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Eine Lieferung an Minderjährige ist nicht möglich
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It was my 16th birthday. I didn't intend to do much. No big party. Just some cake and ice cream. With a few friends and relatives. My father had gone on a fishing trip to the coast. It was six o'clock and a few guests came. To my surprise, one of my stepmother's co-workers and her son showed up, he was only a few months older than me and we had seen each other before. He went to a school against which we had already played in regional sports competitions. But away from the boys from our schools we got along well together. But let me tell you about his mother Iris. She was an older, mature…mehr

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It was my 16th birthday. I didn't intend to do much. No big party. Just some cake and ice cream. With a few friends and relatives. My father had gone on a fishing trip to the coast. It was six o'clock and a few guests came. To my surprise, one of my stepmother's co-workers and her son showed up, he was only a few months older than me and we had seen each other before. He went to a school against which we had already played in regional sports competitions. But away from the boys from our schools we got along well together. But let me tell you about his mother Iris. She was an older, mature woman. I didn't know her age, but I would have estimated her at about 40 years. She was a very stylish woman with class who always wore the best clothes to do justice to her body and curves. She was about 168 cm tall and I would say about 60 kg heavy. She had short, hydrogen blonde hair. But she didn't look cheap at all. No, because she was stylish, the kind of woman who attracted attention in every room she entered. Her breast was amazing, not the big D¿s, everyone talks so much about, but the perfect cheeky C's, beautifully rounded. She always wore blouses that emphasized her bust size. They left it too just enough of her breasts to show that the men would wonder what was under the fabric. The next guest to show up was a neighbor with her son and daughter. Her name is Kelly, her son Andrew was in my class and one of my best friends. They were all at my school. Amber, his older sister, was 2 years older than us. She was always the quiet type, a girl who always did the right thing in school and was always in a long-term relationship. She was a real eye-catcher. All the children in the neighborhood had tried to watch her through the big window in the bathroom. Whether getting in or out of the shower. And once or twice I had a good view. But it was always too good for all of us boys. The guys Amber always dated were already on the collage. But it never hurts to try it properly. When you saw Amber's mother Kelly, you immediately knew where she got her good looks from. Because at 44 Kelly was still a hot sled. During the summer camp she wore bikinis that showed almost everything that made me think of her for a long time in many nights. She was a full-bodied woman who had enough virtues to make a boy like me explode.

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Dear readers, thank you so much for purchasing my book. My name is Summer Winter. I was born in 1982 in the Soviet Union. Since my childhood I have been writing stories of all kinds. The older I got, the more I was drawn to erotic literature. To date I have published more than 300 erotic novels and short stories. Your Summer