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It was the evening. Nicholas walked down the dark sidewalk home, dreaming about any holiday. He was dressed lightly, despite the cool evenings and nights. So he walked to his house, looked up and found your window where burned a dim light. as usual ringing the doorbell was answered by his wife with a wide smile on her face. Nicholas kissed his wife on the cheek as usual, but suddenly she didn't let him walk into a room and with a terrible passion merged with him in a kiss.

I want to tell you something. Once, after a hard day's shopping and cafes, I got home earlier than usual. My husband works only three days a week and then leaving for a short trip. When that happens, I'm down to a longing for him, pumped a bunch of aerofilms, put up their legs, which, by the way, is even nothing)), computer Desk, send the mirror to see my pussy and stroke yourself until you cum. All usually ends with the husband comes home and scolds me for fabric black chair, white divorce from my cum

— No, this can't be! – sat morning on the toilet, silly looking at appeared two pink lines. – Bullshit! Where? The wind blew? After the divorce, for six years there was no physical intimacy with men, and the pregnancy test gave a positive result. The delay was before, but this time something alarmed me. And it was because of what ...

I was in a sticky, to put it mildly, the situation when the bedroom door opened and on the threshold appeared Nicholas, frantically staring at the spectacle. Olga was on all fours, alluring me towards putting my sexy ass. Of all her wedding attire she is left very long veil, Yes, dazzling white stockings with a belt. And I, perched behind, was sucking his cock shoved in her narrow ass his penis...

This story happened when I was sitting at home for child care. Before the work was little more than a month. My husband Sergey decided to surprise me on the fifth wedding anniversary. He arranged everything, son, we left the parents and went South. Settled in one of the private hotels. The room was great — 2 bedroom, spacious with a huge balcony overlooking the sea.

And what are you so excited? – Alena herself had guessed, but wanted Sasha said it himself. It is not the first time noticed how her fiancé has excited the attention of men around her. Especially if it was about some piquant situations. And today, in the fitting shop, where Alena was trying on jeans, he stepped out of the booth for another size carelessly closed the curtain and on the way back found that the left slit carefully spying the man waiting in the next cubicle his wife.

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Returning from a trip home, I stopped in the compartment of his train, before departure of which was eighteen minutes and saw that there is no one else. It upset me, because last night I was on the phone with his girlfriend and she told me how one went to the disco, met there with a guy and after the disco went home to him and cheated on me with him. The mood was terrible, I just could not find a place and to travel in a compartment alone without communication, even with a stranger I would be particularly difficult.

I'm a typical office, typical because the legs properly from the ears, doll face, well-groomed hands and charming voice. As the office went to the chief and he was in a good mood and started with me talking! After two hours of conversation, we would have a casual talk and he couldn't deny myself the pleasure to enjoy the view of the neckline on my blouse and slender legs, and then shown in a cut long skirt. Suddenly I held out my hand to his crotch and deftly unbuttoned it took palm a long time already standing member. Slightly podrochu I got up and sat in front of him on his haunches began to suck the head, while smacking invariably while looking in the eye.

PART 1I never woke up at night. Meanwhile, more strange things had happened. I opened my eyes and even for a second got scared I slept through school, but glancing at the clock immediately espacolas, 4:20. Sleep is no longer wanted, but I knew that if I did not fall asleep the whole day I will nod off. However, tossing under the covers ten minutes, I went to the kitchen in search of delicious. Bare feet slapped dully through the laminate, other sounds except for the quiet rumbling of the fridge in the apartment nothing was produced.

My name is Ira, and I was then 18 years old, but when the weekend arrived my cousin Anya. I knew long ago and she sometimes came to us for the weekend with his parents. еq then, too, was 18 years old. She was quite tall, handsome, with Golden hair and green eyes girl. At this time, and my and her parents had to leave on our common cottage — all day and all night — there came the master and had to be prepared to repair. When my parents left, we made a little walk on the street, then came home, had dinner, and went upstairs to my room. We are there usually asleep when Anna came.

