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Night owl with my boyfriend's friends
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Night owl with my boyfriend's friends

My boyfriend decided to have a night owl party with his friends. He took advantage of his parents' trip and arranged for everyone to bring their computers and play games all night. Coincidentally, it was the weekend I was there too. He asked if it was okay, and I promptly said no. I knew his friends and always enjoyed watching them having fun.On Saturday, it was still 8 p.m., but the lights were all off. The five of them were in the kitchen screaming and laughing, and I was in the bedroom watching TV. Some time later, I decided to go to the kitchen and watch their game. I sat next to my boyfriend, and we stayed there for a few minutes. We always like to do things in public, so I knew I had the freedom to do what I did at the time.

Mom is just as much of a slut as I am
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Mom is just as much of a slut as I am

My name is Anna. I'm from Rio, Brazil. I'm a brunette with black hair and eyes, I'm 1.60m tall, and I have delicate features that make me look younger. I've always been thin; I was very frail as a child, and now at 25 I'm slender and have a defined waist. I don't have large breasts, but I have a pert and round bottom to compensate.One day I skipped school with a classmate who, according to him, was really cool and good in bed. Since I was horny, I decided to give him a chance. He knew his house would be empty that morning, so we made an effort and skipped school.

I Let the Repairman Who Came to My House Fuck Me
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I Let the Repairman Who Came to My House Fuck Me

It was a sweltering Tuesday afternoon in the middle of July, and my air conditioner had finally given up. The apartment was like an oven, sweat trickling down my back, my thin sundress clinging to every curve. I’m 26, single, living alone in a small building downtown, and I’d been feeling restless for weeks—lonely nights, too much wine, too many late-night fantasies. When the repair company said they’d send someone over that day, I didn’t think much of it… until he knocked on the door.

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