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I love thunderstorms in early May ... and more trains. The plane is too dynamic, fussing or something? And the train is the very thing, something temporary, the wrong side of the space on the way from point A to point B. Hyper transition, as the science fiction writers used to write at the time of my youth) You can get to know the passengers, watch ...
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It would be better to take a taxi - such a crush in this public transport. Anya spent the next minibus with her eyes, wondering whether it was worth risking new stockings or waiting for more ... Eh, was-was not! The crowd brought it into the open door and dragged it to the middle of the cabin. Stand...
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I didn’t want to go anywhere, early twilight had already gilded the evening with street lamps, drizzling rain in the morning and probably it would be necessary to jump in the puddles to the car ...
She habitually overcame laziness, dressed and slammed the door behind her. While the car was heating, the rain turned into snow pellets ...
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She habitually overcame laziness, dressed and slammed the door behind her. While the car was heating, the rain turned into snow pellets ...
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There was practically no sales, it is understandable - a hot summer day, people are drying on the local beach, who wants to wander among the sofas and chairs when nature calls? The proceeds at the box office cat wept, so you can refuse to collect! This thought warmed Lenkino heart more ...
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08.45
- Good morning, Anna!
- Good, Sergey V ... the greeting was interrupted by a head that deftly slipped into my mouth.
So every morning - blowjob instead hello. And why doesn’t he drink coffee like all normal people?
I wrap his ass in his hands ... He's so cute in the morning, sleepy ...
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- Good morning, Anna!
- Good, Sergey V ... the greeting was interrupted by a head that deftly slipped into my mouth.
So every morning - blowjob instead hello. And why doesn’t he drink coffee like all normal people?
I wrap his ass in his hands ... He's so cute in the morning, sleepy ...
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- Well, what a day like that ??? Here are morons ...
I almost collapsed, slipping on the wet linoleum on high heels. A puddle flowed from the half-open door of the female restroom. The club has not yet opened, it is urgent to put everything in order.
- Hey, is there anyone?
And in response, silence ... and ...
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I almost collapsed, slipping on the wet linoleum on high heels. A puddle flowed from the half-open door of the female restroom. The club has not yet opened, it is urgent to put everything in order.
- Hey, is there anyone?
And in response, silence ... and ...
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He is tired. In fact, the day lasted forever, and Alexey wanted only one thing - to check into a hotel, take a shower and forget the sleep of the righteous. Behind the morning transfer to Irkutsk, meetings, dismal Khmar of the overcast sky and the desire to send everything to hell.
From gloomy thoughts of his ...
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From gloomy thoughts of his ...
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