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Kolya Pokryshkin began to complex because of his size from the age of fourteen, when a steady erection unambiguously suggested that girls could not only be twitched by pigtails, but also pawed, clamped somewhere in a dark corner. As is often the case at this age, the boys now and then hang out in front of each other with their mature pipis, telling along the way tales about where, with whom and how much they managed to use them. Kohl prudently kept his mouth shut and once again did not unbutton his pants ...
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It also happens in our life ... I want to share my case with Natasha. He often waited for her, In bed, got up with her ... Well ... And her husband loved to play billiards. I was, I confess, very happy! While he rolled balls there, I drove my own with his wife ... So it was on that beautiful day. Natashkin's husband in the pool, I - to her. Split up, jumped into bed, We caress, I began to insert, Suddenly ... we hear - The front door opens! Natashkin husband returned ... What the hell is this ?! I flew off with her ...
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At thirty-three, Vova Pichugin was the most miserable person in the world. Not only did the size of his “misfortune” look frightening (at least, it seemed to Vova himself), but he also had a shape that was clumsy like a gnarled stick. Approximately in the middle, he seemed to break, bending slightly to the right of the centerline. And in the place of bending, it had the greatest thickness, as if indeed, the knot or outgrowth disfigured a slender trunk.
As a teenager, Vova was proud of his size and at the same time ...
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Andrew, as usual, was sitting at the computer. He flipped through page after page. Here, like nothing like that. The woman on the monitor screen was in his taste, something like Aunt Tanya, about 35 years old, brown-haired, and her ass is as lush, the very thing. And the eyes, like Aunt Sveta’s blue, and her lips, are plump. And her hairstyle is similar to Aunt Natasha, only Aunt Natasha has darker hair.
Andrei’s mother, Marina, went on a business trip to Japan for half a year.
Look after the overgrown son, asked her school friend ...
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Andrei’s mother, Marina, went on a business trip to Japan for half a year.
Look after the overgrown son, asked her school friend ...
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Zina was walking with a walk.
Every day he walked around: from the entrance to the stop, from the stop to the Ribbon, from the Ribbon to the transition bridge across the road, from the bridge to the shopping center and back, the same way, and to the entrance.
It was a little more than four kilometers.
Zina understood that this was not enough. But he could not force himself to do two laps.
As soon as he returned to the entrance, the thought that today he would make two circles, which, every time, with enviable constancy, twitched the brain ...
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Every day he walked around: from the entrance to the stop, from the stop to the Ribbon, from the Ribbon to the transition bridge across the road, from the bridge to the shopping center and back, the same way, and to the entrance.
It was a little more than four kilometers.
Zina understood that this was not enough. But he could not force himself to do two laps.
As soon as he returned to the entrance, the thought that today he would make two circles, which, every time, with enviable constancy, twitched the brain ...
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I am 25 years old, working as an engineer in a factory. Wife 24, works as an accountant at school. We are married for about a year. My wife, with my average data, I have a beautiful - not thin, but also without excess weight, long dark blond curly hair, large soft ass with elastic hips, third-size breast with red nipples.
Somehow we were returning from the cinema in the rain, and my young wife got wet and had a cold back.They wanted to go to the clinic, but there, as always, there is a turn for a week. So I went to some ...
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Somehow we were returning from the cinema in the rain, and my young wife got wet and had a cold back.They wanted to go to the clinic, but there, as always, there is a turn for a week. So I went to some ...
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Prologue
All girls are divided into bitches, sluts and pupae. The bitches find one guy for themselves and are faithful to him, whores are ready with anyone just to get their (money, car, apartment) pupae do not understand what they are doing to them and why. Few of the girls call themselves pupae, even, probably, no one. Therefore, we will visually consider the example of three mini stories.
Night
A week after the wedding. My wife regularly gave herself vaginally and was not capricious at blowjobs, but I had more and more desire ...
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All girls are divided into bitches, sluts and pupae. The bitches find one guy for themselves and are faithful to him, whores are ready with anyone just to get their (money, car, apartment) pupae do not understand what they are doing to them and why. Few of the girls call themselves pupae, even, probably, no one. Therefore, we will visually consider the example of three mini stories.
Night
A week after the wedding. My wife regularly gave herself vaginally and was not capricious at blowjobs, but I had more and more desire ...
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On January 3, Viktor and I went to the winter session - we are both part-time students. On the way, he, apparently still in captivity of impressions, told me this slightly funny story, at the same time showing pictures of the group with which he traveled to Dnepropetrovsk ... In mid-December, he entered the city trade administration. I handed them booklets and at the same time told me that the Battle for the Dnieper diorama had opened in Dnepropetrovsk, of course it was dedicated to “dear Leonid Ilyich”. Well, on New Year's Eve there will be at the same time ...
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I first met Mrs. Sophie at the Theme Party in honor of the New Year. She performed in the program with a demonstrative flogging. But it was not the spanking itself that made her pay attention to her, but the emotions that emanated from her. It was clear that she was getting a real buzz from what was happening, her gaze — at the same time focused on the process and directed somewhere deep into herself — struck me. From this moment I dreamed of only one thing - to become her slave.
After 2 months my ...
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After 2 months my ...
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