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March 25, 2005 — March 22, 2006
The whole world is not enough.
"Pedestal" - like any grandiose sexual phenomenon has a front and back side. Living on my new model of the universe, created by the appearance in her of the Lady, this Most Beautiful of Women, he gave birth to me, who was unworthy of her slave ...
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The whole world is not enough.
"Pedestal" - like any grandiose sexual phenomenon has a front and back side. Living on my new model of the universe, created by the appearance in her of the Lady, this Most Beautiful of Women, he gave birth to me, who was unworthy of her slave ...
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27.02. - 03.15.2005
stairway to Heaven
- It's time! - A female voice boomed in the volume of the hall.
For several minutes, she was standing attentively looking at me, kneeling in the center of the hall, naked with her hands wrapped back in handcuffs and a collar. The woman slowly entered about ...
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stairway to Heaven
- It's time! - A female voice boomed in the volume of the hall.
For several minutes, she was standing attentively looking at me, kneeling in the center of the hall, naked with her hands wrapped back in handcuffs and a collar. The woman slowly entered about ...
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When Nastya found out about her pregnancy, she was in seventh heaven with happiness. Sveta also went to the second month. Pregnancy Nastya has made adjustments in our sex life, but not in her diversity. When Nastya had already significantly increased her belly, Andrei and Lena came to visit us. Andrei and I immediately sat down to skip a couple of glasses of tea. The girls settled on the couch and Lena frankly studied the change in Nastya’s body, naturally without clothes. Andrei and I also sat ...
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Allow me to introduce myself, Irina Kiseleva. I am not a fantasy author, telling about me, and not a figment of his imagination. I am his memory. One of the brightest and most impressive. From the category of those that remain in the heart for life and those that will never be forgotten. Without the past, there is no present, and without the present there will be no future. Who knows, maybe the chain of times will close once, and this memory will be replaced by a new one. But until that happens, take what is. Read, remember about me with ...
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Good day, dear readers. I want to describe the introduction for this chapter at a fast pace in order to pay more attention to the main part.
Our next item was the beautiful city of Kursk. We arrived there not by chance. Our boss in Kursk had an old friend, the owner of a large plant, I will not denote the name for obvious reasons. Late in the evening, in the pouring rain, we arrived at the plant. Our composition ...
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Our next item was the beautiful city of Kursk. We arrived there not by chance. Our boss in Kursk had an old friend, the owner of a large plant, I will not denote the name for obvious reasons. Late in the evening, in the pouring rain, we arrived at the plant. Our composition ...
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Vitya brought wet wipes and quickly rubbed her ass and legs to Olga, while she was in the other world of the post-gas state. Cyril lightly, encouragingly patted Olga on the magnificent ass: - Well done, mommy! Well, how, yes? Finished well! Get up, get up, let's go drink some water.
Kirill lifted Olga to his feet, threw her hand on his shoulder and led the shaky, like a drunk, woman to a table with drinks. Olga barely walked ...
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Kirill lifted Olga to his feet, threw her hand on his shoulder and led the shaky, like a drunk, woman to a table with drinks. Olga barely walked ...
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January 31 - February 09, 2005
Roads that choose us
Late fall. Empty cold park with heaps of fallen yellow-red foliage, covered with crispy hoarfrost. On rare puddles, the marginal growth of thin ice floes. A middle-aged couple of tall is walking along the concrete slabs of the avenues. Silence ...
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Roads that choose us
Late fall. Empty cold park with heaps of fallen yellow-red foliage, covered with crispy hoarfrost. On rare puddles, the marginal growth of thin ice floes. A middle-aged couple of tall is walking along the concrete slabs of the avenues. Silence ...
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19.09. - 09/23/2006
Hand stretched over the abyss
This is a psychedelic city! I have a special, paradoxical relationship with him. I always come to him with great desire, and he accepts me affably, then, with relief, I leave him for a long time, and with obvious pleasure he leaves me ...
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Hand stretched over the abyss
This is a psychedelic city! I have a special, paradoxical relationship with him. I always come to him with great desire, and he accepts me affably, then, with relief, I leave him for a long time, and with obvious pleasure he leaves me ...
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25.03. - 04.05.2005
Skeleton in the closet
Somehow all too smoothly I describe. It may give the impression of complete and incredible harmony in our relations with the Mistress. Alas, this is far from true, and perhaps for the better, that not everything is perfect. But, analyzing the years lived in ...
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Skeleton in the closet
Somehow all too smoothly I describe. It may give the impression of complete and incredible harmony in our relations with the Mistress. Alas, this is far from true, and perhaps for the better, that not everything is perfect. But, analyzing the years lived in ...
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Today I will tell another story, one of the most memorable. Near Orenburg, we hooked one aunt named Galina Senchukova. You will hear her name in many sequels. Let's start with the first acquaintance with her.
Galina, like everyone else, responded to our ad because of the money in the first place. But there was another reason. Sex. Woman yearned for sex. She had one child, a son. Husband died ten years ago. Second...
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Galina, like everyone else, responded to our ad because of the money in the first place. But there was another reason. Sex. Woman yearned for sex. She had one child, a son. Husband died ten years ago. Second...
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