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And he stood and watched, shocked and stupor deprived him of his mobility, he did not know what to do.
When you have your girlfriend in front of your eyes, and, at the same time, she is happy with everything, moreover, happy as he has not seen for a very long time.
Demen was at a loss. What is happening and excited and humiliated him. Suddenly, a familiar voice seemed to wake him up: “Dimka, come,” came the message from this living tangle of human bodies. Sometimes she called him that long-forgotten name, but he knew exactly who she was ...
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When you have your girlfriend in front of your eyes, and, at the same time, she is happy with everything, moreover, happy as he has not seen for a very long time.
Demen was at a loss. What is happening and excited and humiliated him. Suddenly, a familiar voice seemed to wake him up: “Dimka, come,” came the message from this living tangle of human bodies. Sometimes she called him that long-forgotten name, but he knew exactly who she was ...
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Her name was Nadezhda Nikolaevna, in her youth she quickly jumped in marriage and did not try to get someone to study or find a job, since her husband was a very successful businessman and there were no problems with money. Five years ago, when she was 40 years old, her husband divorced her and went to the banker's young daughter, leaving her with a sick three-year-old son in her arms. Thanks to the connections, the new passion of her husband, the court refused her alimony, and she was left alone with the child, without means of livelihood. Now it was ...
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It has long been going to write stories about the adventures of Luda - my good friend, mistress and my whore. Luda is married to my friend too and we met in the internet. After a long correspondence, we came to the decision that Luda wants to become a lowered whore, and that I will be helping her on ...
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It was Friday outside, after work I went to the bar to drink a couple of glasses of English ale, well, where there are 2 glasses and 6. In short that evening, I was drunk as a shoe, in the beginning I also wanted to meet a pretty girl, but apparently not mine day. In the end, I drank more than 6 glasses of ale, I was exactly divorced, I went on foot home, the benefit is not far from living. Already approaching the house, I stopped, sighed deeply in the fresh, autumn air, it was already evening outside, the sun was setting. I am terribly hotos ...
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This is my sixth story, in which I will describe another sexual adventure that happened to me. Who has not read my previous stories will briefly remind myself. I am an ordinary Ukrainian girl. My name is Ilona, I am 23 years old, slim, of medium height, with a good figure, a chest of the second size, dark hair. In general, quite attractive. And now I begin my story.
I have already completed the first year of university and was on a summer vacation. Free time was enough, from and tried ...
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I have already completed the first year of university and was on a summer vacation. Free time was enough, from and tried ...
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When I was working as a night duty officer at a large office center, the inhabitants, or rather the inhabitants of the third floor, were the most infuriating to me. I don’t know what the office did, which paid them a salary, but picked them up like twins - each was possible with confidence ...
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Days dragged monotonously, slowly, and incredibly boring, it seems this is the most tedious summer in the entire history of my existence. Friends who went where, even a neighbor with whom we liked to drink beer and argue about football, rushed off to rest in Abkhazia. Yes...to be at least a couple of minutes on the beach, I obviously would not hurt, first of all to look at the beauties in bathing suits, dreams. - “Max, I'm in the store, do you need something? “- My sister called me. - "Take ..."
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I was on my knees on a small, brightly lit platform, shuddering whenever the whip whistled through the air and slashed at my defenseless shoulders, back, butt and widely thighs. Except for the collar, there was nothing on me. One hand caressing myself between the legs, and the other playing with nipples on my small chest, I quietly moaned in pain and pleasure.
Ahead in a dark corner of a large room, sitting comfortably on leather sofas, they were chatting in half-voices and were ringing with glasses ...
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Ahead in a dark corner of a large room, sitting comfortably on leather sofas, they were chatting in half-voices and were ringing with glasses ...
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- Andrew, I hope that you will not be against increasing the female team in our apartment - patting my hair, said my mother. - In terms of? I asked, puzzled. - If in the grandmother's room Irishka will live. Do you remember her? The mother asked. - What else is Irishka? - not quite happy tone, I asked. - Well, remember, we went a few years ago to my old friend, in Ensk. Do you remember? She had a daughter, Irina ...
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30-year-old Olga always loved outright provocative outfits and on one hot summer day she wore a very short black mini-skirt and black stockings with garters that were hidden under her skirt. If she bent, then anyone could see that she wore thin strings — more like strings that moved to the side in one motion and opened access to the shaved slit of a well-groomed vagina, a clean anus ring.
Her blouse was also almost transparent. The lack of a bra was ...
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Her blouse was also almost transparent. The lack of a bra was ...
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