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“In the morning when Dima (Angelina’s son) came to school, he was immediately met by his best friend Anton. -Diman, go here, I will tell those ofigee -So what's the news Anton? - with interest asked Dima

My name is Vladimir, I am 41 years old. I work in security, guarding one object, for obvious reasons, I will not name it. This event or story happened to me two days ago. I have a mess of thoughts in my head. I made a cunnilingus to a woman (I certainly did, his and this event), but this woman’s name is (let it be, Irina) I don’t want to call her name. So, Irina is 13 years older than me, and accordingly she is 54 years old. She is a rather plump but quite beautiful woman. She works as an inspector for TB (safety), in the evening I went on a round-up, it was around 22 o'clock, I turned on the light in the office, although at that time there should be no one there. I myself went to check what it is. Stopped and saw Irina, she was engaged in papers.

My name is Tanya, I am 19 years old. And I work in one well-known online store. I work not long ago, a consultant to the trading floor. We have a very strict boss, a forty-year-old divorced woman who watches herself. Her name is Julia Viktorovna. So Julia Viktorovna, was somehow very strict with me than with the rest. She constantly pointed out my mistakes to me, sternly reprimanded me, but I noticed one oddity behind me when she reprimanded me and scolded me, I was very excited from this. So much so that she was afraid to notice that I was wet there.

Two days have passed since our solitude in the office of Yulia Viktorovna. These two days were a real torture for me, I constantly remembered how I licked between my legs the head, Yulia Viktorovna. I really wanted to repeat it, I really wanted to lick my boss. I just fell in love with her taste, and the smell of pussy. But she did not notice me, or pretended that she was busy, but at that time she went to me at lunchtime and said that she was waiting for me in her office in ten minutes. I got all cold inside, and my pussy became wet, as I understood why, and why, Yulia Viktorovna calls me into my office ... Exactly ten minutes later I was near the door of the boss's office. I quietly knocked on the door

This story happened to me in the month of August. I am a young man, but I always dreamed of making cunnilingus a mature woman for 50 years. And that would be complete. With a hairy pussy. Here is a perverted desire). The benefit is now the 21st century, and there is the Internet, and dating sites. I posted on one of the dating sites announcement that a young man will meet a mature and full woman. Two days later Irina wrote to me, she was 54 years old. And she was full. All I wanted. Communicate, on the site, she told me how lonely she was, want tenderness and affection. In general, we agreed to meet, she was at home.

Back in 2002, in November, I don’t remember exactly how many years had passed. But the events are still fresh, as if it was a week ago. My wife was in the hospital on conservation, and I alone sat at home, and toiled from the point, thinking about what to do. But then she called me, his niece, Katerina. We had known her for a long time, and we had a very good relationship. Well followed a typical conversation.

Lena Lyubimova slept all morning and was now in a hurry to get dressed and raise a family before leaving. Her husband, Stepan, was already eating his breakfast downstairs, but the two children were probably still sleeping. The eldest, Cyril, graduated from high school last year and still has not been particularly active in the development of his independent life. The youngest, Katya, finished the last grade of school this year, so Lena did not want her to be late for classes. Throwing over a short transparent dressing gown, in which she most likely looked naked than covered, she put off the shower trip and headed towards her son’s room. The door was slightly ajar from what Lena looked inside before making noise and wake him up. The son was still sound asleep, and the bedspread was lying randomly on the side of his naked body. Lena herself loved to sleep naked, so she was not surprised that her children too. She quietly crept into Cyril's room and sat on the edge of the bed. He was lying on his back, his legs spread wide, from which he had full access to his groin and the morning riser was clearly visible. Lena for a long time admired her big boy, whose member in length and thickness was already even larger than that of her father. Thoughts about the pulsating handsome Stepa tearing her depths, made Lena flinch and she licked her lips, looking at her son's penis. Cyril began to wake up and smiled when he saw the barely dressed mother sitting on the bed.

Everything seemed to be good, until one incident happened that entailed, a whole series of events. Once I was standing in the courtyard of my house, breathing the scent of blooming apple trees, and then I saw Fedya. He walked and talked on the phone when he passed me, I heard him say - I will meet you today. Apparently, at that end, they said that they did not need it, but he insisted - without objection! I will definitely meet you! And then you never know, there at this time, at the store, this local blatta is always hanging out, they will see you, and they will start harassing you again. What time will you drive up? Well, I'll be at the bus stop at seven o'clock. I realized that he was talking to my wife, and also that someone had already pestered her. For the sake of interest, I decided to go to seven o'clock to the store, past which walked the path, on which people always went from the stop home. Halfway there, I met my acquaintances, fishermen, and we started talking on our favorite topic of fishing. Fifteen minutes later, I realized that now Fedya and my wife can go here. Saying goodbye to my comrades, I quickly left the track, and in order not to get their eyes on them, I went to the store, another path.

shemale photo if your favorite dick We met him a month ago. In the cafe I caught the eye of a nice guy. His bright eyes smiled at me so excitingly. He was not self-confident male, he was just sweet. But I was very excited. Before leaving, I myself approached him and just left my number. For almost a month we communicated on the Internet, but did not meet. Within a month, I realized that I had fallen in love with these timid eyes and made an appointment.

