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- Pa go ... Vera dragged me to her room. She closed the door behind us, sat down at the computer, moved the mouse, forcing the monitor to wake up. I came closer, peering at the screen. After clicking on the folder, the icons are located inside, in several even rows there are icons, it seems from the video and it looks like adult content. I breathed nervously, looking at my daughter with displeasure. - Yes, wait a minute, you swear.
She clicked on one called “Jenna J Ross is very deep.” - Believe me to work need ...
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She clicked on one called “Jenna J Ross is very deep.” - Believe me to work need ...
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I opened my eyes when I heard Tony's gentle whisper - sweet, sweet, wake up ...
Tony was standing next to a tray on which my breakfast was fragrant, croissants with crème and jam and of course my favorite French-vanilla coffee, in the middle of the tray was a vase with a raspberry rose. “Breakfast in bed is so sweet,” I smiled and stretched my lips to his cheek. - happy anniversary my love, for so many years we have been together, but I never cease to admire you, my princess ... - I ...
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Tony was standing next to a tray on which my breakfast was fragrant, croissants with crème and jam and of course my favorite French-vanilla coffee, in the middle of the tray was a vase with a raspberry rose. “Breakfast in bed is so sweet,” I smiled and stretched my lips to his cheek. - happy anniversary my love, for so many years we have been together, but I never cease to admire you, my princess ... - I ...
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Temur approached the salon, where his beloved Ayechka worked. He could hardly get rid of his brothers to be alone with her. These rare meetings were always so valuable that he seemed ready to give a lot for them. One memory of his beloved caused him a surge of warm feelings. But today curiosity mixed with pleasant anticipation. Last night he was able to break out and come to the salon closing, but he was alarmed by the absence of his beloved at the workplace - at the reception desk ...
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My wife has not returned from work, so our daughter met me at home. - Hi, Dad.
He stands in the corridor and smiles happily, if she had a tail, now he would be twitching in all directions for joy. And when she only has time to miss? - Hello. Tired, I answer, hang the jacket in the closet. - tired? - And what is so noticeable to me? - Yeah.
Never had any problems with her, according to the nature and behavior of a decent raised girl, my wife and my cross ...
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He stands in the corridor and smiles happily, if she had a tail, now he would be twitching in all directions for joy. And when she only has time to miss? - Hello. Tired, I answer, hang the jacket in the closet. - tired? - And what is so noticeable to me? - Yeah.
Never had any problems with her, according to the nature and behavior of a decent raised girl, my wife and my cross ...
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I went around my new toy around, carefully inspecting it from all sides. Yes, the legs are fixed on the legs of the chair securely, as are the hands on the armrests. Julia's head hangs limply, she is still sound asleep. I glanced at my watch: the effect of the drug would soon pass, and the prey would wake up. I wonder what the first reaction will be? Like most: shock, attempts to free themselves, requests, threats, pleas or just a dumb stupor from horror, like some? Soon we will find out. Who are we"? This is me: an ordinary man ...
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The morning of the new day began just fine. The fact that I fell asleep quite late, eventually led to the fact that I absolutely did not hear, nor how Tatiana’s parents were going, nor how she woke up herself. And woke me up quality blowjob performed by my "sister". And I first decided that it was a dream, but she very quickly convinced me of the opposite. “Greetings to a sluggard,” noticing that I woke up, she broke away from her occupation, which undoubtedly brought her considerable ...
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What is surprising, how much in ordinary, it would seem, women, vices and fantasies are hidden. The story is real.So it was this time. I worked on a contract in another city. And met an adult woman for 40 years. She worked as a cook in the same organization. And she seemed an ordinary woman. Yes, there was ordinary sex, quite passionate. It was evident how much emotion had accumulated after her divorce. But then I left. We howled corresponded, until one day I jokingly said that flog her - not to whom ...
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I greet you again!
According to your, my dear readers, I decided to write a continuation of my first story, Sex on the Second Date. This time the storytelling style will change slightly. If the first story was addressed to my girlfriend, even when we were in a relationship, now I write about her in the third person and past tense. I do not think she will ever read it. From now on I write exclusively for my readers :))
Just as in the first story, all the events I described on ...
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According to your, my dear readers, I decided to write a continuation of my first story, Sex on the Second Date. This time the storytelling style will change slightly. If the first story was addressed to my girlfriend, even when we were in a relationship, now I write about her in the third person and past tense. I do not think she will ever read it. From now on I write exclusively for my readers :))
Just as in the first story, all the events I described on ...
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A few days of communication on the Internet, finding out who loves what, who wants what, what is possible, what is impossible. On the fifth day in the morning I propose to meet, in the evening in a suburban complex, closed territory, without unnecessary eyes and extra people. She doubts, I give time until 3 o'clock in the afternoon. He promises to think, calm down, say that everything will be fine, do not worry, once it would have happened anyway. At such moments I do not like to rassussoliv, because it leads to difficulties, because ...
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Dear readers, I continue to write about my sexual adventures further in my 49 story. Briefly remind myself. My name is Ilona. I am now 24 years old, and so I am an ordinary Ukrainian girl. Of medium height, slim, handsome, with a chest of the second size. Overall, quite attractive and charming. And now I begin my story.
It was the first month of spring. I studied in the second year of economics. I had no particular problems with my studies. That day I sat writing the essay on the right. Theme...
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It was the first month of spring. I studied in the second year of economics. I had no particular problems with my studies. That day I sat writing the essay on the right. Theme...
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