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I'm probably crazy ... Because I'm standing in front of you. Live And you are near - just reach out. Not lines, not smiles, kisses, and not gifs of passionate, but romantic sex, whose characters I represented us hundreds of times ...
We stand, smile, look each other intently. The first meeting live: we absorb each other, we compare with the presented images. And we like. “Give me your hand,” you just say, holding out your big palm. I quickly take off my gloves, wanting ...
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We stand, smile, look each other intently. The first meeting live: we absorb each other, we compare with the presented images. And we like. “Give me your hand,” you just say, holding out your big palm. I quickly take off my gloves, wanting ...
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I'm a bat. And I feed on blood. The most delicious - men in love with me. Yes, lovers. Because I am not always a mouse. Only when it is more convenient for me. And in the usual time I am a woman, young and probably quite attractive.
I can not fall in love, because from this I lose strength. To drink the blood of a loved one is to swallow poison. But I also made mistakes. Fell in love by fever. But love is love, and you always want to eat. I barely woke up. Enough.
Nothing in love with me will always be found, not ...
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I can not fall in love, because from this I lose strength. To drink the blood of a loved one is to swallow poison. But I also made mistakes. Fell in love by fever. But love is love, and you always want to eat. I barely woke up. Enough.
Nothing in love with me will always be found, not ...
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The next day, at the university, Lenka stubbornly did not notice me, and I tried not to look at her. I did not say anything to Svetka about my sudden escape. And what will I say? What did my man change for me, but I still spent the night in his bed, because I can't imagine myself without him? What the local slut got her and pulled out the pleasure from under my nose? What threatens me the glory of the whole university, and the professor - dismissal? No, Sveta is too tender a soul to know about all this. Besides her ...
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I discovered it on the sex story site. She wrote not just vulgar sketches (but theirs too) - relationship histories. In some of her stories I was carried away by the nostalgia and pain of the past. There was something in it ... I don't understand what.
Posted in PM. Answered, easily and naturally. Cheerful girl. We began to throw non-binding phrases. I am a serious man who knows life and its turns, survived a divorce, cynical, but not lost a sense of humor. She is a small woman, young, married ...
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Posted in PM. Answered, easily and naturally. Cheerful girl. We began to throw non-binding phrases. I am a serious man who knows life and its turns, survived a divorce, cynical, but not lost a sense of humor. She is a small woman, young, married ...
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She could not tolerate such men! Brutal male who, as they say, “fucks everything that moves, and if it does not move, it moves and fucks too”! He loves only his beloved, and considers all women to be whores, differing only in the degree of accessibility.
Andrew, her colleague, was just that. Therefore, they often argued and discussed various topics - and never came to an unequivocal conclusion.
Maybe from such narcissistic egoists, Tanya and she moved into non-standard ...
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Andrew, her colleague, was just that. Therefore, they often argued and discussed various topics - and never came to an unequivocal conclusion.
Maybe from such narcissistic egoists, Tanya and she moved into non-standard ...
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The man dropped the call on the phone and angrily threw him aside. How he was tired of these constant cavils of his wife: he did something wrong, he didn’t say so ... Not only did he eat his brain at home, he also calls him to work to say what a goat he is! Oh, those constant family problems, each time new, but no less problematic. Now they call my son to school, they don't take another to the garden, and his wife asks for a fur coat! That is because the bitch is selling, in fact, like all women! Some people take for sex with diamonds and cars, here ...
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In the dynamics, I heard the fussing and distant grin of Lenka: - I have long wanted to taste your dick, professor! Hmmm ... And who got this handsome! I do not understand, what did you find in this piggy? No boobs, no faces. - Shut up fool! - further gurgling sounds and its grumbling breathless: - Well, be quiet, Sergey Borisovich ... I want to enjoy you. - I do not care much! Contract: fuck in exchange for a video, but how to fuck, you teach your acne fuckers! - again wet sounds in ...
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How sickening it is when you suddenly find out that a person whom you trusted unconditionally, idolized, looked into his mouth and could not breathe the air that was near him, a traitor! Cats scrubbed at Hippolyt's soul. He walked under a light drizzle, almost not noticing him. Blond long hair with wet strands stuck to his face, and he used his usual movement to throw them up. But they, swollen and heavy, slid down the strong cheekbones again.
Hippolyte suddenly stopped, found headphones in his jeans pocket ...
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Hippolyte suddenly stopped, found headphones in his jeans pocket ...
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I woke up from the light strokes of my priests: Sergey Borisovich rubbed some ointment into it. Seeing that I woke up, kissed me on the cheek. - How do you feel? Chill passed? - Yes, everything is fine, - smiled, stretched. - It was necessary to process the wounds yesterday, it's unforgivable to me, the old fool ...
I turned sharply and covered his mouth with my lips so that he did not speak ill of himself. “Everything's fine,” she whispered.
He pulled away, taking my face in his palm, and looked into my eyes ...
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I turned sharply and covered his mouth with my lips so that he did not speak ill of himself. “Everything's fine,” she whispered.
He pulled away, taking my face in his palm, and looked into my eyes ...
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We also returned to the camp separately. Sergey Borisovich helped me refuel, put myself in order and sent me first, looking thoughtfully after me. I turned around several times - he was still leaning with his back against a tree, near which I had been slammed and had just recently been fucked, and was looking ... at me, or at myself. Some strange euphoria spread in my blood. The priest was hot and stinging, but as soon as I remembered what the professor was doing to me, everything inside was squeezing sweetly and ...
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