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weeweeweeeeeee · 25 days ago
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Хочу помацать кису......
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bshm · 26 days ago
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Хехекаю гиеной
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norrawhite · 10 months ago
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YouTube▶️ || Boosty☕
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compacflt · 1 year ago
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TC was one of kyrgyzstan’s top 36 people of the 20th century according to this 1999 20-сом stamp i found while looking through a lot of 100 post soviet stamp sheets i won at auction
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ivanryabbov · 2 years ago
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sergeyvoronovv · 2 years ago
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zabavaua · 2 years ago
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obnovka · 8 days ago
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ialexeygoltsov · 8 months ago
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nepoedakievua · 2 years ago
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Игровая бескаркасная кровать и бортики в кроватку для новорожденных
Игровая бескаркасная кровать в забавной форме Машинки, Сов��, Тигрунка, кровать Пикачу, Тоторро или Кровать игрушка мягкая это полноценная для ребёнка в которой не надо матраса. Почему они называются Кровать игрушка? А вы взгляните на неё - это по другому и не назовёшь.
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topcrypto · 1 year ago
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«Страна может добиться желаемых результатов в мировой политике, потому что другие страны – восхищаясь ее ценностями, подражая ее примеру, стремясь к ее уров��ю процветания и открытости – хотят следовать за ней. В этом смысле также важно определять повестку дня и привлекать других к участию в мировой политике, а не только заставлять их меняться, угрожая военной силой или экономическими санкциями. Эта мягкая сила – заставить других хотеть желаемых вами результатов – скорее кооптирует людей, чем принуждает их»
— Дж. Най
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opensmm · 1 year ago
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«Страна может добиться желаемых результатов в мировой политике, потому что другие страны – восхищаясь ее ценностями, подражая ее примеру, стремясь к ее уровню процветания и открытости – хотят следовать за ней. В этом смысле также важно определять повестку дня и привлекать других к участию в мировой политике, а не только заставлять их меняться, угрожая военной силой или экономическими санкциями. Эта мягкая сила – заставить других хотеть желаемых вами результатов – скорее кооптирует людей, чем принуждает их.»
— Дж. Най
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doctor-rapture · 1 year ago
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Family Room Moscow Inspiration for a mid-sized, contemporary, enclosed game room remodel with beige walls, exposed beams, and medium-tone wood flooring.
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lina-vas-dom · 3 months ago
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У меня репутация странной, дикой, скверной — все эти татуировки, кровь в амулетах. Если бы вы меня знали поближе, вы бы убедились, что я еще более сумашедшая. Но я еще и мягкая, ранимая. Ранимее, чем думают люди. /Анджелина Джоли
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I have a reputation for being weird, wild, nasty - all those tattoos, the blood in the amulets. If you knew me better, you'd see that I'm even crazier. But I'm also soft, vulnerable. More vulnerable than people realise. /Angelina Jolie
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ivanryabbov · 2 years ago
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lizzy019 · 3 months ago
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NOT MY OVULATING BRAIN DYING FOR SOME SOFT SEX AND CHUBBY READER WITH NIKTO 😩😩😩 18+
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Nikto was gently groping your smooth breasts, the callouses on his hands acting as tiny, unintentional scratches that made everything seem mind-numbingly amazing. The feel of the cracks and tears of skin on his palms and fingers just served to add some tingles that made your spine tremble.
Soft kisses were pressed to your collarbone. You'd convinced him to take off his mask, and even if he was hesitant, he had done it for you. Good God was he the handsomest man.
A scar making his upper lip become contorted to show his canine and middle molar. His broken nose that was all too disfigured to heal properly, but sat so prettily on his face. The burns along the left side of his face, his pale skin becoming pink from the scarring. One of his ears, a bit cut off and malnourished, but in all honesty, you didn't care.
This was who Nikto was, and you didn't care in the least what he looked like.
His dried lips pressed sweet kisses along your neck and collarbone, making your head fall back to show your submission to his movements. A soft grunted hum left his throat as you did so, making sure he left a few faint hickies on your shoulders too.
His hands came down to cup the soft pudge gathered at your stomach, one hand fondling with the flesh and the other one grazing your love handles. While his gesture of love was meant to come off as sweet, it embarrassed you a little.
Soon, his kisses were travelling down your cleavage and down to your navel, and he pressed his forehead to the soft mound to sigh.
"We're not all perfect, мой драгоценный. (My precious) Take us, for example. Do we look perfect to you?" Nikto asked, the gruff tone mingled with his lovely accent making you swoon.
You simply shrugged, feeling a jitter of nervousness run down you when he pressed a gentle kiss to your tummy. His rough fingers came to bring loving attention to your stretch marks. Nikto called them claw marks. Why? He thought that you were durable physically, and that they appeared to him as sweet animal scars to prove further how you had changed and accommodated to everything.
So when he asked you his little question, all you could do was think it over and smile, offering him a response that he'd either appreciate or dislike.
"Well, to me, you're perfect and lovely. But to others, you mean? I guess others might not see you how I do." And that answer was what made Nikto go berserk.
He had used his strength gathered from military service to heave you up from the sofa and carry you to the bedroom. You felt so special in a way, even if you felt like a bit of a burden. But Nikto showed no signs of physical wear from your weight, so you simply smiled and let him do as he pleased with you.
It wasn't long until you two were in the bedroom, the minimal clothing you had on was now torn off as he worked his leaky tip into your labia. The warm sensation of his cock being so close to your core was agonizing, but you waited patiently like the good girl you were.
With a hard rut of his hips, he had penetrated through your pussy lips and began to thrust into your core ever so gently. His arms were holding his own weight overtop of you, his facial expression contorting in pleasure as he struggled to keep his pace controlled.
Nikto was watching how you happily moaned and writhed underneath him. It was such a pretty sight, how your breasts bounced in time with his thrusts and your soft tummy had a little jiggle whenever his pelvic bone crashed against yours a bit too hard.
But he enjoyed it, and he expressed it through soft grunts, as well as a bit of Russian overcoming his English from how wonderful your pussy felt.
"Твоя вагина такая мягкая и теплая, ебать! (Your pussy is so soft and warm, fuck!)" Nikto grunted, finding the way your pussy spasmed when he hit that gooey spot of yours to be so heavenly and delicious.
It didn't take long for him to get you off, for you to squirt messily down his lower abdomen and the base of his cock. He was simply mesmerized by how your pussy convulsed around his hard length. And soon, it had him teetering off the edge of his release too.
Surely enough, his babies were being bumped into your welcoming womb, and his weight collapsed on top of yours. You didn't mind it, instead happily accepting his exhaustion and wriggling the blanket to cover his naked body.
But he didn't pull out, he let his cock simmer in your pussy until he was fully soft, but he didn't even notice it because he'd succumbed to the strength of his sleep.
In all honesty, you were tired too.
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