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Knecht made a swing and whipped a racket for table tennis on Olga's naked buttock. Tochilova, who was lying on the bed with her belly down and kneeling on the floor, gasped, but rather from surprise and unusualness, rather than from pain. But Sergei did not give her the opportunity to delve into the analysis of their own feelings, and again hit hard. Then slaps fell down one after another; after the fifth or sixth, Olga finally screamed - she was really hurt. But, biting the sheet with her teeth, she only ...
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Lying naked on the bed, Olga twisted in her hands a hard cone-shaped object with a blunt end - the so-called “plug”, although the box with it was written “explorer”. He was intended to be introduced into the anus, which Olga practiced occasionally, but today decided to deviate from the standard way. Hitchling a blower to inflate the air, Olga pressed it several times. With a characteristic noise blowing through the tubes, the plug quickly turned from a small cone into an elastic ball the size of ...
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- Tell me, Tim, and why are you "Liskin"? - Can I have personal secrets? - Of course, they can ... Come here.
The young man, who remained in only women's stockings, approached his experienced mistress and, obeying the movements of her hands, knelt down. Hugging his hips, pressed his face to her crotch. Olga was waiting for this, but still, she could not resist a sigh, when a warm, trembling tongue slid over her lips, trying hard to penetrate between them, and ...
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The young man, who remained in only women's stockings, approached his experienced mistress and, obeying the movements of her hands, knelt down. Hugging his hips, pressed his face to her crotch. Olga was waiting for this, but still, she could not resist a sigh, when a warm, trembling tongue slid over her lips, trying hard to penetrate between them, and ...
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When the palms of the man standing behind Olga gently laid on her chest, Olga slowly pulled her hands behind her back, unbuttoned Sergey's pants and took his fingers on his stiffened member (of impressive size, for that matter - it does matter to the woman!) From behind I heard a slight sigh, the man’s fingers unbuttoned the bra clasp and gently walked over the bare skin, drawing circles around the nipples. Now Olga’s turn came to sigh. She closed her eyes and slightly ...
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“So, he is ten years younger ... Lena, this is the first time with me. Before, I never had such a difference in age with anyone. To be precise, I didn’t know any partners younger than me. With one exception - a guy who studied two years younger. But it was a fleeting affair in the university, I do not even remember his name ...
And then ... Listen, Len, I still feel jaundice. I was popping at the very moment when we started talking to him, and I ...
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And then ... Listen, Len, I still feel jaundice. I was popping at the very moment when we started talking to him, and I ...
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The connection has been lost. Olga relaxed her stiff legs, still wrapped in dark stockings, put her hands behind her head, bent, exhaled loudly. The novelty of today's impressions filled her body, as if with electricity. A meeting with Sergey, a conversation with Lena ... There was still velvet baritone of a man in his ears, and before his eyes was a photo sent by his interlocutor. The head was spinning, from the heart through the stomach and below spread a pleasant warm thrill. Like flooded to the eyeballs ...
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