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I am not the author of this work. After reading it recently on this site, I decided that the story could be improved a little by making the heroine the wife of one of the men: Sex with someone else's wife is always sweeter!
- And we, what, do not go to the river? - Lena funny wrinkled nose and made ...
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- And we, what, do not go to the river? - Lena funny wrinkled nose and made ...
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Each has its own way of swinging. In it they search and find the bad and the good, the sad and the cheerful. There are people prone to it, and there are those who are jarred at the thought of having such sex. No one should be condemned or praised here - one should perceive the opinions of others ...
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Each has its own way of swinging. In it they search and find the bad and the good, the sad and the cheerful. There are people prone to it, and there are those who are jarred at the thought of having such sex. No one should be condemned or praised here - one should perceive the opinions of others ...
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This story is fictitious "from and to", completely and completely (if you have "learned" someone - this is a glitch, each image is purely collective, figuring out a guess, even if you know from whom you copied). Written based on the story of the meeting of the Novosibirsk Sex Club, or something like that. Story...
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We were a bit late for the sauna, Andryukha had already changed clothes and was waiting for us. When we arrived, he was a little surprised (I thought I would be alone) and said that we would rather undress, and then he was already cold waiting for us. On the table in the lounge, he had already set everything up and cooked.
We are going...
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We are going...
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- Tomorrow we go to the bath, I announced to Luda on Friday.
With whom, where? She asked
I explained to which bathhouse we were going, for what time, and the fact that we would be together (the three of us, I added about myself).
The next morning, collecting belongings, buying wine and fruit, we went to the sanctuary of purity (and vice) ...
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With whom, where? She asked
I explained to which bathhouse we were going, for what time, and the fact that we would be together (the three of us, I added about myself).
The next morning, collecting belongings, buying wine and fruit, we went to the sanctuary of purity (and vice) ...
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