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After the holiday of Ivan Kupala, everything went almost unchanged. As always, I went up early in the morning, managed the household, had breakfast and work again, work and work again. The girls slept before lunch, drank milk with a roll and ran across the garden to the river to sunbathe. For hard village labor, I did not force them, as Nastya demanded. Evening milking always took place with Marina. She sat on my lap and milked Dawn. And I "milked" her boobs. On this action bevel ...
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Though I was in a hurry, I drove up to the railway at the same time as the train. Therefore, I did not run to Peron, but decided to wait for the girls near the car. Moreover, I did not know which of the exits they would go to. Of course, I wanted them to go through the far. Since there everything was asphalt, and in the neighbor there was only gravel. And then I saw them. I even have a jaw dropped. With huge bags. Both in short, tight-fitting shorts, which opened delicious ass buns to greedy eyes. AT...
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Since the beginning of my studies at the university, I always spent Saturday and Sunday with my grandfather. After all, this is such a buzz: waking up in the morning from the movement of a member inside my slits and countless orgasms. Sometimes the thought slipped: "How could I have done without such enjoyment before?" I could not even think that I would be so greedy for sex and so insatiable. It was natural to endure a whole week of patience was not enough, so I began to come to my grandfather even in the middle of the week (for the night). We tried all possible ...
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In a couple of months, in the summer, the individual championship of the region was held, to which the best athletes from our region were invited. Among them we are with Natasha. But when we arrived at the regional radio club, the other athletes had already flown away. The head of the club assured us that we are included in the application. But once were late, we must catch up. He told us how to get to DOSAAF in an unfamiliar city in order to go through the credentials committee and get directions to the hotel. We were lucky to have a plane. Arriving at ...
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After the incident with Marina, I swore to myself that there were no longer any close relationships with the students. Although Marina was not my pupil, but from a different city and another coach, I decided for myself with no one, no, no. It seems to be a young man, just catch the moment. And the moments were more than enough. One year later I understood why girls go to my workouts. They go, sometimes they don’t give up such that they don’t understand anything, as they don’t get it. And went mainly because of the guys. Let's say what a girl ...
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And again, it will be about those distant Soviet times.
Having given my duty to the Motherland in the ranks of the Soviet army, I returned home to my small district town. I immediately got a job, but I also didn’t want to give up my hobbies. I was interested in radio sports before being drafted. He had the title of KMS (candidate for the master of sports) in sports radio direction finding or simply “fox hunting”. But in DOSAAF, where I used to train, no one has trained. The chairman of the DOSAAF District Committee offered me the most ...
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Having given my duty to the Motherland in the ranks of the Soviet army, I returned home to my small district town. I immediately got a job, but I also didn’t want to give up my hobbies. I was interested in radio sports before being drafted. He had the title of KMS (candidate for the master of sports) in sports radio direction finding or simply “fox hunting”. But in DOSAAF, where I used to train, no one has trained. The chairman of the DOSAAF District Committee offered me the most ...
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Hearing that there would be dancing in the neighboring village (this is a great event for all the youth in the nearby villages), Lyuba suggested going with her. Firstly, that it’s not scary to come back at night, and secondly, that there was someone to dance with (after all, in the villages there are mostly only girls). Despite the fact that I still considered village dances boring and uninteresting, I agreed with pleasure. I was not just hoping, but I knew for sure that on the way back I would have great sex. After I love ...
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After a couple of meetings with Olya in Anyuta at home (when I broke Olya in the maid), we never saw her again. Only a few days later they ran face to face on the street.
- Hi, Olya.
- Hello.
And she lowered her eyes and covered her scar on her face with her hair. - Are you ashamed of me?
- Not.
- So maybe then let's go together to the beach?
- when? - Yeah right now.
- Sorry, but today, I'm running to work.
- So you do not want.
- Well, let's go, but only tomorrow, I will ask to replace me at work ...
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- Hi, Olya.
- Hello.
And she lowered her eyes and covered her scar on her face with her hair. - Are you ashamed of me?
- Not.
- So maybe then let's go together to the beach?
- when? - Yeah right now.
- Sorry, but today, I'm running to work.
- So you do not want.
- Well, let's go, but only tomorrow, I will ask to replace me at work ...
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I am often up to Anyuta. In one of my parishes, the same girl turned out to be at her house, whom I met on the street when I was leaving for the first time from Ani.
The girl was a little older than me. She sat with tear-stained eyes, but only now I understood WHAT exactly caught my attention at the first fleeting meeting. Her face was distorted by a large scar. - Get to know. This is Vitya, and this is Olya. Well, how much can you cry?
Vit, can you imagine what this friend says to me? What guys shy away from her. AND...
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The girl was a little older than me. She sat with tear-stained eyes, but only now I understood WHAT exactly caught my attention at the first fleeting meeting. Her face was distorted by a large scar. - Get to know. This is Vitya, and this is Olya. Well, how much can you cry?
Vit, can you imagine what this friend says to me? What guys shy away from her. AND...
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In the morning, Lyuba woke me up (although it was hard to call 10 hours in the morning, especially in the village). A neighbor came, Aunt Anya. Something happened to her with the light, she has no one else to turn to. I cursed myself, but went to the garage, found a screwdriver, pliers, a piece of wire (and suddenly the fuse had blown), and stomped to the neighbor's house. But there a huge wolfhound stopped me. A pretty girl came out of the house a few years older than me. She held the dog and showed to go into the house ...
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