Story_15_My first GROUPBAG

[Christmas_Christmas]

In this part of the Story, I collected everything that I foolishly removed from the original version of my Stories. There will be my experiences, and my observations, and my secrets, as well as the secrets of my girlfriends, which we tried to hide from each other.
I want to warn you right away that in this part of History I will be very “jumping in time” ", running first to 9th grade, then to 11th grade, and then back again.

And I want to start with my powers of observation. Somehow it happened that since childhood I loved to “look closely” at the people who surrounded me. To my girlfriends, to the girls and boys who came to play in my yard, to the neighbors, to the teachers and children at school, well, etc.
And I will start, as always, “from afar.” I already told you that I really loved sitting by the window and watching that what’s happening in the yard, or just look at passers-by. When I had a cold or was sick and was not allowed to go outside, I could sit for hours near a hot radiator and look out the window. I mostly did this in the cold season, but in the summer I also spent time by the window.
YOU ask, what could I see there? And I’ll tell you now. Don’t worry, I’ll deliberately skip “all sorts of nonsense” and focus on the most interesting.

Firstly, it so happened that our yard didn’t seem to be particularly large, only three 5 storey buildings, but in principle there were a lot of people living in the courtyard, and if I wanted, I could tell a lot for some of them.

For example, a young family lived in the neighboring house. Natasha, a young and beautiful woman, 23-25 ​​years old, and her husband, V., who was 6 years older than her. We teenagers spoke exclusively of her husband as Uncle V, he looked so respectable in our eyes, but his wife was always addressed by her first name, Natasha. For us, although she was not a friend, we did not consider her a “completely” adult either.
Natasha dressed very beautifully. Not vulgar, but on the contrary, all her things were chosen with taste and she looked simply “Wow!” in them. I won’t speak for everyone, but I liked looking at her when she passed us in the yard, I liked it when she sat down on our bench, I liked just talking to her.

I didn’t look at her as a sexual object. Well, maybe I had a couple of fantasies about her, but nothing more. But other neighbors, especially male ones, were kind to N. very specific interest. And partly, she gave them the reason for this herself.
The fact is that she wore all her elegant and “cool things” to work or “to the city”, and in the yard, she always went out at home. You may ask, what could a 23 year old girl be doing in the yard? Yes, a lot of things. For example, she hung the washed laundry on the clothesline, or went out to “rearrange” her and her husband’s car when the sun changed its position and the shadow from the trees began to fall in the other direction...

So, in the summer, hang underwear, N. always went out in just a robe. I won’t say that she always wore it on her naked body; as they say, I didn’t check it personally. Only this robe was very short, and N never fastened the lowest button, so she still looked the same.

Now I understand how everything worked out for her “by chance”. And then I just liked watching her. Look at her short robe, at her shorts with a “home” T-shirt, if she wore them. As soon as she went out into the yard to hang out the washed laundry, I immediately “fell” to the window and watched how she did it erotically.

Damn, any of her movements was simply imbued with eroticism and sex. Now I would even say that she was in her apartment, “practicing” all her movements and turns of her body, but then, I was just watching her.
But I wasn’t the only one watching her. I think that all the male neighbors, just like me, came to their windows and looked at the young neighbor. And if I, a teenage girl, liked absolutely everything about N, what can I say about grown men. And some people, in general, ran out into the yard, like “to have a smoke,” and already standing at their entrances, looked at the girl.

I think N understood perfectly well that absolutely all the men were looking at her, so she dressed for the yard, always just like that, and she hung her laundry in a special way.
I was always fascinated by the way she bends down and takes the next thing from the “basin” to hang it on a rope, how she stretches and stands on her tiptoes, to reach out, and how at the same time, her already short robe rides up even more, exposing her butt... The windows of her apartment did not look out onto the courtyard, but onto the other side, and husband N, could not see how his wife was doing this everything, as if by chance and by the way.

And I especially liked watching her when she was already returning back to the entrance. Passing by a bench on which two and sometimes three “spectators” were already sitting, she always sat down next to her and lit a cigarette.

I was very “lucky” if N sat on the far edge of the bench , then she was very clearly visible from the window, and I didn’t need to stand with my feet on the windowsill in order to get a better look at everything, as if she were sitting down closer to the entrance. And believe me, there was something to look at, at least her robe, which rode up so much that it left her thighs completely bare. And if you take into account the fact that N never buttoned the bottom button, then imagine the state of the men who in this moment they were sitting next to her. And N was also sitting “for a reason.” At the same time, N always stroked her legs with her hands, the entire length, pretending that she was “shaking off” some kind of “midge”.

In short, N let her “go to work”. absolutely everything and somehow it turned out that from the outside, everything really looked like it was accidental, although maybe it only seemed so to me, because the poor men just didn’t do anything to get a better look at N, and if they were lucky, “ accidentally" in a conversation, touch her hand or any other part of the body. I personally saw how one or another neighbor, who was sitting next to her at that moment, as if by chance, covered her hand with his palm, and N did not always "take it away. » the neighbor’s hand.

