a story about sex with a drunk chick

a story about sex with a drunk chick

Sex Story Part 8 – Threesome Sex

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Threesome Sex

Threesome Sex. Adult Sex Stories We didn’t see Ania for many days, we did call each other, but there was no time for a meeting. From time to time, Kaśka even called asking me how. The days grew warmer and the day longer. A person was awakened with the will to live, spring energy. After a dozen or so days, we agreed to an evening drink together with Kaśka. Ania told her that Kaśka was stubbornly trying to meet. I prepared a fairly hearty dinner, a few bottles of wine, and waited for the girls. As usual, they came at …

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Sex adventure at the seaside

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Sex adventure

Sex adventure at the seaside – a story new sexy stories 2021 We went with a group of close and distant friends for a weekend spring trip to the seaside. There were 6 of us in total, including 2 girls whom I knew very little. But I liked Sandra of them, but I only exchanged a few sentences with her during the walks, because she mostly stayed close to Monika’s other girlfriend. One of my friends suggested going out together for a beer at a nearby pub, which everyone agreed. The pub was quite nice and various types of beer, …

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August picnic

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August picnic

August picnic adult sex stories The weather at the end of August was quite tolerable, so my girlfriend Jola and I had an idea to go on a picnic outside the city. I am not very much into such excursions, but decided to make an exception. The plan was simple, pack some wine and take the city bus as far as possible and then look for a nice clearing in the forest. Already after 30 minutes we were on some suburban forest boo. Even quite quickly we found a clearing surrounded by forest, we spread out a blanket and food. …

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I fucked my drunk chick.

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I fucked my drunk chick.

I fucked my drunk chick. The best erotic stories It was already around 1 am, and my girlfriend did not come back from the “girls’ night”, which she regularly had with her friends every few months. I was a bit nervous because she neither called nor answered the phone. Finally I heard the doorbell, she had her key, but she probably didn’t want to look in her purse. When I opened it, it became clear that Sandra was standing in the doorway. “I am,” she said, as if I couldn’t see her in front of me. “I see you are,” …

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