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By chance, in the 9th year of married life, I found out that my wife is a fuck.
I am Kirill, I am 33, cheerful, strong, healthy and physically developed, a man without deviations.
My wife is Natalia, a year younger. A very beautiful, slim, desirable and well-groomed woman with a 3rd breast size and a rounded ass.
In marriage, we were happy and raised a 7-year-old daughter. Earned enough. Its 3 bedroom furnished apartment.
To my great regret, the former sexual agility with us ...
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I am Kirill, I am 33, cheerful, strong, healthy and physically developed, a man without deviations.
My wife is Natalia, a year younger. A very beautiful, slim, desirable and well-groomed woman with a 3rd breast size and a rounded ass.
In marriage, we were happy and raised a 7-year-old daughter. Earned enough. Its 3 bedroom furnished apartment.
To my great regret, the former sexual agility with us ...
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The next day, Christine called Matthew. She was pleased to hear the low manly timbre of his voice, especially since on the phone he sounded even somehow more charmingly and confidently, albeit with a chill. He asked her a couple of questions about the case, about how she slept and something else of the same kind, and then informed that until the parents arrived in St. Petersburg, they would not have the opportunity to meet.
“Okay,” Christine muttered in an uncertain tone, also asked Matvey about the case and ...
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“Okay,” Christine muttered in an uncertain tone, also asked Matvey about the case and ...
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I always took care of Katka, the younger sister. And when she called in one of the beautiful evenings, I rushed to her without hesitation. Katka successfully married, and now she and her husband lived in a penthouse in one of the newly built houses in the center. My sister's voice in the phone was weeping, and besides, I clearly could see strange strange sounds. “She does blowjob or something?” - I thought then, not knowing how close I was to the truth.
Katkin's husband met me in their huge hallway and, silently taking him to Loko ...
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Katkin's husband met me in their huge hallway and, silently taking him to Loko ...
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Dank September acted on his nerves. It was raining for the second day, and it seemed that this stream of water had no end. Lesya shivered and looked at the face of her sleeping lover. Maxim ... how beautiful he is. My heart sank with tenderness and pounded with terrible force. They had been together for a year, and all these twelve months he brought the girl to tachycardia when he appeared in her apartment. But there was one circumstance that darkened the consciousness of Lesia - Maxim was married for a long time and reliably.
He must ...
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He must ...
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I am lying on my stomach, on the bed. Hands stretched to the sides and tied to the legs at the head. The legs are also divorced and also fixed. Irishka sits between my legs apart and amuses herself with my buttocks. That strokes them, then crumples like a dough. Sometimes loudly slaps on them palm. Often he pushes them apart with his hands, and admires the still tightly compressed asterisk of my anus. From all these manipulations, my cock stands like a stone, resting on a mattress.
Here the devil is once again trying ...
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Here the devil is once again trying ...
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Everyone needs a rest, even a gigolo. First of all, it will be understood by those who, one way or another, work with people - their problems, needs, and desires. If you are an ordinary prostitute, then you can still allow yourself to get overwhelmed, get by with bare sex - more is not required of you; you get your money and collect certain risks. Another thing, if you represent an elite ladies' club - not only is your reputation here at stake. To be the most customer-oriented, empathetic ...
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The sun was fading over the birches near the horizon, coloring the building of the bus station, high-rise buildings around and a noisy crowd at the landing site with the last glimmers of red.
Natasha picked up a sports satchel, walked away from the ticket office, went out into the street and quickly walked in the direction of the queue to the bus, shoving a ticket into a battered bag dangling to the steps of the right hip as she went. On a worn cloth belt, a badge with a smiley gleamed over his chest right above his chest, complementing the cropped cropped as a final touch ...
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Natasha picked up a sports satchel, walked away from the ticket office, went out into the street and quickly walked in the direction of the queue to the bus, shoving a ticket into a battered bag dangling to the steps of the right hip as she went. On a worn cloth belt, a badge with a smiley gleamed over his chest right above his chest, complementing the cropped cropped as a final touch ...
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A week has passed. I began to calm down after an incident on my birthday. Lena called several times, in her simple-minded manner, trying to apologize for Fedor and arrange our meeting. I chopped off all the talk about it and she sighed bitterly, complained: - You are always like that. At times a good guy got caught, and you ...
That's all over to the next call.
9.
On Saturday night, at about two o'clock, the bell woke me up. Shocked, not understanding anything, I ...
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That's all over to the next call.
9.
On Saturday night, at about two o'clock, the bell woke me up. Shocked, not understanding anything, I ...
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Outside the window - an ordinary evening near Moscow. The case is nearing the New Year, the time has come for corporate parties and Elok. I was sitting at home, preparing to spend the upcoming holidays alone. One and all friends were leaving. Who by relatives, who gathered in the warm region. In general, it was possible to safely turn off the phone, calls were not expected and not foreseen.
On the internet is dull. The topic of conversation is one - gifts, discussions where to celebrate a holiday and how to relax on a vacation. I did not want to think at all ...
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On the internet is dull. The topic of conversation is one - gifts, discussions where to celebrate a holiday and how to relax on a vacation. I did not want to think at all ...
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What should have happened.
Our lips met. I pressed against his hot body and “suffocated” from the scorching kiss. After a thousand years, or one instant, with difficulty losing touch with his soft lips, she said in a trembling voice: “You flatter me,” Alexey squeezed out with difficulty breathing. - Firstly, not YOU, but you ... And I do not flatter, but I state a fact.
Only...
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Our lips met. I pressed against his hot body and “suffocated” from the scorching kiss. After a thousand years, or one instant, with difficulty losing touch with his soft lips, she said in a trembling voice: “You flatter me,” Alexey squeezed out with difficulty breathing. - Firstly, not YOU, but you ... And I do not flatter, but I state a fact.
Only...
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