And Uncle S, a neighbor who was almost twice her age, always squatted down next to N and smoked his cigarette, looking at the girl from bottom to top. Moreover, Uncle S always “sat down” in such a way that N’s bare legs were nearby, just literally, and she never protested against this. I even saw from my window how Uncle S shakes the ashes of his cigarette from her foot, which fell on N’s foot “completely by accident.” And once I saw how Uncle S almost fell on his side, from his “squat”, and in order to maintain balance, on instinct, he grabbed N’s ankle. I saw how they laughed at this, and how Uncle S continued to hold on to her ankle , clearly going beyond the bounds of decency...

I also really liked Aunt Zh. She was the same age as my mother, lived in our entrance, on the floor above, and very often came to “visit” us, sometimes “about”, and sometimes just to chat with mom. It seemed like there was nothing unusual in her visits, but Aunt Z always came to us barefoot, literally. I don’t know why she did this, but it turns out that she deliberately went down barefoot to the floor below, came into our apartment, where she also remained barefoot and returned to her room just as barefoot. Aunt Z always came to us in a dressing gown, although unlike N’s dressing gown, hers was of a reasonable length. And although the woman’s legs remained bare only up to the knees, that was enough for me. I always looked with pleasure at Aunt Zh’s legs, admiring her bare ankles and pedicure on her toes. Now I can’t even say what struck me so much about the bare feet of my mother’s friend, but I myself went out into the entrance barefoot several times to understand how Aunt Zh feels when she “runs” to visit us.
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I was also lucky enough to see Aunt L. This happened already in the city. I was then riding in a trolleybus, which stopped at a traffic light, and in the next row, next to her, her car pulled up. I was sitting by the window and saw Aunt L sitting behind the wheel and a woman I didn’t know who was sitting next to her and touching Aunt L’s bare thigh. I stroked him and even put my hand between her legs... And although the green light of the traffic light turned on almost immediately, I managed to look at all this before the cars drove on...

And also from the window of my apartment , I saw how her Kostya came to my Svetka “on a date”. My friend lived in a neighboring house, on the 5th floor, and when I saw Kostya in the yard, she immediately ran out of her apartment, flew like a bullet into Svetkin’s entrance, and on her toes, trying not to make a sound, so as not to give herself away, climbed up to 4 floors and “listened” to what was happening near the doors of her apartment. The fact is that Svetka always had relatives at home, so she could not be alone with Kostya even in “her” room, so her friend went out into the entrance to at least cuddle and cuddle there in relative safety. Svetka, of course, made out with her Kostya, not only in the entrance, but damn, where else could they go in the winter... so I often “listened” to what was going on with them, and sometimes I even managed to see something.
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Sighs, whispers, rustling of clothes, sounds of kisses... A lot of things... I couldn’t see everything that was happening on the set very well, because I couldn’t “lean out” much, because... Svetka or her Kostya could simply notice me. But one day I was luckier. In the process of “fussing around,” my friend got so carried away that she practically rested her back against the railing of the “fence.” And when my friend found herself “on the edge” and not in the depths of the site, I finally took a look at what was happening. Hugging Svetka, Kostya lifted her sweater up to her chin and began to paw and then kiss her bare breasts. And a few minutes later, I saw Svetka herself kneeling in front of him, unbuttoning her jeans... And how he takes out his already erect penis from his underpants. Kisses, movements of the tongue along the shaft, and then I saw how Svetka took the head of the penis in her mouth and began to SUCK Kostya.

How and where Kostya came, I never saw, because at 4 On the floor where I was hiding, I heard the sound of a door opening, and I had to quickly go downstairs so as not to be discovered.... But the story did not end there. Literally the next day, Svetka herself started a conversation with me about what happened yesterday. She asked me, “Have you seen a lot?” I replied that it was quite a lot. Svetka clarified, “How did I put it in my mouth? Did you see?” I nodded in response... And with that the “conflict” between us was settled.

It turns out that my friend had known for a long time that I was spying on her with Kostya, and it turns out she didn’t mind)))) . Moreover, not only did she not threaten me, but she didn’t even ask me to keep everything secret, because she knew very well that I wouldn’t tell anyone about what I saw...

Looking ahead, I’ll say , as well as about my Tanya, I know something. I didn’t see how she took it into her mouth, I won’t lie. But I was friends with her, until I left for another city, I was friends, despite her not very “friendly” behavior towards me. (I already told you something in a previous story). The fact is that I simply could not be angry with my Tanya for a long time and we “made peace” with her almost immediately. We still had no secrets from each other and Tanya often told me in detail, what is happening at the institute both with her and with her friends.

I managed to spy on a lot and in the village. I already told you about the “vegetable gardens” and what you could see there. But other equally interesting things happened there. I won’t tell you everything, but I want to highlight one case in particular. After all, on the river, on the shore, it was not only me who “gave a performance.” You could also see other girls there, and I want to tell you now exclusively about the “urban” girls.

