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The morning does not begin with coffee. Behind the thin wall of the block in the hostel the microwave signal rang, something fell. Trying not to wake Lisa, I turned to the bedside table and picked up a mobile phone. Your mother! Five in the morning! Neighbors Liza early birds. Looked at the snoring girl. Dark strands on her face, parted lips. Pulled off the sheet below, exposing his chest. Good To the groin flowed blood, a member immediately filled with a pleasant, sensitive hardness. So, first morning exercise.
Got out of bed and raised ...
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Got out of bed and raised ...
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The evening went smoothly to a logical conclusion, although the spring weather pleases with the warmth and hubbub of the youth in the park. Tomorrow I have to go to classes, and to me, an eighteen-year-old cadet and my pretty companions, college students. - Igor, thanks for pulling out! - Red fox Veronica kissed on the cheek. - Sorry, I have to go! The commandant, an old freak, will definitely not let in without a scandal, and I am already in a hostel because of ratings on the line! Be sure to repeat the evening! Will you take Alenka home?
& nbsp ...
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