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- Vika, how do you assess the world of swingers in general? - asked Christina. - Actually, there is no single and integral world of swingers. In this world there are several directions, different in style of behavior and almost not intersecting with each other like currents in the ocean. I would call the “Gulf Stream” of the swingers world the so-called “disposable” swingers. These are the ones who swing with a new pair for themselves only once. Although in correspondence and in a preliminary meeting, they pose as aspiring to permanent ...
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Having gathered after bathing already on the shore, we began to discuss the domestic aspect of our plans for the evening. If you go to the disco, then the family will have to return from it already in the dark and the problem of flashlights arises. And if we go to Utrish with an overnight stay, then we have only one double tent for six of us. In the end, it was decided that each of the returning family members in the evening should charge their mobile phone to the fullest so that the lighting would be enough for the whole way. And on Utrish they just decided to take just in case ...
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Christina whispered asked: "Nastya, are you already asleep?" Just in case, I decided not to answer, pretending to fall asleep. I just somehow had the feeling that if I answer now, then everything can end with Christina and lesbian caresses. I decided to just watch my neighbor through the half-closed eyelashes.
Without waiting for my answer, Christine put her right hand on her chest and began, looking at me, to pull and excite the nipples. I did not show myself. Christine is wrapped ...
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Without waiting for my answer, Christine put her right hand on her chest and began, looking at me, to pull and excite the nipples. I did not show myself. Christine is wrapped ...
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I spent the night restlessly. In my disturbing dream, Vsevolod appeared only in order to immediately slip away from me to different girls, giving up his place naked to Pasha, Yuri, or (to my quiet horror) Viktor Ivanovich. I woke up, relieved to see that it was just a dream, and again I tried to sleep. But the obsessive story was repeated and repeated in different variations. In the end, when it was already beginning to get light, I decided that this could not continue any further and that this nonsense about mine ...
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First Alena told me to kiss Denis. His kiss was powerful and I surrendered to this power. Then we started kissing Alena. Her kiss was tender and I gave myself to this tenderness. And it ended with the fact that I hugged them both during their passionate marital kiss. It was wonderful. - Well, it looks like we should go back to the bedroom - Alena smiled at me. - Do you prefer under a blanket or without? - Better without. I want to look at myself in the mirrored ceiling.
Bye Alain ...
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Bye Alain ...
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The morning for me began with the fact that I accidentally spread my hand under the blanket and hit it on the standing trunk of a sleeping Roman. I pulled my hand back from surprise, waking him up with a sharp movement. Roman awake opened his eyes and realizing where he was, hugged me with the words: "And you now dreamed of me." I told him that I had guessed this, but I could not help. She threw back the blanket and went to wash.
Soon we were all gathered in the kitchen. At breakfast, I told a joke, looking at Roma: - Old ...
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Soon we were all gathered in the kitchen. At breakfast, I told a joke, looking at Roma: - Old ...
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Alyona met us in the hallway outwardly surprised: "And I thought that you would take a longer walk." I played along with her and asked who else was at home. She replied that Alexandra was in dance classes, and Roma was in her room. Undressing completely in my guest room, I knocked on Roman, not having in my head exactly any plan of action: - Good evening, can I come to you?
Roma turned to me, sitting at a table with books. - Hello. Come in, sit down.
When I sat down and looked around the room, then ...
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Roma turned to me, sitting at a table with books. - Hello. Come in, sit down.
When I sat down and looked around the room, then ...
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“The theater is an atmospheric place and requires priesthood from the actors,” Inga continued, “take at least, for example, a dressing room. This is a kind of spiritual purgatory of the actor before going on stage. It is in the dressing room, he must leave his fears of the role. And you should not awaken these previously abandoned fears disrespect for purgatory. An actor must enter his dressing room with his left foot, but on the stage, he must come from the right foot only. Otherwise, he can not cope with ...
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Seva took me to the sea a hundred meters more to a deeper place, until the water stood on his shoulders. I no longer reached the bottom and he held me afloat with his hand next to him. “And now a little acrobatics,” he said, “hold on to my hand and lay back on the water, so that you can then throw your legs on my shoulders.” - Like this? - At first, the pose will be a bit tense, but you will definitely remember the pleasant sensations. I will help you to lie on the water and will be your support ...
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“By the way, today I had the same obsessive nightmare on the subject of school several times,” mom complained. - This is what? - Dad asked. “As if I were conducting a lesson in eleventh grade, topless, and in no way can I get discipline from students, because they all stare at my chest.” And then a commission from the department of education suddenly collapses into the classroom and begins to disgrace me to the whole school. I woke up in a cold sweat. - Wow! Maybe you have this dream ...
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