The fact is that people from the city who came to work in the village very often came to the beach and sometimes not only to swim. From morning until lunch they were not visible on the shore at all, but closer to the end of the working day, “city people” could appear on the beach alone or in small campaigns. The fact is that many “offices” were located practically next to the river and employees needed 10 minutes to get to the beach.
Some came to the river by car. Only they descended much further than the “common” beach. In that place, although the shore was steep, there was a whole descent to the water, and a real descent, you could even go there in a car.

Why did I start telling you about such details, because “city people” didn’t know the beach at all, didn’t know different secluded places or convenient “descents” and I managed to spy on some of them, literally right next to them.

I especially liked one woman, or a girl, about 28 years old, who sometimes came to the beach on her lunch break, and having undressed to her swimsuit, could simply lie on the sand, and sometimes even take a swim. This “city” girl came to the beach more often than others and I was able to see and “remember” her much better.

Beautiful, slender, I would even say athletic. I never learned her name, but as soon as she appeared on the beach, I immediately tried to do everything to “accidentally” be next to her. I don’t know why, but her beautiful body attracted me very much. More precisely, it was not only her body that attracted her. There were a lot of both women and men on the beach, which were “interesting” to watch. But in this girl, I was very attracted to her piercing in her navel, the bracelet on her ankle, which she never took off, and the tattoo, in the form of a thorny wreath, on the ankle of her other leg. Damn, for some reason these “little things” were interesting to me in her, and it was to them that I immediately turned my attention.

As soon as the “city girl” stripped down to her swimsuit, I immediately sat down next to her and almost insolently looked at her jewelry. I don’t know what the girl herself thought about me, seeing how I was looking at her, almost point-blank, but she never drove me away.

Sometimes I was able to overhear when she was talking to someone on the phone and I enjoyed her pleasant voice. A couple of times she appeared on the beach with a very handsome young man, about her age and I think it was her work colleague. Moreover, for some reason I was sure that she was “meeting” him on the river, because on such days the girl never undressed, but simply walked at the very edge of the water, holding the young man’s hand.

And I want to tell you more about this incident with her. I don’t know why Irka and I ended up so far from our place on the beach that day. We were just “climbing” along the rocks, “along the top”, moving further and further away from him... when suddenly we heard music and sounds, like someone loudly clapping their hands.

Like real ones scouts, we very quietly approached the very edge of the “rocks” and began to look at what was happening on the shore, and we saw the following there...

Music flowed from the interior of one of the cars that drove down to the very the edge of the water along that descent, and the “clapping” sounds were not from someone clapping their hands, it was just one of the men FUCKING a girl standing doggy style. Yes, the sounds were precisely because he loudly slapped his pelvis against the girl’s ass, when he drove his penis into her over and over again.

The girl was alone in the company, but there were three men. Everyone is “old”, and in my teens I considered everyone who was “50 plus” to be old. So, two of them stood nearby and watched as their friend, the same “grandfather,” fucks a young girl.

Damn.. to say that Irka and I were amazed is to say nothing . Everything happened literally some twenty meters from us, and since we were “above”, the company had to raise their heads to see us. But they were not interested in looking at the rocks. They looked at what was happening under their feet. But Irka and I lay on our stomachs, well, just in case, in case they suddenly noticed, and looked at the performance with all our eyes.

And when the “old man” finally stopped fucking the girl and got off her so that she could get to her feet, we were able to see her face.

- “It’s her!!! She!!! The one with the piercing and tattoo!!! See!!! There’s also her bracelet shining on her ankle!!! She understands this!!!”…. Irka whispered this very loudly in my ear, and I even “yucked” at her, fearing that they might hear us.

But my friend was right and she was just such a “city” girl . As always, beautiful, slender and athletic, she looked so ridiculous among these three “old men” that I was still surprised why her boyfriend wasn’t around.

Assuming that “extra “There are no spectators now, the girl behaved “naturally.” She began to stretch her legs, probably the first man held her in the doggy style position for a very long time. “On instinct” she shook the sand from her bare knees. She ran her hand between her legs a couple of times, I would say, to adjust her panties, which she naturally wasn’t wearing. She had no clothes on at all, she stood completely naked.

And then she said something to the “old people”, or rather asked. Because of the loud music, we didn’t hear what exactly, but apparently she was allowed, because, having received an affirmative nod from one of them, she immediately went into the water to wash herself. Do not swim or swim, but rather wash yourself. Having entered the river literally up to her knees, the girl immediately sat down in the water and began to wash herself between her legs.
But she did not “wash” for long. After some time, she was ordered to get out of the water. Moreover, they ordered it, because... The girl reluctantly obeyed. And as soon as she came ashore, the second “old man” immediately put her back on the sand, and he lay on top of her and began to fuck her very roughly. The characteristic “splash” sounded along the shore again and I even heard the girl moan. From pleasure or vice versa, from painful sensations, I can’t say now, but the fact that a moan escapes her lips every now and then was heard by both me and my Irka.

