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Got drunk with the girls. They started fooling around. At first they groped each other’s tits, discussing and showing them. Then the conversations about sex began. And about the size of our men’s penises. Damn, mine is 17, and I complained that it wasn’t enough for me. N.’s husband turned out to have 20. But S. killed everyone: her boyfriend’s was only 12 cm. Damn! I couldn’t look at her without tears - she looked so lost. Because of such crap I even decided to pay for her drink. Such an awkward moment. Got drunk with the girls. They started fooling around. At first...
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Got drunk with the girls. They started fooling around. At first...
Got drunk with the girls. They started fooling around. At first they groped each other’s tits, discussing and showing them. Then the conversations about sex began. And about the size of our men’s penises. Damn, mine is 17, and I complained that it wasn’t enough for me. N.’s husband turned out to have 20. But S. killed everyone: her boyfriend’s was only 12 cm. Damn! I couldn’t look at her without tears - she looked so lost. Because of such crap I even decided to pay for her drink. Such an awkward moment.
Got drunk with the girls. They started fooling around. At first they groped each other’s tits, discussing and showing them. Then the conversations about sex began. And about the size of our men’s penises. Damn, mine is 17, and I complained that it wasn’t enough for me. N.’s husband turned out to have 20. But S. killed everyone: her boyfriend’s was only 12 cm. Damn! I couldn’t look at her without tears - she looked so lost. Because of such crap I even decided to pay for her drink. Such an awkward moment. -
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