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Gloria, a successful business woman. She comes from Seattle, from a family of bankers. After graduating from college and then university, she began her business. Business quickly developed and went up the hill. She married a former rival, thereby enlarging her empire. In marriage, they lived for more than ten years, and then one day she found her husband and mistress in her office. He fucked that slut on Gloria’s desk.
Gloria silently went out and called her lawyers. Instructing them to leave him without a penny and throw him out ...
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Gloria silently went out and called her lawyers. Instructing them to leave him without a penny and throw him out ...
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Jean and Sophie in a strong well-established family. In marriage, they are already 15 years old. They have two children. Jean 45, and Sophie 35. They have the usual, by the standards of Paris, a family. Together they went through a lot, but when their heat began to fade, they, on the advice of colleagues Jean, did not turn to a psychologist, but began to meet with couples from the Arno club, a famous swinger club. There they met Francine and Paul. Their relationship lasted for a year, and they decided to celebrate this year, having rented a huge luxury cabin on a cruise ship ...
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Second day. Holy Exorcists. Pious punishment.
Today is a warm summer day. Catherine woke up in her cell. Her whole body ached from yesterday's campaign to the bishop. The pain was mixed with pleasure, turning into a wonderful cocktail of pleasure. The sun shone on her bed, playing with rays on her bare chest. Affectionate bliss merged with the moans of a young swarthy body.
Behind the door went nuns. Did she oversleep the morning?
They knocked on the door. - yes, come in, - said Catherine ...
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Today is a warm summer day. Catherine woke up in her cell. Her whole body ached from yesterday's campaign to the bishop. The pain was mixed with pleasure, turning into a wonderful cocktail of pleasure. The sun shone on her bed, playing with rays on her bare chest. Affectionate bliss merged with the moans of a young swarthy body.
Behind the door went nuns. Did she oversleep the morning?
They knocked on the door. - yes, come in, - said Catherine ...
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Oyle was lying on her bed, legs spread wide apart in the knees. White golfiki lowered, panties hung on one knee, black school skirt zadran. Her fingers clutched a faloimitator, which rammed her virgin womb. Her head is thrown back, and under the ass lay a schoolbag. Oyle was born in a large Swedish family, her parents moved to Holland long before her birth. Her father is an experienced engineer who worked for a large firm, and her mother ...
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