The second “old man” fucked the girl much longer. Although most likely the same time as the first one, my friend and I just caught everything in the middle of the performance. But now we admired how he fucks the girl, probably for 10 minutes, if not all 15. He did everything with her very hard, I would even say roughly, forcefully driving his penis into her, with each new push, and greedily pawing at the same time her bare thighs and legs bent at the knees. A couple of times the “old man” changed the position of the girl’s legs until he threw them over his shoulders, and then again put her in doggy style. Moreover, after several very strong and rough pushes, the “grandfather” suddenly took it and jumped on top of her. The “old man” was quite large, and now I understand how difficult it was for the girl to hold such a hog on her lower back.
Probably wanting to show off in front of his friends, the “old man” began to “swing” on the girl, imitating the “rider” and she, unable to resist, simply collapsed with her bare tits on the sand. But the hog, not so much as helping her up, but on the contrary, he immediately plopped down on top of her, and already lying on her back, began to fuck her very roughly again. Moreover, this time he made thrusts so roughly, and most importantly often, that the girl was already moaning, or rather, constantly screaming.

The third “old man” did not allow the girl to wash herself, although she didn’t ask for this. She lay silently on the sand and tried to catch her breath from the hog that had just gotten off her. At that moment, for some reason the music stopped, and Irka and I heard the third “old man” ordering the girl to get up. But she continued to lie on the sand, and then he, coming close to her, began to spank her bare bottom quite hard with his bare foot. You know, from top to bottom. It didn’t hurt at all, but it was very humiliating.

I don’t know how many spanks Irka heard, but I counted exactly 7 spanks. But the girl still didn’t get up, and then the third “old man” stuck his leg under the girl’s stomach and, pushing, forced her to get up. Only she was not allowed to fully stand on her feet. The third “old man” forced her to kneel and began to demand that she take it into his mouth.

I don’t know why the girl didn’t obey immediately. I just don’t understand why it got to the point where the “grandfather” started slapping her in the face with an open palm. Not much, but in such a way as to humiliate her even more and finally break her will and force her to submit.

The “grandfather” fucked her very roughly too. Only this time, it wasn’t the girl’s pussy, but her mouth. And it was into her wide open mouth that the “old man” drove his penis, trying to make his scrotum and balls splash against the girl’s face. But nothing worked for him. Or rather, she couldn’t completely take a huge dick into her throat, and her grandfather began to get angry. He slapped the girl in the face several times, this time quite hard, and then, at some point, turning his back to her, he leaned forward so that his butt was right in front of the girl’s face.
Damn, he ordered her to kiss his ass. I don’t know about Irka, but I heard his words perfectly, I heard exactly what he was ordering her to do. But although the girl stood without taking her face away from the “old man’s” butt, she did not follow the order herself. Then the same hog just stood behind the girl, and with his own hands he literally forced her to bury her face in her bare ass.

I can’t say for sure whether the girl kissed him, or just buried her face, “breathed” there. But the “grandfather” stood in the “pose” for quite a long time and judging by the fact that he was not indignant, he was satisfied with her actions. At some point, the “grandfather” decided to “feel sorry” for the girl, and he turned around to face her so that she could start sucking him off again. This time he no longer “raped” her mouth, but she herself, on her knees, gave him a blowjob. And judging by the fact that the girl did not “spit” when he pulled away from her, he came right into her mouth and she swallowed every last drop...

I don’t know how much Irka and I sat there for a while longer, but soon, unfortunately, it was all over. We also saw how the girl stood on her knees in front of them for some time, as if expecting that someone would want her again, and then she finally got to her feet and went into the river to wash herself once again.
Precisely At that moment, one of the “old men”’s phone rang and he answered and immediately began to get ready. More precisely, all the men began to gather. They quickly got dressed, collected their personal belongings, and then they put the girl naked in the car, without even allowing her to get dressed....

Then, probably for three days in a row, Irka “went on a bender ” will tell everyone about this “incident”, and even show how it all happened. Moreover, my friend was so impressed that she forgot that “for the show” she had me, and she herself did not need to kneel or get on all fours so that Svetka and Tanya could understand how everything happened on the beach.

I was struck by something else. Firstly, I could not forget that hopelessness, even doom, not only in the girl’s eyes, but in general, in her entire appearance. And I was also touched to the depths of my soul by the fact that a beautiful, young girl can simply be put into a car, completely naked, with the snap of a finger, and she will meekly, without even asking where she will be taken, begin to obey.
And one more thing, namely Then, I realized that I myself really liked everything that happened and that I really want it to be the same with me someday....

Something like this...

[Xenophon]

Natali_Natali, excellent as always. Very realistic and although I am a categorical opponent of any humiliation and violence against women, if it is not a game, I read it with pleasure. The first part of the story is wonderfully sexy and a breeze to read.
Bravo! And we wait some more. I give a low, grateful bow to the computer game developer who invented "tanks"!

