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Lily was sitting on the bed in a white shirt and short skirt. Without underwear. She sat and waited for Denis.
Here Denis entered the room.
- Hello!
- Heil!
- What are you missing, honey?
- Waiting for you...
- I missed you too!
Denis like a wild began to kiss Lily, licking and biting her gentle and ...
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Here Denis entered the room.
- Hello!
- Heil!
- What are you missing, honey?
- Waiting for you...
- I missed you too!
Denis like a wild began to kiss Lily, licking and biting her gentle and ...
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She was shaking with a big shiver and sobbing bitter tears when the gynecologist put her on the operating chair. She was wearing a short, washed-up nightgown and funny socks with pictures of Spiderman - apparently, she borrowed them from her younger brother. She was dying of shame and fear and closed her eyes, clasping her arms across her chest.
- Natasha, - the gynecologist put her hand on her knee, - if you shrink, you will be much more painful. You must relax so that the operation goes as smoothly as possible.
- And it will be ...
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- Natasha, - the gynecologist put her hand on her knee, - if you shrink, you will be much more painful. You must relax so that the operation goes as smoothly as possible.
- And it will be ...
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Summer, ah summer ... it was the summer of 2013, July. Fried mercilessly, and we were saved as they could.
I wore a short white skirt and a purple top. After a year at the fitness club could afford. Chic pumped ass, tall breasts of the third size ... the men drooled ...
It was Friday, after work the way home was a long one: subway, train and 5 minutes on foot. On the way to the subway with a friend we drank beer and went down to the subway. Already here I started burning: the boy looked at me with all his eyes ...
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I wore a short white skirt and a purple top. After a year at the fitness club could afford. Chic pumped ass, tall breasts of the third size ... the men drooled ...
It was Friday, after work the way home was a long one: subway, train and 5 minutes on foot. On the way to the subway with a friend we drank beer and went down to the subway. Already here I started burning: the boy looked at me with all his eyes ...
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Three long years between two phone calls. That call was her farewell. Then her voice was philosophically calm and detached. With his calm, he pressed. Calm means the final decision. It seemed that this her voice was material, that he, getting out of the speaker of the telephone, penetrates into the brain and tears it to pieces. And breaking, still crumpling shreds.
Of course, they did not part by phone, but before that, eyes in the eyes, but Oleg remembered this particular call more. Last point ...
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Of course, they did not part by phone, but before that, eyes in the eyes, but Oleg remembered this particular call more. Last point ...
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If youth knew — if old age could! Everything is logical, but maybe an explosive mixture in one person. And this is my childhood friend and a stormy youth spent, Zhora, aka Georgy, aka Georgy Ivanovich Milovanov, operas by the grace of God and such an incredible experience of direct struggle and subtlety struggle. So do not sit by him! Experience and knowledge of the future is the sea of energy in this young body.
Our weddings were held in one day, everything was chino and modest, but the next day we were with my wives and ...
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Our weddings were held in one day, everything was chino and modest, but the next day we were with my wives and ...
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Entering Alina’s room, I locked the door, not forgetting to hang a “Do Not Disturb” sign outside. We could not wait to throw ourselves into each other’s arms ... Having thrown off our clothes, we entwined our bodies on a huge bed in a fit of passion. It was as if these 17 years were not and she is not 40, but I am not 52 years old ... I attacked her young body with the greed of a hungry lion. Kissing and caressing her shoulders, neck, breasts, nipples. Alina caressed my dick and tried to kiss my neck too. Furiously kissing her tummy, navel, caressing ...
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October began, but it was still warm. On Saturday, at 14 o'clock, Olga and I decided to go shopping. I myself picked up clothes for my wife, because I had views of casual sex with her somewhere on the street. She wore: a short skirt, stockings, thongs, a white blouse with a deep neckline, raincoat and ...
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Quality products ... how hard is it to get them now, and, in general, do they exist now? In fact, I was a little worried about the one case that happened to me the other day.
I am a twenty year old girl who does not think about permanent relationships. It's too early. I have enough of that ...
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I am a twenty year old girl who does not think about permanent relationships. It's too early. I have enough of that ...
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My name is Olga, I am 24 years old, I have been married for 3 years now, everything is fine with my husband, but he is often on the road and it upset me very much. All this history without exception is true.
It was about 23.00, a warm summer evening. It was almost dark, I was sitting at home watching television all alone. The apartment was very stuffy, did not help the open balcony. My husband was on a business trip, already a week and was going to spend there for at least 10 more days. I was sad for one, I was tired of my friends, in general this would be the case further ...
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It was about 23.00, a warm summer evening. It was almost dark, I was sitting at home watching television all alone. The apartment was very stuffy, did not help the open balcony. My husband was on a business trip, already a week and was going to spend there for at least 10 more days. I was sad for one, I was tired of my friends, in general this would be the case further ...
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