So, Yulia Viktorovna came back ... In time we finished caressing each other with Tatyana Nikolaevna. It is not known what reaction she would have ... -I see you already finished? How Tanya, did you like Tanka know how to lick? -Ohhh ... Yes. Real Tatiana- The Mistress "Well, did you like to lick a mature woman? Did you dream of that, lick an adult, mature woman?" “Yes, she did. And my dream has finally come true.” -Well, okay. Enough for you today ... Go home, go to work tomorrow. You have not forgotten about the morning kuni that you have to do to me? -No, I remember.

Once, returning late in the evening from work, I stopped my car near the sex shop. I wanted to buy something that my husband would have liked and would diversify our sex. I am 42 years old, I am pretty well provided, my husband and I have a business. I admit, I felt some awkwardness when buying beautiful lingerie in such places. Moreover, my embarrassment intensified when going inside, I was met by a very young saleswoman.

With Julia, he lived for more than three years. Not married, but almost. In the last year, relationships have become worse. They either got rid of each other on duty phrases, or were silent for days. Sex has become a rarity, but if it did happen, it was not sex, but the performance of duties. Having convinced himself that he was still young, twenty-five in all, had not gone mad, tried, it seemed, everything that was possible to mend relations was delicate, patient, tried not to pay attention to her psychos, but nothing worked. A week did not pass, so that there was no quarrel.

Zhenya was always a very curious boy, he was keen on any kind of knowledge. It is for this reason that his parents and bought a small telescope. The guy was very happy about this opportunity. Having installed the device on the balcony of the apartment, the guy began to peer at the stars. The first week Zhenya did not break away from his new toy, but in the second week his interests shifted somewhat to another area. Zhenya unexpectedly discovered that 500 meters from his house, on the other side of the forest park, there is another house whose windows shine until late at night. He lowered the lens of his telescope down and discovered a whole new world. Before his eyes was the life of other people, they walked around the apartments, cooked food and just rested, but one apartment interested him more than others.

Today I decided to have fun. I called my two girlfriends who came to Moscow for the holidays and invited them to go somewhere together. We looked at the posters and stopped at the show trances. This topic was quite close to me, but since I sent Lisa home for the weekend, I decided to look at other guys for comparison. There is also some kind of diversity in this plan. And here we are in the center of Moscow, in an elite nightclub.

The girl slowly descended, shaking her lovely hips, and the boy followed her just as slowly, holding the chain from her friend's collar. The guys realized that today they were lucky more than ever, which meant a powerful influx of money. But everything has begun! Mila argued with the former drinking companions for a hundred bucks that they would rip off anything, obscenely having fun. The bait was this already-collapsing restaurant; and the guys were sitting nearby, watching what was happening.

One of my good acquaintances in journalistic affairs (I made a series of advertising articles about his German kitchen shop ALNO) organized a “modest” party at his “summer cottage”. The acquaintance is quite wealthy, the dacha is good, just for such razdolbaysky parties - a couple of living rooms with bars, a billiard room, a pool and several guest bedrooms. At the party, many were with their wives, friends and familiar chicks. In general, “chicks” are an absolutely necessary attribute of such events. I, too, was with my wife, who, burning with envy to her owner, was chirping with him at the bar counter about the “thoughtful design of the interior space” of his cottage.

Today is his birthday, the tablet was presented to him by an aunt who came to visit for the weekend. Vovka and I are neighbors in the cottage and we are friends, we can say, from the cradle. Our parents are also friends. Now they are sitting on the veranda at the table and continue to celebrate, and Vovka and we are secluded in his room with a new tablet.

I can only say that we have been married for 5 years, we are already “over thirty”, we have a second and late marriage, from the first two children, adults already. To say that she is beautiful - to say nothing. Brunette with an admixture of oriental blood, huge brown eyes, 3rd breast size, legs “from ears”, an excellent figure. Nobody gives her more than 25-27. Dresses like a princess. Men - in piles. On the street fit to get acquainted. But - “I love only you, nobody needs it,” although you can flirt, laugh, please.

Hello everyone, we are an ordinary young family my name is Valeri, spouse Anna. I am 28 years old, medium build blond, as my second half loves to call me. I work in a commercial company as a deputy director, my beloved wife is a gynecologist. Anna is sexy brunette two years younger than me, a chest full of a second size, height 172 cm, when shoes are worn with high heels, she becomes taller than me and I start complexes, but everyone else envy me.

My mother gave birth to me at age 18, and raised me alone. Even though her parents kicked her out of the house, they still had the decency to pay for her college tuition. In spite of my upbringing, she was able to finish it all the time, and to go to a well-paid job. When I first became seriously interested in girls, she was only twenty-eight. Curiosity just tore me up, to which I just did not go to see what was hidden under their clothes. During one of these attacks in the women's, school locker room, I got caught and my mother was summoned to the principal.