[Christmas_Christmas]

Natali_Natali, excellent as always. Very realistic and although I am a categorical opponent of any humiliation and violence against women, if it is not a game, I read it with pleasure. The first part of the story is wonderfully sexy and a breeze to read.
Bravo! And we wait some more. I give a low, grateful bow to the computer game developer who invented "tanks"!

thank you very much for your review))).... first "I could still add my "observations" to half of this story... only then Itsoriya would again go beyond the "format" and become very long...
well, what about violence.... on the contrary, I really like it when they dominate in sex and not only))))...

[Christmas_Christmas]

oh yes, I also apologize for the words "old men" and "grandfathers" that I used in this Story.... the fact is that in my school years, I really thought so... well, that all men and women who are over 50....well, that’s how they are....
now, of course, I perceive people older than me differently. But at school it was exactly like this, so I told it “in the same words” that I “thought” then....

[Xenophon]

Natali_Natali, how always excellent. Very realistic and although I am a categorical opponent of any humiliation and violence against women, if it is not a game, I read it with pleasure. The first part of the story is wonderfully sexy and a breeze to read.
Bravo! And we wait some more. I give a low, grateful bow to the computer game developer who invented "tanks"!

thank you very much for your review))).... first "I could still add my "observations" to half of this story... only then Itsoriya would again go beyond the "format" and become very long...
well, what about violence....on the contrary, I really like it when they dominate in sex and not only))))...

I already understood that. But domination is not the same as violence and humiliation. But it doesn’t matter to anyone. I don’t respect people who get pleasure from their bestial attitude towards other people.
The format is, of course, correct, but no one is stopping you from returning to the description of the life of your yard in the next story. But this is solely my wish and does not oblige you to anything.

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oh yes, I also apologize for the words "old men" and "grandfathers" that I used in this Story.... the fact is that in my school years, I I really thought so... well, all men and women who are over 50.... well, that’s how they are....
now, of course, I perceive people older than me differently. But at school it was exactly like this, so I told "in the same words" that I "thought" then....

They not old men and certainly not grandfathers, they are elderly goats!

[Christmas_Christmas]

The format is, of course, correct, but no one is stopping you from returning to the description of the life of your yard in the next story.

maybe I’ll tell you something else from my childhood... but that’s not for sure)))...

as for what Irka and I saw on the beach.... I never found out why those That’s exactly how men behaved back then with that “urban” girl... but I think that there was most likely a “reason”, it’s not just that she “listened” to them...

[Samara]

Natali_Natali, Thank you for the story, I read everything in one breath !

[Christmas_Christmas]

Natali_Natali, Thank you for the story, it was read everything in one go!

thanks for the feedback)))....

[Jolly Roger]

Natali_Natali,
As always, super !!!!

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Your cool neighbor lived in your yard. I myself would squat down next to one of these
Well, then on the river, did you and Ira try to trace where the cars went?

[Fargal94]

Natali_Natali, With gratitude!
I don’t want to repeat myself, but it’s charming and very erotic!

[ScrewFIX]

It was incredibly interesting to read. It went in one breath. The author’s girl is just a sweetheart who conveys feelings almost 100%, and it’s immediately clear that this is not a story, about a pussy in a sweatshirt.
5 out of 5, Natalie. Write more

[pervert]

Great story! Thank you for sharing your stories with us. Very exciting.

[Christmas_Christmas]

Natali_Natali, With gratitude!
I don’t want to repeat myself, but it’s charming and very erotic!

thank you very much for your review))) ...

[Christmas_Christmas]

Great story! Thank you for sharing your stories with us. Very exciting.

thanks for the feedback)))...

[Christmas_Christmas]

It was incredibly interesting to read. It went in one breath. The author’s girl is just a sweetheart who conveys feelings almost 100%, and it’s immediately clear that this is not a story, about a pussy in a sweatshirt.
5 out of 5, Natalie. Write again

thanks for the review)))... I’m not pleased that you liked the Story....

[Christmas_Christmas]

Natali_Natali ,
As always, super!!!!

n
Your cool neighbor lived in your yard. I myself would squat down next to one of these
Well, then on the river, did you and Ira try to trace where the cars went?

thank you for your feedback)))... if I see my neighbor, I will definitely tell her that you want to squat next to her))))...
just kidding... but it will start now...

[Fargal94]

Natali_Natali, but this is not your threesome)

[Christmas_Christmas]

Natali_Natali, but this is not your threesome )

it turns out that yes, the group is not mine))))... it’s mine with Irka, common)))...
I’m kidding of course.. although... here’s how to “look at” all this... I had so many impressions and experiences, as if I myself was a participant....

[Fargal94]

Natali_Natali, but this is not your threesome)

it turns out that yes, the group is not mine))))... it’s mine with Irka, common)))...
I’m kidding of course.. although... here’s how to “look at” all this... I had so many impressions and experiences, as if I myself was a participant....

