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- I hope you understand everything correctly and do everything in the best possible way. Otherwise, I can lend you back to those guys-entertainers. - Yes, of course, I will do everything in my power. Dear Max will be delighted. No more of those thugs, please.
That's a good girl. So sit down. Now close the cake lid ... Um, the final touch and you can ...
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That's a good girl. So sit down. Now close the cake lid ... Um, the final touch and you can ...
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The bikers' den, despite the fact that from the outside it looked like just a dilapidated huge barrack, was quite nice from the inside - sheathed with smooth boards, with sunbeams penetrating the numerous holes and the awesome smell of freshly planted wood. A dozen and a half comfortable spacious stove benches were placed in the room, and in a cozy backyard, surrounded by greenery, there was a summer shower and a resting place - numerous armchairs taken from cars. Not to mention the huge barbecue and a huge table, which were filled with different foods by the evening ... Vedmed and two bikers with a friend occupied the attic, also terribly cute and cozy ... Well, I used to go to the excavated basement only once...
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The carriage stopped before entering the castle. An elegant little handle, pushed back the curtain.
“It is strange that the courtyard is empty,” came the sonorous girl’s voice, which belonged to the oldest of the princesses — dark-haired Selena. She was remarkably like a mother.
“To tell the truth, we didn't see anyone at all, except for the warriors who met us at the border,” the queen added in surprise.
“It's so good that you came with us, mother,” squeezing the mother’s hand, said the middle daughter ...
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“It is strange that the courtyard is empty,” came the sonorous girl’s voice, which belonged to the oldest of the princesses — dark-haired Selena. She was remarkably like a mother.
“To tell the truth, we didn't see anyone at all, except for the warriors who met us at the border,” the queen added in surprise.
“It's so good that you came with us, mother,” squeezing the mother’s hand, said the middle daughter ...
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- And this, what kind of fifa gets out of a taxi? - the young guard Roman addressed his senior shift, whom friends called the "talking" nickname Hammer.
The hammer squinted, pulled on a cigarette, and looked predatory at the smart blonde passing by them. - Vika ... Secretary of the boss ... - Like my aunt for a long time, but nothing like that. I would vdul ... - Roman thoughtfully handed. “You bet ...” Hammer agreed. - Only she is not about our ...
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The hammer squinted, pulled on a cigarette, and looked predatory at the smart blonde passing by them. - Vika ... Secretary of the boss ... - Like my aunt for a long time, but nothing like that. I would vdul ... - Roman thoughtfully handed. “You bet ...” Hammer agreed. - Only she is not about our ...
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Sexwife decameron. Larisa.
Military tales. Recorded from boredom nights on duty on the part. Memories of colleagues.
In fact, erotic legends always went about distant parts and garrisons. Officers and wives “where Makar calves did not drive” will be sent for years on end ... All around the taiga, forests ... The officers spend days and days on duty and on duty, and what should their wives do? What to do? ... So they run "left." Such stories are darkness, BUT ... there is one special ...
We got married with Lariska two years ago ...
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Military tales. Recorded from boredom nights on duty on the part. Memories of colleagues.
In fact, erotic legends always went about distant parts and garrisons. Officers and wives “where Makar calves did not drive” will be sent for years on end ... All around the taiga, forests ... The officers spend days and days on duty and on duty, and what should their wives do? What to do? ... So they run "left." Such stories are darkness, BUT ... there is one special ...
We got married with Lariska two years ago ...
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In the office we have a girl Julia worked as a secretary. Very beautiful and almost perfect figure. You look at her and no Viagra is needed. About 25 years. Divorced, have a child. Chatting with her is a pleasure. Around her always men crowd. She seems to be flirting with everyone, but there was no information about any great victories. I had one case with her at corporate party. Very much drunk and after dancing, petting, I won over her blowjob. But terrain conditions and roaming staff did not allow ...
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Whether Anka was to blame for finding herself in this small room, she did not know. I fell asleep yesterday at home, as usual, in an embrace with a teddy bear and here is the result: lying naked on the concrete floor, in one thong, tied hand and foot in a prison cell measuring two meters by two meters, with a low ceiling. Hair straight, shoulders gathered in a neat tail and tied with an elastic band, scattered across the floor. It is hot - the walls and the floor are so full of heat, the light from the ceiling dimly shines, there are no windows. And so already ...
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We had the last massage session last, the holiday was over. It was the most expensive massage and was called the Sultan, I did not order it myself and my course was over. With explanations of the masseur, the Sultan was made into four hands, and I was already nervous in advance, not knowing what to expect and how to behave, recalling the previous times. But it seems that Baikal has already thought of everything, and when we came announced that there is no way to do a massage here and we must go to the pavilion to the neighboring hotel. But he has no car, only ...
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I was surprised when she entered. On the phone, the voice sounded much more confident, and I thought that a business woman would come, or a beauty who knew her worth. Such photographers are not shy and are not afraid to come to the apartment. And my studio is in my apartment. More precisely, in one of the rooms. Once there was a bedroom here, mine and my ex. When we broke up, I raised almost all things from here. The place for the studio was freed, and now there is just beauty. Well, from a male point of view - beauty ...
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"Grandma flew off the coils" - flashes panic thought.
Prokhorov persistently drags me along, I resist weakly, go down with her to the second floor and enter the apartment. - Do you need help? - I ask timidly, trying not to look at the hunting shotgun on the wall. - Something to move? “I don’t need anything from you,” Prokhorov waves off, drags him to the window and draws heavy army binoculars. - Look! Yes, not there, over the bushes!
I put the binoculars to my eyes and really hope ...
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Prokhorov persistently drags me along, I resist weakly, go down with her to the second floor and enter the apartment. - Do you need help? - I ask timidly, trying not to look at the hunting shotgun on the wall. - Something to move? “I don’t need anything from you,” Prokhorov waves off, drags him to the window and draws heavy army binoculars. - Look! Yes, not there, over the bushes!
I put the binoculars to my eyes and really hope ...
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