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On Saturday, I was finally given a day off and I decided to go on a long-awaited fishing trip. The weather was excellent. Despite the fact that the yard was the end of June, the temperature was hot in August. On Thursday evening, I carefully prepared all the gear, bought some bait, pulled out a tent and a sleeping bag from the pantry. On Friday evening, after returning from work and not even having dinner, I left all the junk in the trunk of my cornfield, and rushed to the long-beloved lake thirty kilometers from ...
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Bitterly!
- Phew, heat, - said Andryukha. - How long are they still there?
I shook my shoulders all the same, lost in my own thoughts. Despite the early time it was really stuffy, the July sun was starting to get hot and it became clear - Saturday would be a match for the whole week. The groom did not leave everything, he always dug like a girl going somewhere, which we often laughed at.
- What's up with you? - continued to bother me my buddy. - How came the funeral.
- Andryukh fuck off. - there was no mood to talk ...
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- Phew, heat, - said Andryukha. - How long are they still there?
I shook my shoulders all the same, lost in my own thoughts. Despite the early time it was really stuffy, the July sun was starting to get hot and it became clear - Saturday would be a match for the whole week. The groom did not leave everything, he always dug like a girl going somewhere, which we often laughed at.
- What's up with you? - continued to bother me my buddy. - How came the funeral.
- Andryukh fuck off. - there was no mood to talk ...
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This story will be interesting, most likely, to the older generation, who remembers that “there was no sex in the USSR”. Unlike my other stories, it is based on real events, more precisely, on the real story of Professor N.
We give him the word:
- Now I will tell you how different ideas about the feminine attractiveness of "we" and "them." It was back in 1987. I, then still an associate professor, among the promising and politically reliable research institute staff was sent to a symposium in Philadelphia. I...
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We give him the word:
- Now I will tell you how different ideas about the feminine attractiveness of "we" and "them." It was back in 1987. I, then still an associate professor, among the promising and politically reliable research institute staff was sent to a symposium in Philadelphia. I...
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- Do you take a blowjob? - Without a hint of constraint, a young girl asked, wedging herself through the open window of my car from the passenger side. - Us with a girlfriend. Money by zeros, and you need to go.
She smelled of alcohol, smoke and a charming male look with the light of her breasts, which practically nothing could hide in her inclination. A couple of steps behind, another young lady stood staring at the phone and shaking her head in time with the music coming from the club. - I'll take, - & nbsp ...
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She smelled of alcohol, smoke and a charming male look with the light of her breasts, which practically nothing could hide in her inclination. A couple of steps behind, another young lady stood staring at the phone and shaking her head in time with the music coming from the club. - I'll take, - & nbsp ...
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- Andrew, I hope that you will not be against increasing the female team in our apartment - patting my hair, said my mother. - In terms of? I asked, puzzled. - If in the grandmother's room Irishka will live. Do you remember her? The mother asked. - What else is Irishka? - not quite happy tone, I asked. - Well, remember, we went a few years ago to my old friend, in Ensk. Do you remember? She had a daughter, Irina ...
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From the author: I want to dedicate this series of stories to the same avid analchitschitsam like me, as well as to all adherents of the sect of the Great Anal). Hope you enjoy it.
Attention! In the text there are curses and "dirty" words, since I am a supporter of their sexual use! Therefore, if you do not accept them, it is better to close the story right now!
- I just can not believe it! - exclaimed Tasha Miller, - All that you can say - "So what?"? I am telling you that my husband declared ...
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Attention! In the text there are curses and "dirty" words, since I am a supporter of their sexual use! Therefore, if you do not accept them, it is better to close the story right now!
- I just can not believe it! - exclaimed Tasha Miller, - All that you can say - "So what?"? I am telling you that my husband declared ...
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- Makarov, what's in Chelyabinsk? - the harsh face of Petrovich, my boss, was looking at me gloomily over the top of the monitor.- In the process, today will be done. - Not only done, but signed and filed in the report. Otherwise you will catch up with me. I have a plane at 7 in the morning. - I remember. - I replied, not looking up from the hated tables.
In the morning Petrovich was leaving on a business trip with a report that the entire department was now in a hurry. Everything is as usual, there is data here ...
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In the morning Petrovich was leaving on a business trip with a report that the entire department was now in a hurry. Everything is as usual, there is data here ...
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Elena tossed on the bed for an hour, anxious consciousness did not allow to fall asleep. She again and again recalled the past day and she could not believe that such a thing could happen, much less happen to her, a calm, balanced woman of 38 years. Calm in everything, and especially in bed, it was because of this that a year ago her husband threw her, moving to her mistress and leaving them with her son alone.
The hand slipped into the panties, raw from her discharge, fingers ran through the burning crack and she again ...
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The hand slipped into the panties, raw from her discharge, fingers ran through the burning crack and she again ...
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The favor shown by the mistress, unusually excited Sam. A beautiful white woman surrendered to him, a black slave right in her bedroom! On your marital bed! Sam from happiness, was ready to kiss the whole world. He was incredibly proud of himself, especially when he recalled how he brought the hostess to the highest point of pleasure, and she screamed, screamed ...
Sam wanted to do something for lady, something else. Why not come to the next meeting, give her flowers ...
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Sam wanted to do something for lady, something else. Why not come to the next meeting, give her flowers ...
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In the morning, as usual, Lusigna came to the bedroom in order to comb her hair and put her hair in a beautiful hairstyle. She didn’t hide from the attentive maid, how suddenly Doris got prettier in one night, she had a contented and well-fed look. Lucigna grinned. She knew about Sam's night visit to the hostess.
- How did mrs sleep?
The comb dug into the golden rain of Doris's hair.
“Good, Lusigna.” Why are you asking?
- Well ... you look so refreshed, so happy ...
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- How did mrs sleep?
The comb dug into the golden rain of Doris's hair.
“Good, Lusigna.” Why are you asking?
- Well ... you look so refreshed, so happy ...
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