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The young man blurted out in the same breath.
Throughout the long monologue, Vadim was shaking, he listened carefully, then he lost the line of Tatyana Olegovna’s reasoning.
He always secretly liked mature women, especially such a sleek lady as a vice-president, but most importantly, he will have a permanent SEX.
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- Well, the first lesson is over.
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The plasma flared up again, and Tatiana was able to evaluate her exploits with two partners.
Hmmm, she looked peculiar.
This was sometimes found in the investigative materials, especially recently, when he began to investigate the case of the disappearance of several students of the pedagogical university.
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She quickly looks back at Tatyana, they say, is it all true? Tatyana nods hopelessly and in the affirmative.
And Olga, seeing how Tatiana herself counts blows on the screen, and then gives a blowjob and gives herself to two torturers at once, she breaks down – well, yes, of course, I will do everything, only, I beg you, do not hit and release us! – Us, right! Commendable sense of collectivism, very rare in our days.
You would think about yourself, Olga Ivanovna! Well, okay, you want to drink.
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Probably everyone in the adolescent era of life was an object of desire, which was in front of his nose.
Right now I am sitting in front of the computer with a glass of red wine in my hand, I sip a little and hit on the memories.
Damn long ago it was – but I remember everything as if it was today.
This is my first literary experience in an erotic environment and I am not sure that I can describe all this.
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