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- Masha, stop laying the table, come here, Uncle Vanya arrived.
Uncle Vanya - the heart skips a beat, and then, catching up, makes two at once. Dad has an anniversary today - 45 years. He does not like noisy holidays, so they invited only the closest ones: a couple of his friends, father's sister Lyuda and the recently appeared sweet heart. I am walking on stiff legs into the corridor. Ivan Ivanovich and his wife, Natalya, are taking off their outerwear, Dad is fussing around. I am amazed again and again, what is he ...
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Uncle Vanya - the heart skips a beat, and then, catching up, makes two at once. Dad has an anniversary today - 45 years. He does not like noisy holidays, so they invited only the closest ones: a couple of his friends, father's sister Lyuda and the recently appeared sweet heart. I am walking on stiff legs into the corridor. Ivan Ivanovich and his wife, Natalya, are taking off their outerwear, Dad is fussing around. I am amazed again and again, what is he ...
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Nia could barely keep up with the widely walking archmage. They walked through the dark corridors of the tower of magicians. She has just returned to the capital from the elven kingdom, and Kalejs is already trying to send her somewhere else. But it seems that this time he gives her some really important task. Nia looked up from her thoughts and listened to the words of the archmage:
- ... is about to begin. The churchmen somehow attracted the undead and werewolves to their side. Plus their own magicians hunters. They, by the way ...
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- ... is about to begin. The churchmen somehow attracted the undead and werewolves to their side. Plus their own magicians hunters. They, by the way ...
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Hike
How did it all start? Probably, we come to everything gradually. Life slowly cooks us, pushes us, and now we are the ones that we are ... Although this story is not at all zoophilic, it’s probably all started from our dog.
My wife and I lived in a private house, and our dog Vulcan lived on chains in the yard with us. A healthy shaggy dog, in her ancestors she definitely had Caucasian Shepherd Dogs, well, and others apparently mixed up a lot. Rising on his hind legs, he was no matter how taller than me. They feared him and ...
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How did it all start? Probably, we come to everything gradually. Life slowly cooks us, pushes us, and now we are the ones that we are ... Although this story is not at all zoophilic, it’s probably all started from our dog.
My wife and I lived in a private house, and our dog Vulcan lived on chains in the yard with us. A healthy shaggy dog, in her ancestors she definitely had Caucasian Shepherd Dogs, well, and others apparently mixed up a lot. Rising on his hind legs, he was no matter how taller than me. They feared him and ...
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- Come on! Tougher! Still! Still! - Marina led the process, lying on her back with defiantly widely spread legs.
Good forty minutes flew like a moment. Sweat, heavy drops fell on her stomach and chest, and the heart - a battering ram from the inside. Sex with this female was such that the quarry would seem like a light workout. Yesterday, on Saturday, I dreamed of her playfully fucking. And today, I like Tyson in the ring - with a ridiculous margin, got myself a victory - not for the sake of victory, but for the sake of ...
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Good forty minutes flew like a moment. Sweat, heavy drops fell on her stomach and chest, and the heart - a battering ram from the inside. Sex with this female was such that the quarry would seem like a light workout. Yesterday, on Saturday, I dreamed of her playfully fucking. And today, I like Tyson in the ring - with a ridiculous margin, got myself a victory - not for the sake of victory, but for the sake of ...
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- Do not catch up, do not catch up! - Iiii! ... - You have ... long legs ... until they turn ... and I - once, more than once ... - Arguing, yes? But to you! ... - Do not catch up, do not catch up ...
“But we were once so ... with Vlada,” thought Andrei. - "It is so strange to look from the side ..."
He stood at a distance - so that he didn’t seem to be visible - and watched a boy of eight and a young girl chasing each other, screaming like ...
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“But we were once so ... with Vlada,” thought Andrei. - "It is so strange to look from the side ..."
He stood at a distance - so that he didn’t seem to be visible - and watched a boy of eight and a young girl chasing each other, screaming like ...
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Misha knocked and, without waiting for an answer, entered the classroom. There, in complete solitude, he poured over his cool notebooks. - caused, Maria Andreevna?
She turned her head to him and carefully looked over his glasses. For some reason, goose bumps ran through this look over the young man’s body. - Come in, Smirnov.
The teacher turned to him in the chair. The apprentice mechanically glanced at her legs in skinny-colored thin pantyhose, which the narrow skirt did not cover even to the knees. Turning ...
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She turned her head to him and carefully looked over his glasses. For some reason, goose bumps ran through this look over the young man’s body. - Come in, Smirnov.
The teacher turned to him in the chair. The apprentice mechanically glanced at her legs in skinny-colored thin pantyhose, which the narrow skirt did not cover even to the knees. Turning ...
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The bell rang and Olga went to the front door of the apartment. - Good morning! This is your neighbors bothering you. Do you happen to have an electrical extension? - a voice was heard behind the closed door
Looking at the peephole, she opened the door. On the threshold was a guy, about twenty-five, holding a desk lamp and a tablet under his arm.
“... my name is Victor,” he said with a smile, “we are doing repairs at your neighbors,” he nodded at the next door, “No ...”
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Looking at the peephole, she opened the door. On the threshold was a guy, about twenty-five, holding a desk lamp and a tablet under his arm.
“... my name is Victor,” he said with a smile, “we are doing repairs at your neighbors,” he nodded at the next door, “No ...”
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If you believe in fairy tales, you certainly know how to create them. And the problem is only that you do not know about it. But when you fall in love, you feel how the line between fiction and reality disappears. And here it is important not to lose someone you truly love ... We are alone and she is ready for sex. She lifts her long leg, lifts her skirt, a shortish, as for a children's tutor, and I see a slice of a naked white woman's body - from stockings to panties ...
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The lady sitting opposite me didn’t even know how much I knew about her, and what role she played in my destiny ...
Actually, it was because of her that my parents divorced twenty years ago. Then everything was quite banal. The first big money came to my daddy, the business went uphill, and with it, for him, at that time, a forty-year-old peasant, the attendant joys of life came. I think that he would have gone mad, would have walked, and in the end, he nevertheless returned to his hearth, since he was sincere ...
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Actually, it was because of her that my parents divorced twenty years ago. Then everything was quite banal. The first big money came to my daddy, the business went uphill, and with it, for him, at that time, a forty-year-old peasant, the attendant joys of life came. I think that he would have gone mad, would have walked, and in the end, he nevertheless returned to his hearth, since he was sincere ...
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