I will be waiting for a story with your participation

[Christmas_Christmas]

Natali_Natali, but this is not your threesome)

it turns out that yes, the group is not mine))))... it’s mine with Irka, common))) ...
I’m joking, of course.. although... how to “look at” all this... I had so many impressions and experiences, as if I myself was a participant....

I will be waiting for a story with your participation

so in the next story I will be the main participant "group sex"... I’ll add it next week...

[Canis91]

Natali_Natali,
https://i.postimg.cc/9MXP27kT/6495285696.jpg.
Фот фроляйн, чоколад за интересный рассказ

[Christmas_Christmas]

Natali_Natali,
https://i.postimg.cc/9MXP27kT/6495285696.jpg.
Фот фроляйн, чоколад за интересный рассказ

большое спаисбо и за отзыв.. и за шоколадку)))...

[Christmas_Christmas]

Well then, on the river, did you and Ira try to trace where the cars went?

Damn, where did the cars go? watched. We had no time for that. More precisely, my Irka... she went down to the shore and began to look for "traces" in the sand... well, sperm and everything that remains after sexual intercourse.. I’ll say right away that I didn’t help her in the search, because I had already knew that"remains", t.s. I’ve already tried it on myself. But judging by her reaction, I realized that Irka was still a “girl” and she had nothing yet))),,,,

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although Irka had his own cockroaches in his head..... I could be wrong

[Canis91]

I remember... I worked once in 2001 at a bakery (c).
And I had an aunt a little older than me. Tall ash blonde with a long bob. Bust is something like two. Many people licked their lips at her. And she’s like... Like, you’re all animals. In general, Ice Queen.
So she somehow fell ill in the hospital, whatever happened to her back. Well, we decided to visit her with the whole company.
We visited once, we visited twice...
The third time there were only two of us. My little boy Senechka and me. We sat. Po ein cigarettes were used. Here Ice Queen says to me in a human voice: Let’s go for a walk, stooped dog...
And I must say that 15 minutes from the medical institution there was a forest area similar to the Human Forest of August 44. The current was more heavily clogged.
In general, she carried the foolish me into the wilderness of the forest. And he says: Do you really want to rape me?
And how she will hug you, and how she will suck you in with her cold, scarlet and plump lips...
And the robe she was wearing was something like a sundress with straps. But some item of underwear was completely missing.
Yes, and the intimate was smooth, like the code of a baby.
In general, we sinned. Twice. Once she accepted it. And then on your bust.
It was such bullshit, little ones...

[Christmas_Christmas]

I remember... I worked once in 2001 at a bakery (c).
And I had an aunt a little older than me. Tall ash blonde with a long bob. Bust is something like two. Many people licked their lips at her. And she’s like... Like, you’re all animals. In general, Ice Queen.
So she somehow fell ill in the hospital, whatever happened to her back. Well, we decided to visit her with the whole company.
We visited once, we visited twice...
The third time there were only two of us. My little boy Senechka and me. We sat. Po ein cigarettes were used. Here Ice Queen says to me in a human voice: Let’s go for a walk, stooped dog...
And I must say that 15 minutes from the medical institution there was a forest area similar to the Human Forest of August 44. The current was more heavily clogged.
In general, she carried the foolish me into the wilderness of the forest. And he says: Do you really want to rape me?
And how she will hug you, and how she will suck you in with her cold, scarlet and plump lips...
And the robe she was wearing was something like a sundress with straps. But some item of underwear was completely missing.
Yes, and the intimate was smooth, like the code of a baby.
In general, we sinned. Twice. Once she accepted it. And then on your bust.
It was such bullshit, kids...

damn.. they wrote something like "Old Church" "language... I understood almost nothing... or rather, I couldn’t concentrate on the main thing...

[Mark0001]

Hi Natalie
How are you??

Sent after :
Hi Natalie
How are you??

[Christmas_Christmas]

Hi Natalie
How are you??

Sent after :
Hi Natalie
How are you??

damn.. as my department head at the university said.. . "The prosecutor has things to do. And I have so... things to do"...
just kidding... why the question?

[Canis91]

Natali_Natali, O light of the eyes of the Forum.
We Chukchi people are never writers. We only know how to read letters
I expressed my thoughts as best I could.

[Christmas_Christmas]

Natali_Natali, о свет очей Форума

блин....

[Jolly Roger]

But judging by her reaction, I realized that Irka is still a “girl” and she hasn’t had anything yet))),,,,

Sent after 2 hours 34 minutes 45 seconds:
although Irka had his own cockroaches in his head..... I could be wrong

Ira already had that, or hasn’t happened yet? Well, don’t be tormented, everyone is interested.

[Sibiryak89]

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[Eustace]

What a delicious Spit to the Address of the elderly Gentlemen of our Forum 50+, I am in Ahuya... "Old Man, Old Man, Grandfather, Hog with a Wrinkled Ass" etc... Bravo! !! Bravissimo!!! Because of their good manners, they are silent, I believe that the TS is obliged to make a public apology to all Forum members 50+, and Publish a refutation....

