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Sasha, don't rush. Anna Dmitrievna is right, we need money, and in this way we can earn it without leaving home.
Olenka and I got married after graduating from college, we were nineteen years old. Before the wedding, many of my classmates fucked Olenka and everyone praised her very much. She is pretty, her figure is wonderful, but her butt is too big. I am short, thin and very modest, Olya and I had sex only after the wedding.
I thought he would not enter, but it turned out to be just wonderful, a solid orgasm.
My pulse increased a little more.
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And now this day has come. For the exit, I chose a velvet dress with a deep neckline and sandals with a small heel. By the way, under the dress, I decided not to wear a bra. I bought a bouquet of yellow roses and went to the play. And so he enters the room. My heart is beating like crazy, I was very worried. Yes, I saw his recent photos on the Internet - the past almost two decades, but this did not particularly affect his appearance. He's so plump, charming, smiling. As soon as he entered the hall, I felt his extraordinary attractiveness and charisma. He is my type, an incredibly handsome man. From the first second I saw him, I felt a sharp tenderness for him and realized that I wanted him.
With difficulty, I pulled mine out of the sweet folds, straightened my underwear and washed my hands for a long time, looking in the mirror and studying this new fucking look. I heard the closet doors close in the room, well, in a few minutes that I caressed myself, you could examine all the contents in detail. I walk out of the bathroom as if nothing had happened, turn on the kettle and steal a glance at your jeans. From the sight of the tubercle, my legs give way and I feel how the linen gets wet through and through from a new large portion of lubricant. It seems to me that even satin trousers got wet and the air smelled of something indecent and animal. We are both silent, we feel each other's tension, we see the excitement and we breathe deeply. I know you won't touch me if I don't let you. I know that despite your strong desire, you will not do anything that could jeopardize our bond with you. Sometimes it seems to me that you would not have said anything to me until old age if you were not sure that I need you no less than you need me. I trust you more than anyone else, I'm calm with you, I feel your protection and care. You proved it for so long and did not demand anything, you let me get used to it, stop being defensive and afraid.
At that moment, I didn’t want sex at all, but I still fleetingly imagined places in the apartment (and not only in the apartment) where we can have fun with this girl. A whole new world literally opened up for me, how cool it is, physically I was still in the same locations, but how many new things I could do. A subtle image flew through my head in which I fuck Anya in my car, she is kneeling in the back seat, her jeans are down to her knees, she has no panties on at all, and with every push of mine, her penis sways from side to side.
- Okay. Half an hour, no more.
I was ordered to stand up and spread my legs wider. My boss parted my labia, inserted a dildo into my cunt and turned on the remote control.
Hey fluffy. the crossbowman turned to the Hare. Ylva raised her tear-stained eyes to him. Will you write? The next stop is not far away.
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