeans, so that the guys would look at my juicy tight ass. I spread my vulgar and frank photos to my page, so that all the boys would want me, and my friends would envy me.
At the institute we had several sports clubs. I...
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