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The story about which I would like to tell, happened relatively recently. Returning from a regular business trip, I, as usual, received from the management a few days of well-deserved rest, which I spent most of my time at home, played football with friends, or simply watched a sports channel. Wife worked. The child stayed with relatives, so there was no problem with free time.
On one of these days, I took a couple of cans of beer at a nearby supermarket, conveniently located in ...
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On one of these days, I took a couple of cans of beer at a nearby supermarket, conveniently located in ...
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Who said that spermotoxicosis occurs only in young people? They lie! And in more mature age such incidents occur. Here I am fifty-five, and I have been struggling for a week already, like a young goat! It seems to be "unwell" ... My "immense" went to my sister, and I was left alone ... No, at another time such problems would not have arisen, but the New Year and my "widow" could not break free, and I would not be at that age, that would roam the taverns and shoot "washcloths" there. So it turned out that by the turn of the year I was ready ...
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Wearing jeans, I felt not the usual tight ass. I looked in the mirror. The view was terrible ... It looked like I piled a bunch of pants ... I began to sort out my wardrobe in a panic, but in the winter you will not accelerate much. Trousers, I immediately said, no ... My choice was on a short flared skirt and a topic. On the street, minus 10, so I had to dig in warm tights and gaiters. I went to them only at home, so that everyone had either elongated knees or holes. Having a little more rummaged, I came across pretty cute stockings. To my pisya not sneezing, I had to wear warm panties. On the feet of the boots on top of a short jacket and I am ready ... Again, looking at myself in the mirror, I was pleased with my new style.
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30-year-old Olga always loved outright provocative outfits and on one hot summer day she wore a very short black mini-skirt and black stockings with garters that were hidden under her skirt. If she bent, then anyone could see that she wore thin strings — more like strings that moved to the side in one motion and opened access to the shaved slit of a well-groomed vagina, a clean anus ring.
Her blouse was also almost transparent. The lack of a bra was ...
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Her blouse was also almost transparent. The lack of a bra was ...
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The warriors with quick steps went to the throne room, where the king sat with his advisers. Interrupting their meeting, the warrior who carried the queen, wrapped in a cloak, headed straight for the ruler angry with such a trick.
- How dare you youth! The angry king shouted and nodded to the guard to grab the disrespectful youngster.
- Your Majesty, forgive my boldness, but I have our queen Eleanor in my arms, - not yet approaching ...
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- How dare you youth! The angry king shouted and nodded to the guard to grab the disrespectful youngster.
- Your Majesty, forgive my boldness, but I have our queen Eleanor in my arms, - not yet approaching ...
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All satellites were here. - Well, goodbye. Velia smiled, Zack kissed her cheek and left.
The haze is gone. Zack looked out the window, finding that they were on the second floor, and below was a plain, quiet, deserted street, with fences along it and undoubtedly residential buildings behind them. Down the street, pogromykhivaya, drove the cart, the most common, with a horse and a man sitting on a pile of straw.- And what kind of city? - he asked. - Nearest! - Alma answered irritably ...
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The haze is gone. Zack looked out the window, finding that they were on the second floor, and below was a plain, quiet, deserted street, with fences along it and undoubtedly residential buildings behind them. Down the street, pogromykhivaya, drove the cart, the most common, with a horse and a man sitting on a pile of straw.- And what kind of city? - he asked. - Nearest! - Alma answered irritably ...
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The high society of London, decorated with gloss and splendor, hides under its nobility the real sinfulness and depravity. Pious talk of innocence and the sanctity of marriage conceal illegitimate children and mistresses.
Prologue
Twenty five years ago
The man was sitting in a leather chair, holding a glass of whiskey tight in his hand. But even a sip of this burning drink could not erase the bitterness, pain and burning hatred that settled in his soul today. The voice of the doctor, which sounded notes ...
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Prologue
Twenty five years ago
The man was sitting in a leather chair, holding a glass of whiskey tight in his hand. But even a sip of this burning drink could not erase the bitterness, pain and burning hatred that settled in his soul today. The voice of the doctor, which sounded notes ...
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Until the evening, I had enough time to think everything over, so to speak, "sober." I could not deny that the idea of closer acquaintance with a neighbor excited me greatly. I got to my husband as a girl, which I was rather surprised by at one time, and in sex I was not particularly sophisticated. The idea that a naked other man saw me agitated me greatly, and I could not stop my imagination from trying to develop a situation. Real sex with another man ?! Hmmm ... From this one thought in me everything was strained and ...
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I approached, she kissed me, leaned back against the wall, I pressed against her, began to kiss the neck, chest, lower to the stomach, kissed the scar, pubis, licked the clitoris, sucked it. Help me with my hand - she moaned, grabbing my hand and pushing me towards the pussy. I introduced her two fingers, began to fuck her, sucking on her clit. Quick, another finger - she crushed my head, I added a finger, then another. Ooooh - she moaned, bent over, squeezed her legs, shook her several times, her legs opened. I moved it by hand, she pushed away. No, don't, don't move.
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The next day, getting up early, I went to the mailbox almost every hour to have time to pick up the parcel, until God forbid parents see it. Ass already apparently healed and from yesterday's not so much ache.
The mailbox was quite far from home, right at the entrance to the farm, about 5-10 minutes walk. At about 12 o'clock in the afternoon, in the mailbox I finally found the long-awaited package. I took the key out of my pocket and inserted it into the keyhole that was in the mailbox door. My heart started ...
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The mailbox was quite far from home, right at the entrance to the farm, about 5-10 minutes walk. At about 12 o'clock in the afternoon, in the mailbox I finally found the long-awaited package. I took the key out of my pocket and inserted it into the keyhole that was in the mailbox door. My heart started ...
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