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Hello, naked woman! I would feel your tits, beat you on the ass, lick your pussy. But you are only on the screen and to get to you is not possible. Here you look at me, with such a lustful look, but my dick has long been standing and you really want to stick. Well, why did I turn on porn? Now I sit and stroke my dick. On the screen you gently suck someone's member, there is no that would get out of the tele and take in my mouth. In life, it does not happen, a naked woman just will not take it in your mouth. It's a pity ..

This story was told to me by a longtime friend. Much water has flowed under the bridge since then - a lot of salt has been eaten (but not with it) and not only the tree has been grown, next to a rather big house. He already has an adult son - a handsome, slim chunky guy who attracts girls with a game of muscles and elegant head of blond hair over turquoise eyes.

Never wear women's tights! Seriously. This is a door to one side, once opened to close is no longer possible. It is enough once if you experience excitement or other pleasant emotions, or you may want to move like a girl, admiring the reflection of the legs in the mirror. Maybe it will make you so that you will take candid female poses, show off your imaginary cunt, imagining how you are mercilessly fucked and torn by huge members! Like?! So there is no turning back! Your dick will be in your ass! It's just a matter of time. Someone has a week for someone a year, and someone for 10 years goes to his hidden from others desire to feel like a girl!

It was a typical summer day. But very hot. Mom sent me for milk to grandmother. She lived on the outskirts of our small town and kept a cow. Mom thought that I, a growing girl, needed not store milk, but homemade milk. And it was my responsibility to go after him to my grandmother. But that day I could not get to her quickly. It was really hot. And the thunderstorm found so quickly that I was confused. It crashed like a cannon. And then a shower poured. Lightning flashed, thunder gasped again. There was nowhere to hide. And, not remembering myself from fear, I ran into a courtyard, wanted to hide in the barn, but his door was locked. And then I saw the toilet. It was an old wooden toilet in two compartments. The rain was gaining momentum. There was nowhere to go, I ran into this toilet. I was already all wet. The rain was lashing on the street. She closed the door on the latch, took off her wet dress, squeezed him to the best of her childhood strength and laid it on a paper box nailed to the wall. Then she took off her wet pants and also squeezed them over a dark hole in the floor. There was no place for cowards on the box, I hooked them on the latch. Now I was all naked.

We have been married for 16 years. Daughters 12. We love and respect each other’s interests and desires. This allows us to live in peace and harmony. In sex, we were always happy with everything, but a couple of years ago I began to notice some changes in the behavior of a spouse during sex. She increasingly began to use sex toys: vibrators, phaloimmiters, etc. When I had her in the vagina, she stuffed her rubber cock in her mouth and moaned with her eyes closed. It became clear to me that she was thinking about having two partners at the same time.

I have always loved women in the age, I can even say the elderly. But how to hook them? Come to this: “Girl! Can I meet you? "And she immediately squeal:" They are killing! Violent !!! ”, etc., etc., and the whole buzz on the side. A week ago, I could not stand it, I bought the newspaper “From hand to hand”, I chose 10 ads of women aged 40 to 60 years, wrote 10 letters for carbon paper, indicated the work phone number and sent it on Saturday.

In the evening, Maxim covered the contents of the bag in a bag of juice standing in the refrigerator, he knew that his mother would definitely drink juice. Sitting in the kitchen, he was eagerly waiting for his mother to decide to drink juice. So Irina came to the kitchen and climbed into the refrigerator. The boy's heart pounded wildly. Here is his mother took out the juice, taking a glass pours to the brim. There is still time to stop her, not to give her a drink, but Maxim continued to sit, gazing with fascination as his mother was drinking the prepared potion. After drinking Stakan, Irina sat down beside her son - Maxim, why are you so gloomy - she asked, stroking his head. Yes, no, I'm normal - he replied, taking the package, he refilled the glass - mother, here's another juice for you. Thank you son, you are so caring - Irina kissed him on the cheek. Irina did not finish off the second glass, the powder had already begun to act, Maxim saw how her eyes clouded. Maxim, I will go to rest, - Irina stretched out - something tends me to sleep. Well mommy - Maxim rose and brought an unfinished glass to her - finish the juice and go. Irina obediently drained the glass and leaning on the wall went to her room. When she reached the door she sank down on her haunches - I can’t go further - Irina mumbled and fell to her side.

Hey. We love the golden rain in all its manifestations. It so happened that at one time we lived in different cities. On the bus for four hours to go. She invited me to Vika. Of course, I immediately agreed, and Vika asked to come wet. On Friday, I put on black trousers and after work went to the bus station. On the way, I drank a couple of bottles of beer; I took three bottles of two liters to the road, so that was not boring. After all, Vika’s request is to be fulfilled. At the end of the first hour of the journey, I already quite wanted to piss. But I decided to endure as much as I can. Usually, I tolerate the first two and a half liters. Then I can put a trickle in my pants.

I met Taye in Prague. I myself often go there: from the 99th I made it a rule to be in the Czech capital at least once every two years. Such a special atmosphere there. Not to put it in words - you need to feel. Taya also came to Prague for the first time - it is common in large trading companies with western roots to export their managers abroad ... Combine a group holiday with some “useful” seminar.

Komsomol is an active assistant and reserve of the Communist Party of the Soviet Union, which is the leading and guiding force of Soviet society ... The main task of the Komsomol consists of: ... to develop and strengthen the younger generation class approach to all phenomena of social life ... of the charter, VLKSM. Dedication I still hate all these party "sixes" and "sevens"! From themselves they do not represent a damn, but endowed, albeit small, but with power, and lured around the commanding trough, imitate something about themselves! Then it would not be worth anything for them to break the life of anyone ... To pervert and not give a damn to the soul ... I know ... Itself from those who fell into the meat grinder of fate ...

