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We stayed last in the center of the room. The penumbra, the light falls from the open door to the bath. Music is not needed for dancing. They dance by inertia, he gently strokes her back, ass. She likes it, but she feels prying eyes on her. Their neighbors have already moved on to more ...
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The movement made Alina disappear into the dance, and nothing could exist except for the lines of the body in this world. The music caused impetus in her, and she moved to the beat, creating positions in her beloved samba. Alina felt only the rhythm and breath of THEIR - two. Dima was there, his hands were leading her, and she passionately wanted it to be like this forever. - Sharper pace! She heard a voice from the side. - Longer step!
Polyakov - their coach, did not allow partners to stay in ...
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Polyakov - their coach, did not allow partners to stay in ...
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The flight to Dominican Republic took 12 hours. We flew all night and landed only early in the morning. I moved such a long way, I normally and even survived one small adventure. And all thanks to mom.
After dinner, all passengers were given blankets and turned off the lights in the cabin. I took refuge and was about to try to sleep, as my mother leaned toward me and whispered in her ear: - Daughter, do not you want to play with yourself before bedtime, as usual? - What are you doing? Here ?, terrified ...
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After dinner, all passengers were given blankets and turned off the lights in the cabin. I took refuge and was about to try to sleep, as my mother leaned toward me and whispered in her ear: - Daughter, do not you want to play with yourself before bedtime, as usual? - What are you doing? Here ?, terrified ...
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- How are you doing then? - asked Max, pulling the bags to the hotel building. “Like everyone, home, work, lovers,” I replied, shifting my load from hand to hand. - I mean, lovers? - Joke of humor! - Damn, you recognize the dick when you are serious, and when not! - Max said admiringly, almost kicking the door to the hotel lobby.
So began the winter weekend in a cozy country holiday home. The initiator of the trip were Max and Katyuha. I...
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So began the winter weekend in a cozy country holiday home. The initiator of the trip were Max and Katyuha. I...
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Once there was a comical situation - an employee of a design institute captivated me with his gentlemanly treatment. He invited me to a restaurant, they sat there until late at night. I called Vasya that I would not come home. Let's go to the "turnout". There is a good trick. There was no extraordinary coyote. Already tempted in intimate relationships, I secretly hoped for at least a small miracle in the form of the original penis, but fate, having decided that I had enough of my share, stopped ...
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With an animal passion, I dug a point of my wife, holding her waist, pushing my dick all the way down, hitting my sweaty ass with eggs, through the thin partition felt like a huge drin moving to the beat of my movements in her pussy. I wanted to see Andrei standing on the bed a little bit from Vitalik’s side and turning Marina’s head to himself, driving his dick into her mouth. But I could only see how he ran his fingers through his hair, squeezing her head with his hands, and by the fact that Marina was constantly trying to pull away and ...
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Booze promised to be grand. Despite the years that have passed, Defender of the Fatherland Day - the holiday of real men - for us, honestly served, still matters. In addition, this time, Alik persuaded to hold an event at his dacha, promising unforgettable impressions, and therefore stocked up with vodka and other alcohol thoroughly - so that later, not to run. Especially stomping into the nearest store for several kilometers is quite difficult. Already on the way I came to ...
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The time was nearing midnight and the people in the bar were getting smaller. Tomorrow is a working day, and the institution was not one of those where nightlife usually rages. On the TV above the counter, a half-naked girl languidly stroked her own body, twisting herself around a pole. Oleg and Genka, finishing up what kind of beer in the evening, which is no longer accounting for beer, lazily exchanged views on life. It turned out that both lives - shit. And the money for both is not enough, and the bosses at work - goats, and even at home, with their wives, not all eyes ...
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