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Subsequently (already years later) I, in a roundabout way, found out that the apartment where we met with Galya was sold, and strangers live there. It was not possible to get on the trail of the former owners of this living space (and they were friends of Galya and could tell something about her). There were no more posts about “satsangs” and “retreats” with my big-ass sweetheart on the Internet either. I have not been able to establish her new address, phone number, or even active Internet contacts. She seemed to have disappeared. However, how long can an “ordinary”, non-public person get lost in a big city (or outside it)?
I lay down on top. Our legs intertwined and I continued to fuck her. He dug his lips into his neck. With one hand, caressing her breasts, with the other, pressing this young body to her.
Yes very! – I swallow saliva, Artyom answered.
Ah ah, girls, I’m about to cum!
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In the end, my vacation time came to an end. If I stayed any longer, it would make my parents suspicious. And they, of course, were not supposed to know about our pranks.
And Volodya will show you, this is the son of our neighbors, a student, he came for the holidays. Volodya, show our newlyweds where our people bathe.
Wow!
I shook my head.

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