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Kneeling down next to the bed, I hugged her, as I would have hugged Olya, and pressed my cheek against hers.
After a while I remembered Marina.
Her luxurious breasts, stunning round ass, her moan of pleasure, cry in ecstasy.

I got up and walked over to her bed.
I was excited by the memories, and the stiffened member significantly disturbed me – I gently lay on top of the blanket with my belly down, pressing the member to the bed with my body and stroking the pillow with my hand.
Closing my eyes, I recalled how Marina looked under water, how she caressed me.
In a fit of passion, I clung to the pillow, and one of my hands was under it.
“What is it?” – flashed through my head.
I clenched a piece of cloth in my fist, which was clearly different in touch from the fabric of bed linen, and pulled out my hand with a clenched fist.
Opening my eyes, I opened my palm — I had the snow-white, thinnest panties of Marina in which she was today when I took her to the roof — I remember those fine laces on the edge that I felt with my fingertips when I stroked her ass.
The next moment I felt the smell.
Having brought the panties to my face, I immediately buried my nose in them, because it was exactly the smell, the smell of the Woman, the smell of Marina.
Her panties were soaked with her juices when I caressed her, and she left them here for me, it was obvious.
I was lying on the bed with my head on my side, my eyes were closed, a lump of matter lay right in front of my nose, the smell of which I eagerly inhaled and absorbed with all the fibers of my soul.
Imperceptibly, I fell into a dream, in which I walked again and swam with my friends, caressed them both, they allowed me to do everything I wanted with me, and in the evening we went to bed all together in one bed.

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Almost 20 years have passed since those days.
My friends are a thing of the past – we did not correspond and they no longer came to our boarding house.
A few years later I moved to a nearby town, and I completely stopped going to the boarding house.
The girls remained beautiful vivid images of my past.
Now I live in the capital, a city on seven hills.
I have a family, children, good work, a lot of hobbies, life is full of adventures and accomplishments, I am happy.
My youth passed violently and emotionally.
As Marina predicted – soon I really met my first love, the relationship with which is a topic for individual stories.
As Marina advised, I never neglected my hands, which caused even a slight surprise and sometimes bewilderment to many girls, but they all, eventually, repeated the words of my girlfriend: “You have fantastic hands.”
With age, I calmed down sexually and I can boldly call myself “I am a faithful husband.”
The only sinner that I allow myself, as entertainment, is acts of light marching in vehicles on the way to and from work.
And now, I was standing at the Prospect Mira station on the metro line and was waiting for a train.
I was surrounded by a crowd of people, a gray one-faced mass in which no one stood out in particular.
Therefore, when the train arrived, I opened the doors and let the passengers out – I immediately, in the remaining mass of people in the car, noticed HER.
High, with my height, on the average length of the heel.
Thin, tight-fitting body, like pantyhose, blue jeans, fantastically digging into her ass and frankly showing her incredibly attractive roundness.
The same blue short denim jacket and blond hair just below the shoulders.
I routinely finished inspecting the girl with her skin on the neck and concluded that she is most likely my peer.

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In the flow of incoming passengers, I planned my trajectory so that the crowd pressed me tightly against the back of this beauty.
Hands, of course, were in front of me and gently, gently, lay the backs of the palms on the buttocks of this fantastic ass.
Her resilience and firmness seemed to deprive me of my last reason.
I stopped and, possessing an impressive mass, suspended the further pressure of the crowd from behind.
The flow of people began to flow around me, and for one and my seductress on both sides.
When the movement of people stopped, I slightly pulled myself away from the girl with my whole body, removed both hands from her butt, and then gently, barely noticeably and very gently, held the back of my hand over the stranger’s ass, barely touching it, but it is no longer a coincidence. Sex casting online. India online sex shop.

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