At the time of repair in our apartment, my husband and I live with invited his parents and we happily agreed. Hospitable in-laws gave us a spacious room in which we were. My husband occasionally goes on business trips, mother-in-law works in a hospital, and father-in-law, with his small company was always in the office.

The street was cold and dark. I had to go through the whole quarter, and I'm already so cold! The wind played with my long brown hair and coat floors. In boots on high heels difficult to walk, and when it's still dark and on the pavement lay a thin layer of ice... I slipped but didn't fall. I walked down his eyes down, and suddenly in the dark stepped on someone's foot with my stiletto heel. That someone shuddered and said loudly something like "head of internal investigations!" I raised my head. Before me stood a tall guy in a black jacket.

Summer in the village is great. When I was little, every summer I spent at my grandparents in the village. But after school, I plunged into adulthood and the time the village was no more. Were only rare phone calls to grandma or "you tell them I said Hey". And one fine Sunny day came the clouds in the sky flashed lightning, and everything started shaking from the thunder. Said that grandma died. The whole family was in mourning, and his grandfather completely lost it. Putting aside all his plans for the summer, I decided to go to the village that would somehow cheer up grandpa.

We sat in the evening in bed and you asked me slightly to massage you... I went to the bathroom for the oil and when I came back, you were laying on the bed only in its narrow panties that are almost never closed your beautiful round ass in... I have come to you dripped oil on your palm and proceeded to "work". Pretty quickly warmed up the back, you melted, and I moved on to massage ass, down to the legs. Now it is the turn of the hips... the Special attention I paid to the inner side of the... I lightly stroked and kneaded them, and, as if by chance, reaching quite to the top, touched the fingertips of your cave, hidden under panties ... Every time you slightly shuddered and sighed, feeling my touch... I felt that you were decently moist, but did not stop their actions. My "friend" also the order was confirmed and it became evident to podcherkivat...

Countess Irina Rumyantsev was born in Moscow into a family Baskov. Rich, noisy, used to live in Grand style, he had a reputation in Moscow hospitable small. The only daughter he spoiled very much. And it seemed ahead of life is full of joy, but fate cut short the life Baskov. Newtoshiba in grief, the widow is also not much survived him. Irina was 16 years old when the German woman, which she was in charge, married her to count Rumyantsev - the famous 50-year-old man. Rumyantsev loved his young wife, but lived quite a tumultuous youth and restritive his ardor, he could not give her what was required of this naive, every day more and more passionate nature.

My father was in the military, and in the summer often left with a part in the summer camp. Mom was a difficult one with me and my younger brother. So in the summer every year I was sent to summer camp. I was fifteen years old when my parents sent me to camp. This season I will never forget. The summer was hot, we went every day to swim in the river, and in the evenings on the outdoor dance floor were dancing to the sound of the tape recorder.

Sometimes our life changes MS Case. She just quietly enters your home, and just rushes in, trying to open all of the secret desires we hide from ourselves. That's what happened with us. We is me, Sergey, and my wife, Lena. I'm already 37,she 36. I will say that our age is the age of the Mature people who have lived in the place for 14 years. And it seems that everything in this world we know. But it happened last summer event, which we were forced to take another look at our sexual experience. A little bit about yourself. Age you already know, figure I sports, although growth only 170 cm It is probably from the fact that, before the army, and then in military school was engaged in Sambo and judo. And there had to carry the iron to build muscle mass.

I went once after second shift home. At work we celebrated the birthday boss and, of course, a little drinkin'. Sat, pogudeli in hop. Then all dispersed, and I have worked. It became dark, the shift ended and I headed home. Of course, hops from me almost eroded, but the feeling remained. To arrive home quickly, I decided to go through the yard of the station of young technicians.

The session is not conducive to a good mood. Never. Regardless of how you learn. And unnerving all calls that are parents, comments sister, the attention of young people on the street. In short, the finished bellowing at each counter. Moreover, when the window plus twenty-five, and you instead to lie somewhere on the beach, sipping a "Coca-Cola" wallow in a stuffy room and roam the vast ocean of historical research.