Marty and I often went for a walk to the park, which was not far from our house. It was my duty to walk our labrador. I gave it to my twelve years. For three years he has grown great. I studied his habits well. Marty also learned to understand me from the floor of the word. We became lovers about a year ago. It happened by chance, somehow after a walk I was washing his paws from dirt. Marty loved to run through the puddles. I washed his legs and abdomen, and his little thing, between my legs, after my touch, grew much in size. I liked his standing member. To get a girl a toy that grows only in boys was very curious. Choosing a time when there was no one at home, not cater, saw his manhood. I liked to stroke and play with him, the dick, at the dog, was big and hot.

Nostalgic story telling about one of our first experiences in the topic seksvayf a couple of years ago. Action as such is not very much. It is just a memory of one memorable day of our life ... The night outside the window is gradually losing ground, giving way to a new day - it brightens early in the summer. The windows are open because of the heat, you can hear the city gradually coming to life, despite the early hour - the wipers go to work, I hear them scrubbing on the asphalt with their brooms, cars start to drive more often on the way through the house, the access door from time to time slams, letting someone out of the porch. In front of me is an ashtray with a bunch of bulls, crammed to capacity, ashes around on the table, on the keyboard - my hands are trembling a little from the nervous, and indeed sexual, to be confused, stress. To get distracted, I sit in ICQ and VC, discussing what is happening and what should happen now (or maybe it is already happening at the moment), with random interlocutors interested in the topic. The phone is nearby, I constantly look at it, always ready to grab the phone as soon as the call goes from my beloved.

The management decided to reinforce Sashin's career growth with training in the ability to lead people, on the company's strategy, on the ability to communicate with senior management to achieve goals, and on other important things. It was not just training. Training in London! It is very nice when a company invests in you, seeing prospects in you. It is necessary to try doubly - not to fail, not to jump off and not to break from the thorny difficult path to the top, which you managed to jump on. Sasha's very jealous Olya almost with tears let him go on a business trip abroad - such a prominent person (jock of good looks) and clever can make all kinds of things, and who knows. But to arrange scenes and not to let a loved one to such an important event for him, of course, is silly. You need to be happy for your man, though worry. Olya was happy and very worried, jealous.

My name is Ivan, I'm 21 years old, but now everyone calls me Alice. Even when I was 18, I dressed in women's clothes, put on thongs, skirts, tops and was terribly excited looking at myself, but I didn’t have enough courage to admit to myself a girl. But that all changed very soon. Then I did gymnastics, and my growing interest in girls drove me crazy. Although already then I had a muscular, toned body, I was still a virgin.

The driver, a man of Caucasian appearance, famously drove Nastya through the streets of the city. Finally, he stopped near a large house on the outskirts of the park, surrounded by a high lattice fence. Nastya read the name on the plate at the gate, which had still hung, apparently, from sovdepovskih times. “Klara Zetkin Boarding School”. On her way from Moscow, the taxi driver of this provincial town was put a full stop.

During the summer holidays we often hung out with my cousin in my house. Parents were constantly at work. However, we indulged together, watched movies, discussed the guys, as ordinary girls. I am 18 years old, and my sister is 20. I am still 18 years old, but she is already experienced in this matter. She constantly laughs with me that I still have a virgin film. To be honest, I was not yet ready for sex. In addition, to sex lesbian with his sister. I have a dream to suck a guy to a stranger to me a member. To cum in my mouth and make him swallow. But these are only dreams, in real life I am very modest and not able to afford it.

No matter how much I want to speak about everything, I was afraid. I got scared because I wanted to save my wife, and also because I myself was a big school - I changed her too. But I began to feel her attitude toward me cold, partly due to the fact that I now could not just have a nice talk with her about something, Lena caused shame and indignation in me. What to do about it, I did not know.

Again in the last four years I managed to resume bathing without panties only last summer. Somehow it happened that the routine was delayed and in recent years not only failed to nudge, but in general did not have to swim in the summer. The last time in 1998, my friend and I, before my departure to Russia from Kazakhstan, decided to go to the mountains to say goodbye. In these mountains, I spent more than one summer while I was a kid. Last time on a beautiful sunny day, we crossed a mountain range from one gorge to another. On the deserted mountain paths, it was possible without fear to be caught walking, soaking up the mountain air, wind and sun with the entire surface of the body, as we used to do this with my friends from the athletics section. Then it was harmless, it is believed that children can be forgiven.

My husband and children were in the country, and I was detained in the city. The apartment was completely at my disposal. I have an adult husky named "Buran". He slept peacefully in his place and did not even guess what would happen to him in a couple of minutes. In the heat of the moment and delighted with the impressions of the story, I quickly undressed and lay down on the floor.

On the calendar of March 1, the beginning of spring in Riga is always a cold thermometer showed plus five well that there is no rain. The cold wind blew a short skirt. Fur coat, short boots and stockings in a fine mesh looked gorgeous, but legs and butt were already frozen. I had long been accustomed to returning after meetings with Zurab on foot, and therefore I walked slowly, wagging my booty. To the attention of passers-by, I almost got used to the main thing not to stop and go quietly so that people would not speak there. I still have ten minutes to go home, but a man clings to me. Then tell me how to get to what address I asked for my name and called me to a restaurant for dinner, gave me compliments and tried to take my hand. I silently tried to go home as best I could. There was a grocery store ahead, and I decided to go there in the hope that the man would lag behind me and in public would not be so brazen to pester me. And then the store's doors opened and our lover, electrician Valdis, met us.