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God knows how many relatives my wife has. I lost count and long ago lost count of all these aunts, sisters, brothers and uncles. I can’t even remember in the face, not like the names. As guests begin, so at least shout the guard. And everyone needs to be greeted, treated, appeased. It’s not that greed has seized, it’s a pity for money for grub. Not even at all. Only now it takes a lot of time for all these presentations and receptions.
As soon as I realized and felt all this in full measure, the broken world began to gather again. Streams of pink substance began to move in me, gaining firmness, stretching and intertwining, slowly but surely acquiring human features. My new body was born to replace the one I had before. I seemed to flow, at the same time feeling myself inside an unborn body and watching everything from a bird’s eye view. For the first time in an eternity, I felt my fingers, real human fingers! Oh what a wonderful feeling! Nothing existed in the whole world yet. There was no up and down, there was no light and dark, only an endless pink ocean existing endlessly in all directions and my hand for the first time experiencing its own materiality. Then I felt my elbow, neck, shoulders and then the outlines of my whole body, as if waking up from a dream. I suddenly had a strong desire to move. As soon as my fingertips trembled, the pink ocean was eclipsed by a white flash, then by absolute blackness, and I was pulled out of infinity in a swift whirlpool and thrown into my newfound body. The feeling of “omnipresence” disappeared, and instead a feeling came that was much more strange and unusual – I suddenly began to feel my materiality in a real physical body. It was so unusual and unusual that it shocked me. I was already a man once, but I managed to forget what it was like and now peered into the impenetrable darkness with a stunned look.
The head entered the girl’s throat, and she choked in surprise.
A convulsive wave ran through the body from the hole itself. The press contracted, the legs cramped, they converged and dispersed. A warm sweet high covered and enveloped me, hit me in the head, I moaned loudly again. I imagined his sperm shooting at me, filling my entire pussy, mixing with my juices. Oh yeah … Muscles partially failed, I trembled and twitched, never ceasing to caress the clitoris, prolonging my orgasm. How good, Lord, yes … A little more … The hand also weakened, I finished by inertia, catching air with my mouth. The last bursts of pleasure spilled over the body and froze between the legs. I opened my eyes before them fluttered black dots.
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Don’t you want too much? I grinned.
It’s a shame that I gave them yelling, and they, well, somehow didn’t even try. I have never finished from Cooney.
Let it be better, I backtracked. All the same, children are still roaming the streets, and what a granny and a heart attack can be enough.
Having dressed, he approached her with an impudent smile and said:
I felt the head of the clitoris and began to impatiently finger it. At the same time, once again dropping his mouth to the girl’s chest. After a while, the lube on the clitoris began to run out, despite the fact that Anya pressed more and more against me, and her breasts heaved more and more chaotically.
Zakhar then untwisted all the bows on my hands. I removed the bandage. And looking at Albert, and then sharply turned to Zach [this is how he asks to be called in such an abbreviated way] and pointing at this black man she said: