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Because of this bitch, I was late to class. The day started not predictable... And continued in the same spirit. After the lectures, ready to go home, me a sudden itch to relieve himself. Passing by the exit to the fire escape, I heard voices. One voice was familiar, I say more, I recognized him immediately. I cautiously opened the door. Above a flight of stairs, in the arms of two men stood and kissed...

My wife and I married 18 years she's 41 I'm 37, daughter is an adult, with us have a rest goes, and this summer we went on holiday to Turkey, the wife took 5 massages, went through the day, then as usual the sea pool, then after returning to Moscow, after 3 days my wife said that there is a serious conversation, actually she said she cheated on me with the massage therapist in Turkey

This happened after five days, after Katya thrashed the crowd in the courtyard of Yarik. Then they promised to return. And on this day, they kept their promise. We all agreed to meet near the wicket Yarik. About twelve people gathered, not counting me and the master of the house. Katya, just put Ruslana to bed. We decided to make a surprise, and quietly walk around the house, going out to the backyard. Near the very same shop, the guys lined up in one line, and took off his pants. Yarik followed Katya.

I woke up from strange sensations. Olga clasped her lips on the head of your cock and sucked it. Seeing that I opened my eyes, asked: — Like it? Who exactly is not to like! — Yes! Olya again took in his mouth my excited member and began to slowly suck. Her soft lips were polished my barrel, playful tongue caressed the head. I definitely liked such a change in my life. More recently, I could not imagine that I would be a Blowjob to Wake up beautiful girl. Her head slowly sank down, swallowing half of my cock, and slowly rose, holding his breath.

Anton, 25 years after a week in the office of a trading company, has always sought at the weekend to get away from city life away. Take this opportunity and the gorgeous July sunshine, he went on his sport bike in a small village where he lived with his beloved grandmother, who adamantly refused to move to the city. In the village are always a lot of work: chop wood, mow hay, dried and put back, fence to fix, cattle feed... Anton work was accustomed from childhood, and that persistence, hard work, great did come in handy at the Institute and in sports (doing, our hero struggle and had a trim athletic figure). At the Institute for girls offered him his friendship, not only... But it was all equally helpful, friendly, cheerful, gallant, in General, a good and reliable friend, but no more. He waited, his heart hammered at a frantic pace, when he sees the one. From city to the village grandmother was about three hours away by motorcycle and Anton flew forward, competing with the wind, substituting the person of its elastic impulses, squinting from the sun, as if trying to look into his blue eyes. About an hour away, he saw on the side of the road the voting girl.

Was a normal Friday evening. I came to visit parents for the weekend. Like my ex Anna, they live in the same city . After the evening get-togethers with relatives I was bored and I decided to call her, but was sure that she won't pick up because her husband, a child , she is 27 , in General, a complete family.

Good day, my name is Dima. I'm a normal guy 18 years with their problems and complexes. I live with my mom and dad in a small two-bedroom apartment. Though my room is not large, but most importantly its. In it, I often locked and nadrachivat on porn stories. Of course I was hurt that everyone I know already had sex and I quietly masturbate. The summer came and I, to not go out of the house, decided to go to the village.

When brand new came on the second shift at a summer camp for boys in the older group, everything is "ustakanilos". The unquestioned leaders were strong, dark-haired guy named Puck, and a skinny, bald Metal with a graceful figure. They settled in together, and they immediately became friends. The third bed in their room for a week was empty, and it gave a beginner. The guys were glad to have a new neighbor. So when he started to unpack, the Puck went silly joke about his short denim shorts.

Valentina, divorced and lonely tortured life of a woman forty years old, came on the occasion of the New year very reluctantly. The plant, which she got, was boring to stay place, but the chief was forced to come all the employees. "Che, I wonder that if so much money was spent to set the table? That all came, and then fired all to hell!!!". The salary he paid good, and the pick was stupid. Valentina evening put on a modest dark blue dress that accentuates her bust a third the size and tummy tuck.

"Irina Vladimirovna — local drive-thru. She is a nymphomaniac and it is never enough sex. Irina gives to everyone, but she especially loves teenagers, because she works as a school teacher, it gives them the time, if you're not over 16, then how much fuck her anywhere, if older, you can always pay for sex with her. Jireh 26 years old, blue-eyed blonde, cute Licko, plump lips, firm Breasts and big, juicy ass.

Began October, but it was warm. Saturday hours at 18 me and Olga decided to go shopping. To exit I got the wife, because wanted casual sex with her somewhere on the street. She was wearing: a short skirt, stockings, Thong, a white blouse with a deep neckline, the cloak and boots on a high platform heel. Bra I tell her not to wear. We got into the Tahoe and drove to the nearest shops. After wandering there for a few hours, we were going to go home, but I offered a ride around the track in the area. We left Moscow on the M4 don. The wife has already managed to topple a couple of Guinness and was in a cheerful mood.

With the Vic I have not been able to be alone, to talk. Someone always interferes. And in the morning she began to walk, apparently in a different time, we have ceased to overlap. Oksana I was a bit annoying... But today I was lucky, coming on a break, I saw Victoria standing at the window.

Summer! Long-awaited summer! It was really long-awaited, because on the very first day my parents took me to the granny in the village. But the most important thing is that on the same days all my friends came, with whom I saw only in the summer! The village was small, and we all liked it very much. It was quiet and comfortable, there were no telephones, the Internet, and we played Cossack robbers, went to the lake and every day was special. And we appreciated every day spent together, because summer is not as long as it seems ...

All because of my husband, of course. Well, who else to blame? Mishan has been kind of boring, finds itself once a week from behind, tugging, and sleeping. Even kiss has ceased. Maybe he got himself someone? I, of course, passion is portrayed when he cums, but I'm tired already, eerily. I somehow like to be? Feel some teat. When he had finished, and I don't remember. Handles all handles.

“Is it really all over?” - this question was spinning in my head, while sitting in a cafe, I, Roma and Katya, were discussing my future life. As it turned out, Roma is forced to leave the country with his wife for an indefinite period. For this news, he gathered us here. - Tomorrow I have a plane. I do not want to say this, but we have to part. And this means that all that was before, will not be. Gosh, remove the dirt on Katya, all that I have saved up, and you, Katya, do not tell anyone about everything that happened. Parted purely by friendship. Agreed?

The neighbors walked at the wedding. There have been many different relatives on the part of the bride and groom. Volodya, Peter and Ira also attended the wedding. While the dances were going, and the music was loud, the guys were among all those celebrating this event. But here the harmonist took enough on his chest intoxicating, accordion instead of perky melodies switched to melancholy romantic rhythms. The people are tired of dancing and came for strong drinks. Newlyweds retired to do their own mysterious business. The guys got a little boring, and considering that today there were plenty of goodies, they were drawn to sleep.

At the age of twelve, a strange case happened to me. We then lived with my mother together and lived well, just fine. Cheerful and cheerful mother was my best friend. She is young, she is exactly thirty years old, and very pretty. This picture was taken just that year. I often noticed that counter men escorted mom with a very expressive look. But, once burned, she was in no hurry to try the "charms" of marriage again.

However, it is worth to mention, friends in that company are a few people, the rest are somehow pleasant to me people. We decided to go by taxi, meaning a drink. The road was not close, to the South of Moscow in Reutov. It just so happened that most of my friends live outside Moscow. The time passed quickly, the driver was interesting to talk to, surprisingly topical today the problem is, I never bothered sociable drivers, but rather more fun to drive. Now, distracted from the story, I arrived first, punctuality is my strong point, to the arrival of children, the way all girls were, had to order a hookah, tea and other related Goodies and a few bottles of wine. The last time I drink exclusively red dry, aging too early is less than 40 degrees — we washed it down with. Although I am only 25 years old,to wind itself.

She luxuriously stretched and sleepily threw off the blanket — it's good to Wake up late on weekends and to know that you have nowhere to go, no need to flee in the shower, thinking at the same time, what to wear, how to not run away coffee in the kitchen, doing manicures, and so on... Today you can do everything slowly, especially because today is not just a day off — today is the day fulfillment of desires. She's been preparing for this day for a long time...

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