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This story is based on real events of my life. A long time ago, I started having fantasies of very dirty sex, real humiliation of a girl, but these were just fantasies, besides, I could not do it with my girlfriend. One night I got the idea: why not remove a prostitute. The idea came and I began to look for the right moment.

She stood with her hands on the table, while I had her behind. In this case, her panties, were still lowered at the level of the ankles, because I, being in a fit of violent passion, did not manage to completely tear them off from her. It is understandable. Still, not every student has a chance to fuck a teacher! I firmly held Veronika Sergeyevna around the waist, continuing to quickly drive my stallion into her pussy. She was breathing heavily and intermittently, trying with all her might to restrain her moans so that no one could hear us.

Fucking mom was easy. You just have to go home once, when you are not expected. He left uni earlier, having walked two pairs. I knew my parents were home. But, that their guest did not expect. This guest was father's head, uncle Artem, a longtime family friend. And as I saw, not only a friend. The picture, which opened to me, I will not forget. The orgy is in full swing. Table full of alcohol and snacks. Naked mother with clothespins on nipples is cancer on the bed. Breasts sagged, each with three clothespins flattened nipples. The boss fucks her anus with a huge dildo. This toy is so large that you do not understand how it fits inside a small woman. Mom moans and whines when the dildo plunges inward to its full length. Buttocks may seem to burst from such an intense hammering. Face in tears, makeup flowing, eyes with a slight turbidity, some stupefied.

Outside there was a terrible heat, summer is in full swing. My old friends, the couple Andrei and Marina invited me and my son to visit me. We in the city in such a hell, even go nowhere to buy. And they have a private house on the coast of the sea, I just could not disagree with their proposal, stay with them, and have not seen each other for a long time. I bought train tickets and had to leave in two days. Before that, of course, I decided to go shopping with my son, bought gifts, and naturally updated my bathing suits. Everything was ready by departure, we got to the railway station, there were still about twenty minutes before the train left. They went into their compartment, which already had a guy with a girl. When they got to know each other better, it turned out they were going on a honeymoon trip to the south, to the same city as us.

It was a great summer weather. We did repairs, so the room was a mess, which is difficult to imagine. I was alone at home and woke up in the shower. The morning was beautiful, I didn't want to do anything. From doing nothing, I tried a new cream, and for the sake of interest, I finally removed all the vegetation, and so it was a little bit, but now the chest of the foot and so on was just like latex. I spun in front of the mirror, it looked really beautiful, and I thought I was looking like that for now.

There is a strange fun for Russians - swim in the hole in the winter. I never understood that. No, I understand when this is done in connection with the respective religious holidays. Religion is a serious matter, and bathing in an ice-hole for baptism is a ritual, and not just entertainment. But the fact of the matter is that many people do not even understand the meaning of this procedure, and perceive it as a way of extreme entertainment. What is characteristic is that our people love to enjoy themselves like this when it comes to drinking.

- Hello! - Hello! - Mashkin's brother Kolya opened the door for me. - And Masha is not. - Kohl, can I wait for her? It's so hot outside. - Yes, no question, wait. I went into a cool room and slipped out. - Kolya, will you soon? A voice came from the living room. - This is Sasha, - commented Mashkin brother. - Do you know him. I knew Sasha. Kolya two years ago came from the army and was restored in the institute. Now I studied as a programmer. Alexander was his classmate. The guys together wrote some programs for sale. “Hi Sasha,” I said, going into the room. - ABOUT! Light hello! - Said the guy, looking away from the laptop. He looked at me more closely. On the occasion of the heat, I was wearing a short skirt and a light topic, which only emphasized my third breast size. - You look great! - Sasha said. - Thank! - I smiled in response. - You boys do, and I'll sit here quietly.

I will tell the story that happened to me this year. For a start, it's worth telling a little about yourself. My name is Vyacheslav, 42 years old, I work in a company for the manufacture of doors and windows, I live in my house, not married. As for women, I, of course, have dates and sex, but nothing serious comes of it, since I myself do not want to entangle myself with family ties. Life goes on quite simply - work, home, light novels. Entertainment, extreme - not for me.

It is not rare that many, contrary to the general prohibition, have sympathy for their sister, this is a common thing. More precisely, not quite normal, of course, but very common, but this is with regard to the guys, but in my case, everything is not quite normal, because I am a girl. You will be surprised, but I, brought up in a very decent and pious family, always had a sexual interest in my sister and not just an interest. This story presses on me morally for a long time, and I want to tell about it in order to remove the burden, although these memories still bring me together with shame and pleasant warmth between my legs.

