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Despite the fact that I regularly go to the gym, it was hard for me to carry this box. She was full of things my friend, weighed a hundred pounds, and there were three more of them in the truck. - Put her in the closet, I do not need them yet. Take the others to the basement, ”Haley ordered.
Haley and I have been together for two years. We met in the first year of uni. I don’t know what she liked me, she says that it was my charisma, I don’t understand what it is about. As for me, I was torn down by her beauty. At that ...
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Haley and I have been together for two years. We met in the first year of uni. I don’t know what she liked me, she says that it was my charisma, I don’t understand what it is about. As for me, I was torn down by her beauty. At that ...
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Dear readers of the site in my 48 story I will try to describe one more of my many adventures. Briefly remind myself. My name is Ilona, I am now 24 years old. And so I am a simple Ukrainian girl, slim and cute, of medium height, with dark hair and a chest of the second size. And now I will move on to my story.
Spring has begun. Learning was quiet. Before the session was still far away, and the students tried to do more business. I also decided not to waste my time and enrolled in a driving school with ...
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Spring has begun. Learning was quiet. Before the session was still far away, and the students tried to do more business. I also decided not to waste my time and enrolled in a driving school with ...
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I woke up in pain. Somehow I got up and went to the bathroom. Bright light after the darkness of the bedroom, hurts the eyes. Cold drops of water saved me from sleepy dope, but not from shooting, left side pain. Inside, the panic gradually grows, filling all thoughts. Something went wrong, something went wrong with my body. I must call my husband. How at the wrong time he went on a business trip. I take a step towards the door and fall to my knees, hitting my head on the washing machine. Inside of me it’s like ...
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Having won in the third battle, Dylan left the arena under the disgruntled and frankly hostile hooting of the audience, and went for his winnings. Climbing the stairs to the second floor, Horner ran into a cold-faced brunette, whom he had spotted in the arena. The girl blocked his path, clearly intending to say something. - Not bad moving. “These idiots didn't have a chance,” Faith Dylan praised.
Horner smiled wickedly.
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Horner smiled wickedly.
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“That, you know, was rather painful,” the woman said, when, to one degree or another, her composure returned. Then she shook her head, setting the vertebrae with a crunch. - I do not advise to repeat. Okay. Give me a moment.
Beatrice began to put herself in order under the startled glances of the prisoners huddled into the wall. She pulled her trousers and straightened her skirts. She hid her breast looking out like a wet nurse. She lifted a hand mirror and a silk handkerchief and became carefully ...
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Beatrice began to put herself in order under the startled glances of the prisoners huddled into the wall. She pulled her trousers and straightened her skirts. She hid her breast looking out like a wet nurse. She lifted a hand mirror and a silk handkerchief and became carefully ...
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Dear readers in my 44 story I will describe to you my next sexual adventure. For those who are not familiar with my work, briefly remind myself. My name is Ilona. I am now 24 years old, and so I am a simple girl from Ukraine. Medium height, slim, chest second size, dark hair. It is quite attractive. And now I begin my story.
Winter was nearing its end. Already, it seems, was beginning to warm up, although the snow was still lying. The educational process in the university was moving under its own power. Passed ...
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Winter was nearing its end. Already, it seems, was beginning to warm up, although the snow was still lying. The educational process in the university was moving under its own power. Passed ...
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The day did not set in the morning. First, I woke up in a slightly broken state. Yesterday's euphoria did not get off, leaving in the bottom line only the fact that yesterday I screwed up again. No, how everything went as a result, I was completely satisfied, but the fact that I lost control again threw away all the advantages. I lay on the bed for a long time, trying to build in my head a slender row of events that took place yesterday. And the more I thought, the more I tended to the fact that I was crippled ...
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Two days after the memorable meeting in the city hall, Otto Hingard went to visit his friend Fabio Mascanni. The Italian had been living in Wadenburg for 25 years and was the owner of a very good, well-maintained hotel. Together with his family, he lived in the left wing of the building, and the central part and the entire right wing were allocated to hotel rooms. In addition, two cafes adjoined the hotel directly: winter and summer, also owned by Fabio.
The burgomaster came to ...
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Love or freedom
Prologue
Sometimes you have to make a choice between love and freedom, and it is not always clear what exactly will bring happiness, and what you need to sacrifice. Making such decisions is very difficult, but sometimes necessary. How not to make a mistake in choosing? How to prevent mistakes ...
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Prologue
Sometimes you have to make a choice between love and freedom, and it is not always clear what exactly will bring happiness, and what you need to sacrifice. Making such decisions is very difficult, but sometimes necessary. How not to make a mistake in choosing? How to prevent mistakes ...
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