[Hmmmm]

Are you still reading?
What do TS dream about? Can I have some pajalusta?)

[Christmas_Christmas]

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большое спасибо)))....

[Natalie]

Are you still reading?
What do TS dream about? Can I have some pazhalusta?)

about mzhm)

thank you very much)))....
nNatali_Natali, thank you for the sensual story

[Christmas_Christmas]

just a remark.... nothing personal, as I always say..
you are strange people.... well, you don’t like History... and you don’t read it, so why come in and leave another comment.. . I just don’t understand...

Are you still reading?
What do TS dream about? May I have some pazhaloust?)

If you are not interested and you don’t read, then do you care what I dreamed or am dreaming about? at least briefly, at least how?

[Christmas_Christmas]

What a delicious Spit to the Address of the elderly Gentlemen of our Forum 50+, I am in Ahuya... "Old Man, Old Man, Grandfather, Hog with a Wrinkled Ass" etc.. Bravo!!! Bravissimo!!! they are silent due to their good manners, I think the TS is obliged to make a public apology to all Forum members 50+, and Publish a refutation....

apologize a second time.. .. I already apologized a little higher... well, if you didn’t see it, I’ll copy it again..

oh yes, I also apologize for the words "old men" and "grandfathers ", which I applied in this Story.... the fact is that in my school years, I really thought so... well, that all men and women who are over 50... well, that’s how they are.... now, of course, I perceive people older than me differently. But that’s exactly how it was at school, so I told it “in the same words” that I “thought” then....

[Natalie]

I was interested.
Did anyone really have MFM?
Sorry for the offtopic, I’m completely lost today

[Christmas_Christmas]

Natali_Natali, thank you for your sensitive story

thank you for your feedback)))....

[Eustace]

What a delicious Spit to the Address of the elderly Gentlemen of our Forum 50+, I am in Ahuya... "Old Man, Old Man, Grandfather, Hog with a Wrinkled Ass" etc... Bravo!!! Bravissimo!!! they are silent due to their good manners, I think the TS is obliged to make a public apology to all Forum members 50+, and Publish a refutation....

apologize a second time.. .. I already apologized a little higher... well, if you didn’t see it, I’ll copy it again..

oh yes, I also apologize for the words "old men" and "grandfathers ", which I applied in this Story.... the fact is that in my school years, I really thought so... well, that all men and women who are over 50... well, that’s how they are....
now, of course, I perceive people older than me differently. But that’s exactly how it was at school, so I told it “in the same words” that I “thought” then....

where did you copy this??? there is no such thing, but this is!!!!!

There was only one girl in the company, but there were three men. Everyone is “old”, and in my teens I considered everyone old who was “50 plus”

and then there are humiliating insults to the older generation!!!!

[Christmas_Christmas]

where did you copy this??? there is no such thing, but this is it!!!!!

literally the third commentary on History... look higher

[Hmmmm]

if you are not interested and don’t read, then do you care what I dreamed or am dreaming about? at least briefly, at least somehow?

So I’m wondering what the point is, I’m too lazy to read. Just kidding, just kidding)))
Although not a fact)

[Eustace]

Natali_Natali, Let’s assume that she got away with it

[Christmas_Christmas]

if you are not interested and don’t read, then do you care what I dreamed or am dreaming about? at least briefly, at least somehow?

So I’m wondering what the point is, I’m too lazy to read. Just kidding, just kidding)))
Although not a fact)

damn... no need to "joking"... you seem to be making excuses ... For what? you have your own opinion and that’s the way it should be... you don’t like it and that’s also very good... we are all different... some like some things, while others like others...
I wanted to say something completely different when I wrote to you...

okay.. we’ve passed.... but people in general, it’s probably true that this format of my Stories is not very suitable for the forum....
na lot has been written... it’s not clear what it’s about... and the main thing is to read for a very long time.... I guess it’s really better for me to stop with all this and that’s all in principle...

Sent after 2 minutes 27 seconds:
look.. I have the next Story completely ready... here it is on Monday and I’ll add.. next I need to edit and correct the text because I divided one large one into several smaller ones.... what am I talking about... on Monday I’ll add the one that is completely ready... and the rest... there will be time ... maybe I’ll finish it someday and post it.. but it won’t... it’s not necessary in principle.... especially since I spend my own time on History....

[Fargal94]

if you are not interested and don’t read, then do you care what I dreamed or am dreaming about? at least briefly, at least somehow?

So I’m wondering what the point is, I’m too lazy to read. Just kidding, just kidding)))
Although not a fact)

damn... no need to "joking"... you seem to be making excuses ... For what? you have your own opinion and that’s the way it should be... you don’t like it and that’s also very good... we are all different... some like some things, while others like others...
I wanted to say something completely different when I wrote to you...

okay.. we’ve passed.... but people in general, it’s probably true that this format of my Stories is not very suitable for the forum....
na lot has been written... it’s not clear what it’s about... and the main thing is to read for a very long time.... I guess it’s really better for me to stop with all this and that’s all in principle...

