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Hello everyone) I read the comments and saw that everyone was interested in how my relationship with Seryozha began. I thought and understood that the readers are right, what is obvious to me, is often not clear to them, because they do not know the chain of events that is known to me. I decided to tell a little more about my relationship with Seryozha, this will allow readers to understand the continuation of part six, and even those following it.
As I wrote, when Sasha gave me more freedom in actions, but in principle, if you say how ...
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As I wrote, when Sasha gave me more freedom in actions, but in principle, if you say how ...
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Hello everyone, I am writing a long-awaited continuation) for a long time I decided which episode of our adventures to describe, I hope I chose a good one.
I think that before the beginning of the story it would be nice to briefly describe the overall development of our relationship with Sasha, by the time what happened, what I want to describe. About two years have passed since the events described in part one of my stories, much in our relations has changed after the events described in part five.
The main change was my freedom ...
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I think that before the beginning of the story it would be nice to briefly describe the overall development of our relationship with Sasha, by the time what happened, what I want to describe. About two years have passed since the events described in part one of my stories, much in our relations has changed after the events described in part five.
The main change was my freedom ...
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Back in the hall, I saw Sasha sitting on the couch. He looked skeptically at me and said that I was dressed incorrectly. When I asked what I should wear, I said briefly - Undress! I took off my jeans and blouse, he came over and silently took off my panties, brought a skirt and a short topic, I got dressed and asked, “What about your underwear?” Why do they need you, only extra trouble - Sasha said, handing me the jacket. I silently wore a jacket and went to the exit. Ten o'clock, and if I do not find anyone, what should I do? I asked at the door. Must find! If such a girl cannot find a guy in the city, then how are the others found? I don't care who it will be, the main thing is not Dima and Seryozha, and to like you - he said.
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I approached, she kissed me, leaned back against the wall, I pressed against her, began to kiss the neck, chest, lower to the stomach, kissed the scar, pubis, licked the clitoris, sucked it. Help me with my hand - she moaned, grabbing my hand and pushing me towards the pussy. I introduced her two fingers, began to fuck her, sucking on her clit. Quick, another finger - she crushed my head, I added a finger, then another. Ooooh - she moaned, bent over, squeezed her legs, shook her several times, her legs opened. I moved it by hand, she pushed away. No, don't, don't move.
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Dima left, having kissed me for several minutes in the hallway, and I was lying on the couch thinking how to tell Sasha about the morning “incident”. The question of telling or not, did not torment me, it was clear from the very beginning what to tell, but how? I was worried that if I did it wrong and Sasha ...
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Hello to everyone who read my first story, I thought for a long time what to write, the continuation of the first story or the first through the eyes of Sasha and decided all the same that the continuation would be more interesting for readers, if I made a mistake write me and I will correct)))
I woke up at 7.22, I remember the time, because of the habit I looked at the wall clock right away, I overslept or not in the university))) then I looked around quietly and saw a pictorial picture, Sasha lies sideways pressed to him, I threw my leg over him ...
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I woke up at 7.22, I remember the time, because of the habit I looked at the wall clock right away, I overslept or not in the university))) then I looked around quietly and saw a pictorial picture, Sasha lies sideways pressed to him, I threw my leg over him ...
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Hello, my name is Olya. I am 23 years old, I am married for the fifth year, my husband's name is Sasha he is 27 years old. My husband and I, after reading stories of people, decided to tell everyone how it was with us, first I will write how it was for me and if we like people, we will write how Sasha saw it. I was 17 years old when I met Sasha, and we fell in love with each other. He became my first real man, because even though I had met with guys and even two of them, I had a blowjob, but I contrived ...
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