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My project manager sent me to this library, saying that according to my topic, there is a lot of material there and an employee who works with his students, that she will pick up everything.
Well, in order not to postpone for a long time, I planned to go to the library the next day, judging so - that there are few people in the summer, and even in the morning everything is free, I will quickly select literature, I will do everything quickly and if necessary I will not queues at the copier. With such thoughts I was going to gnaw granite ...
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Well, in order not to postpone for a long time, I planned to go to the library the next day, judging so - that there are few people in the summer, and even in the morning everything is free, I will quickly select literature, I will do everything quickly and if necessary I will not queues at the copier. With such thoughts I was going to gnaw granite ...
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Something made me stay that day longer. It was already dark, and most of the families were having dinner at home, while I was sitting and sitting at work. This recalcitrant device attracted me and its repair today seemed to me an obligatory proof of my experience and knowledge in electronics. In short, I was seized with labor excitement and I could not tear myself away from my occupation, when suddenly a telephone call came from my neighbor. - Hi Yura. - Hi Nadyushka. - I liked her, and I was always with ...
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Arriving at my house, we were redeemed. I took Dasha's ugly robe in the form of a blouse and knee-length skirt, pulled off my T-shirt and shorts and took the girl to the bathroom. We climbed into the bathroom, and I turned on the shower. Dasha with satisfaction put her body in warm drops of water, while my hands slowly washed it everywhere — first, delicious tits were covered with foam, then hid in white foam and pussy. The girl almost did not strain when I touched her intimate places.
Flushing everything from Dasha, I ...
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Flushing everything from Dasha, I ...
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Good day to all!
For the first time I try for the role of the author - please do not judge strictly ...
According to the generally accepted opinion, most people are talented from birth, and only the lack of regular training of one quality or another destroys the "talent" in the bud. And what about temperament, sexual preferences and desires? Can anything other than chemical processes in the body affect the feelings, desires, activity in sex and other character traits of an average family person?
These and ...
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For the first time I try for the role of the author - please do not judge strictly ...
According to the generally accepted opinion, most people are talented from birth, and only the lack of regular training of one quality or another destroys the "talent" in the bud. And what about temperament, sexual preferences and desires? Can anything other than chemical processes in the body affect the feelings, desires, activity in sex and other character traits of an average family person?
These and ...
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Good day to all who read! Everything that is written in this story was really! Naturally all the names are changed, but the name of the cities will be real!
First, a little about yourself! My name is Anton. I was born in the Republic of Uzbekistan in the city of Tashkent. By nationality...
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First, a little about yourself! My name is Anton. I was born in the Republic of Uzbekistan in the city of Tashkent. By nationality...
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On a warm July evening I decided to take a walk around the city because of nothing to do. Without a definite goal.I didn't manage to call any of my friends, I recently broke up with the girl, so I was going to just wander the streets, parks, drink beer and think about this. He sat in a minibus and ...
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... And I dream a dream ...
I stand alone in the room, music is playing, beautiful and melodious, sensual ... A knock at the door ... I shudder, but still I go to open ... On the threshold you ... An unexpected meeting ... I did not expect you. .. No, I waited, but I did not believe that you would come ... And you came ... We pass in ...
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I stand alone in the room, music is playing, beautiful and melodious, sensual ... A knock at the door ... I shudder, but still I go to open ... On the threshold you ... An unexpected meeting ... I did not expect you. .. No, I waited, but I did not believe that you would come ... And you came ... We pass in ...
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