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Birthday, a holiday, of course, a good one. For those who are invited. The birthday boy is not up to fun: meet everyone, greet, listen to all the words, then feed, drink, see him off. And you are left with a tidy, a mountain of dirty dishes and other delights of a festive feast. Moreover, one of the guests will go over, without calculating the strength, fall on your bed and snore in the most shameless way.
When she asked for a break, tired of squirming under the weight of my body, they lay down next to me and started talking. Again, nothing. Her hand quite inadvertently fiddled with my flesh, my hand just as quite inadvertently, amused itself, rummaging around in her pip. Then the clitoris, then the lips fell under her fingers, then she fell into the depths of her vagina. She answered some movements with deep sighs, occasionally froze and lost the thread of the conversation. And when I got tired of fumbling with my hand in her pipka, I laid it out on the bed, spread my plump legs, and gave her pleasure, which she briefly hinted at. The taste is slightly sour, with a musky smell. The clitoris is small, elastic, and asks for lips. And under the tongue he climbs. This is where her quietness disappeared. It was here that the first scream came from her lips. The first, but not the last. That's how she screamed. Fortunately, the middle of the working day and there are no neighbors. Everyone would be put on the ears. And how many times she finished, only she knows.
Milk, then, you know how?
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After recovering from a bright orgasm, Artyom gently kissed Natasha with his tongue, and relaxed, lay down next to her.
What exactly?
I began to avoid sexual intercourse. I experienced the first orgasm in my last year with a teacher. I needed a five, and his wife went to her parents for a week. All this week we had sex with him at his home, in a cozy home environment, in the marital bed. With him, I understood why women have sex. Thanks to driving, I began to appreciate sex more, learned to have an orgasm even in a car, realized how nice it is to take off my panties in front of a new partner, to experience new sensations when you are probed by an unfamiliar dick. I have few joys, so I continued this study. But you're right, driving lessons are no longer needed and will not be. I already drive well.
Ha ha! Yes, but I'm already Mrs. she laughed back.
Ready?