Hello! My name is Seryoga and here is my story! I am 17 years old. There is a girl, but she does not give me in the ass ... As I just did not mollify her, no, and everything says it hurts and this is a perversion. So I decided to use the services of prostitutes. I went to the appropriate site and began to choose.

The modest girl Alina and her classmate, an unremarkable boy Kostya, began dating when they were both twenty years old. Already after a year and a half, the couple decided to live together. Of course, their classmates and friends, who kept running around to a couple, used it. They could easily have a party of any kind, because there are no parents, there are also problems. Kostya and his beloved were not against it, because they themselves liked to participate in various events that their friends started. The life of the owners of the apartment proceeded quite mundanely, the passion subsided, the ideas to arrange something such a long time ago did not appear for both.

At the very beginning of our relationship, our sexual life was normal. At least once a day we made love. But as soon as the first year of our marriage came to an end, our sexual relations also came to an end. First, we slipped to once a week, then to once a month and less. Whenever I brought up the topic of sex, my wife started to get angry and make trouble. I stopped raising this topic altogether and managed as best I could. Over the six years of marriage, nothing has improved, but only got worse. In this story, I will tell you how we managed to save our marriage and refresh our sex life.

Despite the fact that I regularly go to the gym, it was hard for me to carry this box. She was full of things my friend, weighed a hundred pounds, and there were three more of them in the truck. - Put her in the closet, I do not need them yet. Take the others to the basement, ”Haley ordered. Haley and I have been together for two years. We met in the first year of uni. I don’t know what she liked me, she says that it was my charisma, I don’t

Oleg Ilyich raised his girls alone. They were 10 years old when mom disappeared in an unknown direction, leaving the twins under the wing of a lonely daddy. It was not easy to cope with their transitional age, to protect them from annoying guys and even men who were crowding around in crowds. It was in the order of things, because Pelagia and Ruslana grew up real beauties. Not fat, but not thin, not very tall, but not insignificant. Everything was with them: lush head of hair, pretty faces, good breasts, plump figure, developed ass and not very long, but also pleasant to the eye legs.

I drove to his house already after dark. Immediately leaving the bus I typed a message: "What is the entrance?" "Second, apartment 19" Having found the porch with my eyes, I tried to imagine on what floor there could be a 19th apartment and in my opinion I saw someone's shadow by the window, immediately recoiling as soon as I looked up. The intercom opened the door immediately, without first “who? “- obviously, they were waiting for me.

It was a small, two-story hotel on the outskirts of Amsterdam with the low-key name “Mary Ann”. Anya stayed here several times when she accompanied her husband on business trips. The dishes prepared by a native from the Middle East, who lived here with his wife and two children, were quite acceptable, and a half dozen rooms on the second floor greeted guests with cleanliness and comfort. At the height of the tourist season, the hotel was usually full, but occasionally there were times when most of the rooms were empty.

I want to share one story that is unusual for men. Let's just say, usually similar stories happen in girls, but somehow it happened that an unusual story happened to me in the university. In the third year I studied frankly, very badly, I was dragged in by a series of parties and drunks. Studying all year didn’t really bother me, I was more interested in the question of when and where to rest or how to remove a new girl. In this way, I could not come to a different outcome as a departure from the university and a direct enlistment in the army, which I did not want at all. I managed to get the right amount of positive marks, I lacked only one credit, it was here that I had to get a credit in a non-standard way, more typical of girls.

My friend has a stunning sexy mom. She gave birth to him early, so she looked just superb. She was 36 years old, and we were under 18. At 36, she looked as if she was 26. A beautiful slender blonde, she was doing aerobics, so her body was what she needed. Sexy appetizing ass, long legs and elastic breasts made her simply irresistible. All the men in our yard lustfully staring at her on the trail and drooled at her delicious elastic ass. She walked sexually and erotically wagged her sweet ass, which I wanted to insert into, I don’t want my own dick.

I organized a room in a mini hotel, as promised, our guest a little before us and prepared everything in advance so that everything would go as nicely as possible according to the previously agreed program. Honey, here we are. As we agreed, I put a dark bandage on you, through which you can not see anything. Do not be nervous, I understand that this is your first time, but I’m there and everything will be fine, trust me ...

Svetlana stood in front of the icon of the Mother of God and, clasping her fingers, whispered in a whisper. Even more likely she confessed and asked for forgiveness from the one who gave birth to the most merciful and kind, loving person. She did not want to turn to Jesus himself or his Father. Though they are gods, they are still men, and it seemed to her that they could not understand and, therefore, forgive her. After all, she carried in her soul one of the deadly sins - adultery.