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Larisa jerked weakly and groaned when I entered her hot crack in one fell swoop, holding my thighs tight.
Her helplessness insanely turned me on, and I did not last a minute, pouring into her sweet depths with several powerful pushes.
When I released Larisa from clamps, her body was shaken by a shallow non-stop shudder.

Spreading the bed, I brought back the half-insensitive Larisa.
Putting it on my stomach, I gently soaked her bleeding buttocks and shoulders with a dry towel.
On the shoulders there were three stripes, where the contact of the wicker with the skin was the strongest.
Blood was seeping from cracked skin.
After squeezing out a few drops of a special ointment on her skin, which was supplied in abundance to us by an illegal pharmacy of our club, I began to gently rub it into the affected places, which finally brought Larisa to her senses.
In a weak voice, she begged me to do it more carefully.
On her buttocks, the picture was more terrible.
In different directions, they were crossed by blood-red scars.
There would have been a blind man who realized that I had overdone it.
There are already a few drops of blood on the sheet.

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I again wetted her injured ass and, replacing the nozzle on the tube, began to squeeze the ointment in thin streams, repeating the path of particularly cruel blows.
Larisa moaned muffled, burying her nose in the pillow.
I wanted to make love to her again, but prudence won out.
I brought her tea, turned on the fan on the ceiling, so that he would sweep her streaked body with cool air.
It was already night, there was nothing to do, it was time to go to bed.
Larissa soon fell asleep, lying on her stomach completely naked.
Even in the twilight it was clear how her ass and hands, which the willow tree didn’t touch, differ in color.
Carefully taking off my clothes, I stretched out beside me, wrapped myself in a blanket, and immediately felt how her hot lips gently touched my ear.
“Thank you, it was simply unforgettable,” I heard in a break between warm kisses.
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On my birthday, I constantly looked impatiently at my watch, waiting for the work day to end.
At home, waiting for me, in the words of Larisa, “something special.”
I could not assume that it could be, and was lost in conjecture.
But I had to endure a whole day, and then also endure the unchanged unofficial part.
I could go home only at seven o’clock in the evening.
Driving up to our mansion, I saw the windows on the second floor shining, where our bedroom was.
Larisa met me at the door, dressed in my favorite style: a short skirt and a very frank T-shirt, the complete lack of cosmetics and elegant shoes with high heels.
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