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She did not come across any photos of her wives, relatives, children.
Books, special literature, simulators, a lot of technology, alcohol, little food and flowers – this is what this strange, in her opinion, sick person lived.
She heard his call and returned to the bedroom.

He was waiting for her fresh and wet, reclining, spreading his legs and stroking his groin.
The same picture in the recent past was remembered to her, only the man was different, and she is different.
And thanks to this now half-forgotten memory, she so desperately wanted to forget all the hopelessness of her half-ruined life, to become completely different, about the same as these strong men who play her and do not attach importance to trifles, so important to her.
She wanted to recover from the weakness and helplessness that attracted these predators who were trying to break the weaklings.
For the first time in his bedroom, she was not tied up, beaten, humiliated, she was called to bed as a partner, and not thrown as a victim.
Oh, it is a pity that now she has no weapon at hand, no stone at the worst! From these positive and desperate thoughts, she felt much better than usual with M.
BUT.
– I do not care, I want to have fun! – She thought, crawling up to him.
Sliding on his chest, she, like yesterday, long sucked his lips and tongue.
He squeezed her buttocks, noting that the absence of handcuffs and lash is good for her.
Going down, pinching and licking his nipples, she eagerly and eagerly clung to his groin, buried his head between his legs.

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Soon, his hands firmly settled in her crotch and continuously shoved between the widely spread legs.
Her only smacking and lustful sniff was heard.
Looking up from his groin and wiping the spike of saliva stretching behind her lips, she sat down on his dark piston and jumped.
Lika then went to M.
BUT.
and threw up her hips, not looking up from his lips, then gently strung on the tip of the head and squeezed the internal muscles, then round the back turned on the slippery trunk, then leaned back and fidgeted on him, closely pressed into his groin.
The girl rested her hands on his chest, then on his stomach, then on his knees, then putting his hand back, playing with his testicles, then sticking between his legs, squeezing the base of his wet penis.
He noticed that she looked around and was watching them in the mirror.
He also considered that there is something to see.
When her breathing became heavy and her moans were hoarse and low, she barely moved on him, stroking herself between her legs.
He helped her by starting to work with her hips and pushing into her from below.
She, tired and trembling, rolled off him, he continued the baton of pleasure.
Putting her on his stomach with his head towards the mirror that was so attractive to him, he quickly entered her from behind.
Pulling her hair, he made her watch closely, how rhythmically and strongly she pressed herself into bed in unison with his jolts.
She was closing her eyes, but at his request she opened and did not look away.
See how great we are there.
– asked her another man, beloved, but she, being in captivity of their stupid complexes, did not consider this to be correct, decent.
Remembering all this now, when another, unloved man gave her pleasure and received it himself, she understood the reason for her modesty: in love you do not want naturalism and animal frankness, you want beauty, half-time and tenderness.
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