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“I would like a holiday, courage, extravaganza, men with big dicks and a box of tequila,” Nonka was telling her friend Natasha, shaking the ashes from a cigarette into a glass ashtray.
At the same time her bosom walked with a shake, her eyes burned with a red flame, like a gin with stupefaction, and sneakers with feathers, either of chicken, or of a turkey boy, rocked nervously at the end of a slender and silk leg from depilation. - Look at yourself, or at me. Ours with you is the eternal role of elderly chicks. This is karma ...
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At the same time her bosom walked with a shake, her eyes burned with a red flame, like a gin with stupefaction, and sneakers with feathers, either of chicken, or of a turkey boy, rocked nervously at the end of a slender and silk leg from depilation. - Look at yourself, or at me. Ours with you is the eternal role of elderly chicks. This is karma ...
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Angelica was waiting for Alex in a cafe. She took the menu, opened it, closed it and hurriedly threw it on the wooden table, turned her head to the window and looked thoughtfully at the passersby. A leg in a gold sandal with a thin high heel lived its own life, swaying nervously on the second.
- Easy, girl. You just thought.
Alex called and invited her to dinner. In the old cafe near his work. Where the waiters went silently, and only flashed shadows betrayed their presence. But who looks at the shadows ...
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- Easy, girl. You just thought.
Alex called and invited her to dinner. In the old cafe near his work. Where the waiters went silently, and only flashed shadows betrayed their presence. But who looks at the shadows ...
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Angelica was father's daughter. Spoiled, crazy and selfish.
Maybe her father or mother called her by that name, inspired by the books of Ann and Serge Golon. Maybe it was fashionable at the time, but for the fashion all run unconditionally, but the name went to her bright appearance. Her character was like that of Father Luther King; - Indulgences abolish everywhere, and the eternal grace and ambrosia under the tree, just me.
Blond hair with pretty curls, blue, wide-open eyes ...
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Maybe her father or mother called her by that name, inspired by the books of Ann and Serge Golon. Maybe it was fashionable at the time, but for the fashion all run unconditionally, but the name went to her bright appearance. Her character was like that of Father Luther King; - Indulgences abolish everywhere, and the eternal grace and ambrosia under the tree, just me.
Blond hair with pretty curls, blue, wide-open eyes ...
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The bright rays of the morning sun, bypassing the Italian blinds, burst into the gray haze of the room, decorating it with rich shades and shadows.
Ray stopped at Alex's eyelids, playing with black eyelashes and drawing out the odd light and shadow under them. The pupil under the eyelids twitched, honey eyes, interspersed with gold, slowly and reluctantly opened.
Looking around the room with a clouded look, licking his cracked lips with a rough tongue, he began to rise from the huge sofa. Two maiden bodies lay in different corners ...
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Ray stopped at Alex's eyelids, playing with black eyelashes and drawing out the odd light and shadow under them. The pupil under the eyelids twitched, honey eyes, interspersed with gold, slowly and reluctantly opened.
Looking around the room with a clouded look, licking his cracked lips with a rough tongue, he began to rise from the huge sofa. Two maiden bodies lay in different corners ...
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He was for her a powerful, free, full-flowing stream. Day and night, he enveloped her like a wave of reeds, not holding back either passion or languor. She arched beneath him towards the light flashing under her eyelids, when the pleasure became unbearable. She gave herself a slow and painful caress of his hands.
But once he left, without explaining anything, leaving the keys on the kitchen table and his little daughter. Initially, she blinded herself with hope and faith in love, but over time, a taste of dust appeared in her mouth, and ...
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But once he left, without explaining anything, leaving the keys on the kitchen table and his little daughter. Initially, she blinded herself with hope and faith in love, but over time, a taste of dust appeared in her mouth, and ...
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Drew galloped on top of the Turkish loyal Islambek, operational klikuha - Isa. Drew sponges with voiced slaps hit on Isa's pubis. The dick, sharpened to the right, like a Turkish saber, plunged into the girl’s tight mink, pierced through it and emerged with a squawking sound that reflected from the carved walls of the room and the grotesque picture of naked maidens.
The maidens were magnificent in their nakedness.Alabaster bodies, chiseled arms, thin ankles of Arabian horses and brightly pink nipples sticking out of reddish ...
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The maidens were magnificent in their nakedness.Alabaster bodies, chiseled arms, thin ankles of Arabian horses and brightly pink nipples sticking out of reddish ...
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Ksenia Valerievna was a spy by vocation and training. It was introduced as a super egg in the womb of the wife of the famous professor Kolchak, promising in the future promotion of the career ladder for him and his wife. In the womb, Ksenia Valerievna fed through the umbilical cord with environmentally friendly products, delivered by morning planes from Geneva and Schubert's music, recommended by her mother’s doctors, for an afternoon nap.
Sucking in her alpine vitamins, she learned to be fast and penetrating, like the sound of wind ...
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Sucking in her alpine vitamins, she learned to be fast and penetrating, like the sound of wind ...
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Oktoberfest was celebrated as always with a grand scale. Lyuba and her new friends plunged into the atmosphere of the Munich folk festival: a costume procession, a parade of brewers, huge beer tents, a roller coaster and a ferris wheel, from which height the whole city is visible, the scale and scale of the holiday, thousands of people speaking different languages with beer mugs in hand.
Mass feast of fun and euphoria.
More than a year has passed since the girl left the capital and settled in Berlin, enrolling in ...
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Mass feast of fun and euphoria.
More than a year has passed since the girl left the capital and settled in Berlin, enrolling in ...
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The sun was gaining strength, climbing the zenith. It seemed that the white cushions of the clouds contribute to the speedy achievement of the heavenly spot, gathering together and pushing it, but the sun, dazzling in its essence and purpose, detonated them with thin golden rays, making its way to the earth.
Lyuba was sunbathing while lying on the terry sheet. Drops of water, after swimming in the river, rolled down over her body, bending around the elastic hills of the breasts, soaking into the fabric. Gathered on the tummy and evaporated in the sun.
Max came out of the water ...
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Lyuba was sunbathing while lying on the terry sheet. Drops of water, after swimming in the river, rolled down over her body, bending around the elastic hills of the breasts, soaking into the fabric. Gathered on the tummy and evaporated in the sun.
Max came out of the water ...
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The arctic cold ran down Lyuba’s arm, whipping up hair and cooling blood. The lips were numb and the words sealed like a bottle with a cork. - Preparations are underway, the fire burns in the brazier, the meat languish, go, greet the peasants, - said Vadim, released Lubin’s hand from his, so as not to introduce it into a stupor in public, pushed the chair, sat down his passion and went to friends.
Lyuba's heart was ready to jump out of her chest and break on the green grass with thousands of fragments ...
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Lyuba's heart was ready to jump out of her chest and break on the green grass with thousands of fragments ...
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