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Well, well, sorry.
It looks like you just need to spike yourself artificial.
ui, and you get on the tongue rough, like a man.
Actually, you have to be like this.
, and, remembered, a buzzword, tolerant.
That is, you need to say: “Now two young men with non-traditional sexual orientation will come to my salon, and I will give them anal pleasure.”
Yes, do not be surprised, reader (nice)! I have a salon with a modest name “Point”.
Although in the card you will not throw me.
This is just an eye divert.
This is not for this go.
Now divorced a lot of pi.
ditch (oh, sorry, effeminate men) who are dragged from e.
Do a point (well, that is, get an orgasm from anal intercourse).
Yes, if I listened to mommy as a child, maybe I wouldn’t have to do it now! E.
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Although who knows? I involuntarily recall my life, as if I had long and tediously fingered cereal.
In my life there were, for the most part, four periods, as in a basque.

I loved basketball since childhood.
When playing in school by mixed teams (boys + girls), the boys often stopped my ring-passes only at the cost of breaking the rules.
They tried to pull off my sports pants! I screamed, let go of the ball to hold the panties.
And these hooligans needed it! My forms as a child were already rounded like a woman.
Many boys dreamed of grabbing at my big age tits or big (quite simply, rather thick for a girl!) Ass.
As an adult, I was not without pleasure allowed some males to take off various toilet articles from me, especially pants.
We just played with them no longer in basketball, but in “ding-ding”! If you watched Signor Robinson, then you know what ding-ding is.
Well, well, to the point.
That is, I start the story.
The first period.
Childhood.
I leave for pioneer camp, and mom, seeing me off at the moment when they give the command to send buses, pulls me around my waist and manages to tell my ear, although I rush to jump into my bus, chew on my favorite homemade cheesecake, and take a seat next to her friend Lyudka: – In general, remember, Kryas, kiss – kiss, and do not take off your underwear!

Yes, yes, I was called Christina at birth, following some kind of #eva tradition, because there were Poles and Polish women in our family.
Therefore, in Polish, briefly, in your childhood, your humble servant (maid?) Was called the Rat (still they would call My name, damn it!).
I all became crimson, although no one heard my mother’s farewell.
She knew what she was saying.
Apparently, on his own practice in due time it passed.
On the second night in the camp, I did IT.
But do not think that IT means this.
Like, fuck-tararah! Fuck tibidokh! Only cowards took off.
We sneaked with Vadka into the forest, although it was not easy.
Vadka is my friend from nursery age.
Ludka (the one on the bus, well, that is higher in the text), by the way, is also our nursery girlfriend.
She was already terribly ruinous at a nursery age (she wanted to shove something in her mouth, for example, a toy) and with lascivious eyes.
We (Lyudka, Vadka and I) never shy from each other.

Sometimes, in our endless vacations along the street, Vadka could tell us in some remote place that he wanted to piss.
Well, think, piss! Lyudka and I confessed that we also wanted it for a long time.
Then, as expected, he wrote standing up, and we squat a little distance from him.
We did not hide at all and stared at each other, not turning away to the side.
Powerful jets from healthy (not in size, but from a medical point of view) children’s pipisex foamed in grasses, in dust, in meadow flowers, or in anything else.
But in the camp, far from our parents, we felt like adults, and Vadka offered to show each other THESE PIECES, hold on to them and stroke.
He saw in some movie.
He wanted to do it with me, and Lyudka did not say anything yet.
So for the first time I took off the pants alone with a man (was he Vadka in those days?) For pleasure, not for serving natural needs or for washing assholes for the night.
Although, I must admit, that very first time, I did not get any pleasure for a penny.

I played Vadkina pussy, which got stronger in my hands, but not too much (now I know for a long time that this is called a bad erection).
And Vadka stroked, and then he pulled at my squeak, and then he tried to insert his pisyun into it (like, like in a movie).
Nothing happened to him.
Now I understand that we were still too small, and we were afraid that someone would catch us.
Then Vadka suggested that I take his piss in my mouth.
For this, I wanted him to enter the scoreboard as it should (more, it was not enough for me.
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