Sent after 2 minutes 27 seconds:
look.. I have the next Story completely ready... here it is on Monday and I’ll add.. next I need to edit and correct the text because I divided one large one into several smaller ones.... what am I talking about... on Monday I’ll add the one that is completely ready... and the rest... there will be time ... maybe I’ll finish it someday and post it... but it won’t... it’s not necessary in principle... especially since I spend my own time on History....

I already wrote to you what I will do if you run away from us or stop writing!)

[Christmas_Christmas]

So I’m wondering what the point is, I’m too lazy to read. Just kidding, just kidding)))
Although not a fact)

damn... no need to "joking"... you seem to be making excuses ... For what? you have your own opinion and that’s the way it should be... you don’t like it and that’s also very good... we are all different... some like some things, while others like others...
I wanted to say something completely different when I wrote to you...

okay.. we’ve passed.... but people in general, it’s probably true that this format of my Stories is not very suitable for the forum....
na lot has been written... it’s not clear what it’s about... and the main thing is to read for a very long time.... I guess it’s really better for me to stop with all this and that’s all in principle...

Sent after 2 minutes 27 seconds:
look.. I have the next Story completely ready... here it is on Monday and I’ll add.. next I need to edit and correct the text because I divided one large one into several smaller ones.... what am I talking about... on Monday I’ll add the one that is completely ready... and the rest... there will be time ... maybe I’ll finish it someday and post it... but it won’t... it’s not necessary in principle... especially since I spend my own time on History....

I already wrote to you what I will do if you run away from us or give up writing!)

I am not going to give up writing.. . I just really need time to put the text in order... I divided it into parts... everything floated away (((..... some "pieces" I don’t even know what to do with them now... . for example, there is a “chapter” where I went “to dances”, sports... all sorts of dances in short... we had classes in a huge building almost half a block away))) for some reason adults called it a “House of Creativity” they called... there was so much in it... all sorts of "schools", "studios", etc... there were a lot of people who rented premises there... so there was a tattoo parlor there.. I sat there for almost three hours... every time, while I was waiting for my girlfriends’ “classes” to end... we visited different “studios”... then I went to that salon and during “after-hours” I started running... how do I feel now stick this "piece" in? where... to tell about it, I need to sit down and correct a lot of things and generally add a lot of things...
I need time...
that’s what I’m saying.. there will be time.. I’ll finish it and I’ll post it... more precisely.. I’ll finish it when I have free time....

[Christmas_Christmas]

Has this happened to Ira already, or hasn’t it happened yet? Well, don’t be tormented, everyone is interested

everyone?....

[Sibiryak89]

damn... no need to "joke"... you seem to be making excuses... why? you have your own opinion and that’s the way it should be... you don’t like it and that’s also very good... we are all different... some like some things, while others like others...
I wanted to say something completely different when I wrote to you...

okay.. we’ve passed.... but people in general, it’s probably true that this format of my Stories is not very suitable for the forum....
na lot has been written... it’s not clear what it’s about... and the main thing is to read for a very long time.... I guess it’s really better for me to stop with all this and that’s all in principle...

Sent after 2 minutes 27 seconds:
look.. I have the next Story completely ready... here it is on Monday and I’ll add.. next I need to edit and correct the text because I divided one large one into several smaller ones.... what am I talking about... on Monday I’ll add the one that is completely ready... and the rest... there will be time ... maybe I’ll finish it someday and post it... but it won’t... it’s not necessary in principle... especially since I spend my own time on History....

I already wrote to you what I will do if you run away from us or give up writing!)

I am not going to give up writing.. . I just really need time to put the text in order... I divided it into parts... everything floated away (((..... some "pieces" I don’t even know what to do with them now... . for example, there is a “chapter” where I went “to dances”, sports... all sorts of dances in short... we had classes in a huge building almost half a block away))) for some reason adults called it a “House of Creativity” they called... there was so much in it... all sorts of "schools", "studios", etc... there were a lot of people who rented premises there... so there was a tattoo parlor there.. I sat there for almost three hours.. each time, while I was waiting for my friends’ “classes” to end.. we visited different “studios”... Then I started running to that salon during “after-hours” hours... how can I now insert this “piece”? where... to tell about it, I need to sit down and correct a lot of things and generally add a lot of things...
I need time...
that’s what I’m saying.. there will be time.. I’ll finish it and I’ll post it... more precisely.. I’ll finish it when I have free time....

Make short stories, Tattoo parlor and everything about it, Sports dancing and everything about them and what was there. It will be short and to the point

[Christmas_Christmas]

Make short stories

ok... when I have free time, I’ll definitely come up with something)))...

[Canis91]

Natali_Natali,
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