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More than two weeks have passed since my husband’s employee raped me. Anton and I met the New Year together in the country. These were two days of uninterrupted sex. It was noticeable that over the past month we have been very much yearning for each other ... or rather, Anton has yearned for me. But I ...
I could not get out of my head that rudeness and bestial passion with which Vanya fucked me then. I could not forget that bright dizzy orgasm. And now sex with my husband was absolutely nothing for me ...
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I could not get out of my head that rudeness and bestial passion with which Vanya fucked me then. I could not forget that bright dizzy orgasm. And now sex with my husband was absolutely nothing for me ...
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A little more than a month has passed since my birthday. The new year is near. I tried to avoid contact with Sergey, all the time it seemed to me that, according to our views, Anton would understand that there was something between me and his brother. This period of the year my husband and I had the exact opposite in terms of workload - I had a session and I was at home all the time, and he, as a bank employee, was lost at work from dawn until late at night, and sometimes at night. That morning I woke up from the fact that my husband pressed against me from behind and became ...
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My name is Karina. Like most girls from not bad families, I grew up calm and quite adequate child. She studied well at school, and later at the university. I differed from many of my classmates and classmates with the boys. She gave her innocence to Anton, whom we met on the City Day, when I was 15 and he was 20. In three years we got married. In general, my life was calm and measured (of course, not without petty pranks). But something was missing for me, something ...
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