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She dreamed violent sexual dreams. They almost always visited her after a hot "session" with Klim. Everyone, like one, looks like romance novels, but even when she enjoyed herself in a dream, she understood that it was not even close as well as in reality.
The dream became more and more vivid. The husband kissed her everywhere, moving his face down to her groin. He opened the pussy and licked the hot pink moisture of her hole, then rose to the clitoris, which was already hard and excited waiting for action.
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The dream became more and more vivid. The husband kissed her everywhere, moving his face down to her groin. He opened the pussy and licked the hot pink moisture of her hole, then rose to the clitoris, which was already hard and excited waiting for action.
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Her name was Kisse. George met her on one of the countless islands of the Aegean Sea, where he rested savage.
The island was small, like a thimble, and all consisted of chalk cliffs, blindingly white as glaciers. They were drowning in a deep blue sea and the same sky. The sun was burning through the blue, and from the white fire that had been turned over into the sea and sky, dizzy.
Every dawn, George asked himself if he was going crazy, and every sunset looked at the sinking sun, sitting on the rocks, which were made red, to ...
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The island was small, like a thimble, and all consisted of chalk cliffs, blindingly white as glaciers. They were drowning in a deep blue sea and the same sky. The sun was burning through the blue, and from the white fire that had been turned over into the sea and sky, dizzy.
Every dawn, George asked himself if he was going crazy, and every sunset looked at the sinking sun, sitting on the rocks, which were made red, to ...
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More than ten years have passed since then, and finally, I decided to tell my story.
In those old times I was a simple student at the Faculty of Physics and Mathematics at the university of a small town. Hormones seething, but my natural modesty prevented me from gaining popularity among the female sex. And although I was already 20 years old, I still remained a virgin. All my unspent energy was directed to study. I then became very interested in programming and sat for ...
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In those old times I was a simple student at the Faculty of Physics and Mathematics at the university of a small town. Hormones seething, but my natural modesty prevented me from gaining popularity among the female sex. And although I was already 20 years old, I still remained a virgin. All my unspent energy was directed to study. I then became very interested in programming and sat for ...
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The next morning, I told my parents that tomorrow my classmate had a birthday, and we were going to the suburbs for the whole weekend. I did not have to ask for leave, they let me go with enthusiasm, they even gave me money for a gift, which, given my circumstances, seemed somewhat amusing. So, simply and without difficulty, explaining his absence at home, collected a small bag with things and went to study. Classes passed by me, the last lecture on borderline mental disorders was not at all ...
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It was already far past midday when I finally got to the city. I was not looking for adventure, I had to run through several shops and fill up the fridge. Passing by the heaps of pavilions, located on the first floor of a residential building, my eyes were attracted by one sign. The store was called "Eros". I smiled, such a store was a novelty for our city, and just the other day a friend was talking about opening it. From nothing to do, I went inside. My arrival marked a small bell nailed over ...
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Mr. Johnson was incredibly excited. Finally, he successfully tested the experimental device he had been working on for a long time. Mr. Johnson was a talented inventor, his ingenious development was known to the whole world: a universal translator from the Martian, a microwave teleporter, a vacuum garbage collector and many others. Mr. Johnson was a very extravagant scholar. He had ...
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I turned off a huge motorway to a small street in the suburbs of New York, where neat two-story houses were located. There were a great many such streets outside the city, as most Americans sought to leave the stifling metropolis and live in a quiet place, have their own garden and not be afraid for their children.
My name is Viktor Volkov. I am 36 years old. I am rather tall, see 197 cm and weigh 105 kg. I keep myself in shape three times a week, zagyut in the gym, I can praise the poet ...
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My name is Viktor Volkov. I am 36 years old. I am rather tall, see 197 cm and weigh 105 kg. I keep myself in shape three times a week, zagyut in the gym, I can praise the poet ...
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Somewhere, after all, there is something higher. She heard my thoughts and came - with her two cats, a huge mountain of things, a samovar. I pulled Masha off an improvised snowmobile, Spiridon was still Lefty from the Upper, whirled, moving with the world around her. She laughed, held her hat on her head and demanded to put it on the ground. And then they went kissing with Vovic, Irina, Victoria, a new girl. And all this is so sincerely happy, clean, then a worm was brought inside - why am I ...
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And when do we stop believing in fairy tales? ... When are we turning into cynical and mistrustful? When do we stop thinking directly, like children? There are probably no answers to these questions, because everything is individual. But just then our childhood ends ...
Dmitry thought about this, returning from a children's matinee, to which he led his daughter. Sophia was so glad to all these Buratinas-Malvins-Tortilla! And he? What he?! I admired her shining eyes, her sincere joy. And it was happiness for him ...
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Dmitry thought about this, returning from a children's matinee, to which he led his daughter. Sophia was so glad to all these Buratinas-Malvins-Tortilla! And he? What he?! I admired her shining eyes, her sincere joy. And it was happiness for him ...
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In one of my stories, I said that while studying at the university, I worked part time at a nightclub, as part of a dance team. This is a story about a story that happened to me at that time.
Dance groups rehearsed during the daytime, and in the evenings, when the dance hall is closed to the public. I started with small compositions and in the last row, but soon, my good physical training, external data and just innate ...
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Dance groups rehearsed during the daytime, and in the evenings, when the dance hall is closed to the public. I started with small compositions and in the last row, but soon, my good physical training, external data and just innate ...
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