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In the morning Natalia Ivanovna could not get out of bed. Between her legs she even bled slightly. The inner surface of the thighs was bruised; there were bruises on my hands from the hands of Gregory holding her tightly. Anna cared for her mistress, lubricated her skin with oil, rubbed it with moistened towels, and watered chicken broth. For two days the general lay in bed, recovering herself. All this time she was thinking about a plan for revenge. At first, she just wanted to whip out an insolent servant, then it occurred to her ...
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Ripe juicy summer has come into its own. In the garden, Natalya Ivanovna was sitting on a veranda covered with verdure. On her lap she kept her 5-month-old daughter Masha. Nearby, her two sons of pogodkov, Ivan and Semyon, named after their grandfathers, ran and fought with swords. The oldest boy was 6, the second was soon to be 5. The decrepit Polikarp Semenovich, hunched over, sat in a chair. Sharp old men knees were clearly visible under the rug, wrapped chilly chilling general. Eyes...
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For 7 years she lived with a young generalsha with her husband in a charming estate near the capital. It is impossible to say that Natalya Ivanovna loved her husband, but she treated him very warmly and with acceptance. Firstly, Polycarp Semenovich surrounded Tatochka with care and luxury, she received everything that could come to her mind: she had full chests of gorgeous dresses, boxes were crammed with jewelry, in winter she churned into gorgeous furs, her husband gave her a personal crew drawn by threesome ...
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Waking up in the morning, Natalya Ivanovna got dressed with Anna’s help and went down to breakfast. In the dining room of the general was not yet, Tatochka began to eat alone. After some time Polikarp Semenovich entered the dining room. Going to his wife, he tickled her face with a mustache, kissed her on the cheek, rumbled: "Good morning, my bird" and no longer paying attention to her, began to eat food. Tata felt awkward, speaking with her respectable husband first was fearful, and it was not clear what was about ...
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Natalya Ivanovna refused to believe in what was happening. The smell of incense and incense was dizzy. From the mournful monotonous bubnezh father pounded in the temples. Among the hubbub of the crowd that filled the church, she clearly distinguished the sobbing of the mother. What was happening was as if in a fog through the veil of the veil. Fearing to turn her head, she with her skin felt to her right the imposing figure of her fiance. Tall stature, outstanding heroic build, in ceremonial uniform, in orders, with a proud posture ...
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When Nastya came out of the shower, her guest was gone. What basically was right. Having gone for a swim in the warm and gentle sea, Nastya packed up, moved out of the hotel and went to the railway station. The train arrived, the aunt let her in a compartment of guides. “The train, the half hitch,” cried a relative. - Even SV is all clogged. There is not a single toilet even for the most overwhelming upper shelf. Where do you go then. Okay, sit bye. All day Nastya sat in a compartment ...
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On waking in the morning, Nastya immediately remembered the past evening, and in her stomach she pulsed sweetly. Between her legs she felt terribly sick and decided to take a shower again. Substituting the young blooming body under the cool healing jets, Nastya eagerly recalled the episodes of last night.
Sensing arousal, the girl sent the shower to her crotch. The sharp droplets stuck into the juicy swollen flesh of her pussy and excited even more, but the orgasm did not occur. Coming out of the shower, Nastya cream for ...
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Sensing arousal, the girl sent the shower to her crotch. The sharp droplets stuck into the juicy swollen flesh of her pussy and excited even more, but the orgasm did not occur. Coming out of the shower, Nastya cream for ...
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Sofia Nikitichne, as a girl of a noble family was supposed to get a brilliant education. Among others, Pavel Arsenevich Levitsky, a music teacher, came to her three times a week. He was a tall and thin old man of 50 years old, with a strong-willed face, straight back and thick gray hair, and he was always immaculately dressed. Seeing her teacher, young Sonechka always fell into a stupor, she was terribly afraid of him, maybe that's why the clever girl, who delighted all her friends with her success ...
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One year later. A naked girl with a huge chest and with dilators in the mouth, vagina and anus was preparing tea on the verandah of an old country house. Her beloved husband read a book next to her in the chair. On the man's lap lay a fly swatter. Giving tea to the man, she knelt down beside him. Metal rings fastened with a chain were inserted into the nipples. The man took the chain with his hand and pulled it out. The nipples stretched out like oblong grapes, the hemispheres of huge breasts took on the shape of a melon and she groaned. "How are you not ...
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Having come to his senses, he gazed admiringly at the gaping hole on the priest's guest. Its edges were still swollen after the pump, and grease was wet inside. The pink ribbed anal gut pulsed hospitably. Drawn by unbridled desire, he fell in behind the guest and threw her pulsing dick into her with an acceleration in the anal hole. But the ass was so designed that he felt bad. He took out his penis again and dived at the point with his index fingers, then added middle fingers and four fingers to them with an effort ...
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