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So little by little Vovkina's life began to flow. It all looked weird. No, he wasn’t so much of a parasite, but now being virtually homeless, he could afford more than living with his parents. With the advent of him in a pair of Julia, the income of his new family increased very noticeably. Their couple enjoyed success. Dmitry Vadimovich, Yulia's father, did not press, did not reproach, but did not hesitate to check once again how the training is proceeding from practical experience, sometimes taking Vovka for the night to his bedroom or ...
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Big, warm fingers greasy smeared cold grease on the anus. Vova slightly scared leaned forward, it was not like with Julia. - Well, well, boy, not worth it! - the same fingers took the hips and forcibly moved back.
A flash of pain burned the anus. This Vova has never felt, it was very painful. All that had the strength, just eat a pillow and sob.
Julia continued to study quietly, listening to her father initiate her new partner.
Vova was an ordinary guy, not ...
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A flash of pain burned the anus. This Vova has never felt, it was very painful. All that had the strength, just eat a pillow and sob.
Julia continued to study quietly, listening to her father initiate her new partner.
Vova was an ordinary guy, not ...
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I sat in the chair and read simple adventures. This work was one of those taken to read in the subway, just to kill the time of languor while traveling from point A to point B. With a voice of some summer bird screaming intercom, I went up, pressed a button, a familiar young man appeared on the screen.
- It's me! - I pressed another button that opens the door.
A few minutes later he appeared.
- Hi Masha!
- Hi, Vova!
I hugged him and smacked his cheek. He is as usual ...
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- It's me! - I pressed another button that opens the door.
A few minutes later he appeared.
- Hi Masha!
- Hi, Vova!
I hugged him and smacked his cheek. He is as usual ...
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Summer. I am 23 years old. I arrived in the city of Novovolynsk, Volyn region, Ukraine. She came to her grandfather. Dad sent to dispel from the bustle of Kiev, stayed with his grandfather, helped him with something. And how to help him? My grandmother passed away when I was 17. My grandfather after that became more and more locked up and went into country houses. Sometimes he lived for days and even weeks at the cottage. Sometimes it seemed to me that he avoids me too. I was left on my own in the grandfather's apartment, which I shamelessly enjoyed inviting ...
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