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Today I will tell you how the best meeting in my life took place, acquaintance with my Boss.
I have always loved sex and did not see anything strange in it; on the contrary, I was surprised by my peers who were not interested in anything frank. I thought about sex for the first time when I was 10 years old; I began to engage in self-satisfaction since I was 13 years old.
Strange, but I was always excited by porn movies, but erotic did not excite me at all. Perhaps coarseness in childhood caused me to fade heart and estrus)
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I have always loved sex and did not see anything strange in it; on the contrary, I was surprised by my peers who were not interested in anything frank. I thought about sex for the first time when I was 10 years old; I began to engage in self-satisfaction since I was 13 years old.
Strange, but I was always excited by porn movies, but erotic did not excite me at all. Perhaps coarseness in childhood caused me to fade heart and estrus)
The first...
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Today I’m shocking you maybe ... I’ll tell you about my passion for blood ...
Yes, you heard right, I love, no, I love to take a bath of bovine blood.
It is said that earlier in ancient times noble ladies took this bath to maintain an excellent appearance. I do not know how true this is, but my skin is really like silk and it is admired.
Bloody red, viscous, thick and opaque, it shimmered when light hit it. The smell is stupefying and slightly sultry, caused animal desire, from the depths of the body.
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Yes, you heard right, I love, no, I love to take a bath of bovine blood.
It is said that earlier in ancient times noble ladies took this bath to maintain an excellent appearance. I do not know how true this is, but my skin is really like silk and it is admired.
Bloody red, viscous, thick and opaque, it shimmered when light hit it. The smell is stupefying and slightly sultry, caused animal desire, from the depths of the body.
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How nice to be a drop. To fly from a height, to sparkle like a gem in the light, take a different shape and touch the body ... This is how you fly from the shower and get onto the tender skin of a woman. Oh, this sensual aroma of the female body ... Having slowly settled down slowly to glide over the velvet canvas ... To touch every dragged corner, without missing a millimeter of skin ... Tenderly, stroking the skin, a drop came down the girl who had just left the shower. In the bathroom, the girl was alone. A drop...
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His passion inflamed more and more. Yes, it is beautiful ... Now, if it were a reality, but alas not ... The artist looked at the fruit of his imagination - an amazingly beautiful and perfect picture. The picture depicted a girl of not seen beauty, her proportions were so perfect that it was impossible even to believe that she could be a reality. Oh, Carmelia, Carmelia ... And as soon as I thought of you? I dream of you at night, your gentle voice, your voluptuous touches. You...
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I again experienced feelings of guilt and pain. Yes, it is pain and much after the guilt for it. Marcus was a wonderful lover, an excellent master of the art of love, but he also mastered the art of delivering pain. Oh, what a pain it could be. No, it was not just pain from a blow or beating, it was a whole string of emotions, different and not unique feelings of pain. It was like bright colors that unfold gradually, exposing reality and scaring with their charming passion.
I loved him for his gentle hands and ...
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I loved him for his gentle hands and ...
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