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Anatoly Katz

In other words, just something you need do not wander in the darkness, and do an ultrasound. And according to the results to see whether or not to grope a cherished point in his order to improve orgasms. Or the woman is deprived of the vaginal variety of nature. – To put it points – involuntarily pun Beverly Whipple, head of the group of scientists from Rutgers University School (USA, New Jersey), which seeks G-spot since 1981 – is necessary to study the physiological response of tissues, these Italians. I would recommend to colleagues in the next step to ask women to do more and masturbation.

Then again do an ultrasound. To see whether the region will expand. If yes, then the tissue more akin to the G-spot clitoral, as suggested by many. And the ability to swell. Although there are other versions that connect them with the endocrine glands. (Not to be confused with Senator of Massachusetts!). Even those scholars who acknowledge the existence of a point G, speculated on where it came from. You may find fracking colorado to be a useful source of information.

As a result, What appeared. Well, just like ufologists. Some say that UFOs – it is aliens, others – not that – the earthly. And the dispute before the fight. Physicians more friendly – almost all of the hidden sin in the likeness of male and female sexual organs. But differ in classification. – There is a hypothesis that the Grafenberg zone is analogous to the prostate gland, – says Anatoly Katz. – Maybe even its rudiments. And supposedly due to this similarity women are capable of a kind Ejaculation – at the time of discharge are abundant – stream – the liquid is isolated from the urethra, which is close in composition to the secret of the prostate gland. Typically, this mysterious phenomenon is observed in those who owns a vaginal orgasm.

Its Great To Give

She stood out from the crowd. Her smile is maddening. He jumped off stage and headed toward the crowd in order to come closer to her. And he was very close – the fans stretch out your hands to him, and she, dodging this set of hands, lowers his brown eyes and backed off earlier. He returned to the scene, realizing that it does not get it – she just enjoys the music, she – not his fan. The concert is over. It is useless to seek it in this crowd.

With whom it came? Where she gone? What’s her name? Oh, my God, this look brown eyes! This is not the eyes – it’s a deep black abyss, they can drown, and their brilliance captivates once and for all. Black, slightly above the shoulders hair, bangs falling down over his eyes, lips slightly parted in a smile – she is beautiful. How can I forget her? No, how to find it? Cars rush by the window, and he repeatedly asks himself these questions. “It does not happen! It does not happen! “- Insists his mind. A heart with the force of hitting the strings of the soul, says: “It happens! That is exactly what happens! “Sends shivers down your skin, the heart is ready to break out of his chest, on his temples dripping with sweat – he fights in a fever trying to figure out how and where to find it. 5 am. He again is sitting on the windowsill, this time he was armed with a laptop.

Open a text editor, it starts with the power to hit the keyboard. A couple of minutes, just a couple of minutes and that’s it – a new creation wizard, song and verse, love the master: Just briefly, a few hours, I saw thee, dear Virgo. But I much ready. Answer only to me: where are you dear? Losing my mind, not eating, not sleeping. Dreams only to you I return. Oh, God! I love you! I’m not lying and I do not doubt. Find you. Run away with you. Well, unless there is anything is possible. I’ll be yours and only yours. And you – my own. Not so difficult. 8 hours. He finally fell asleep, fell asleep with thoughts of her. He slept soundly, and even dreams do not disturb him. Waking up at noon, the first thing he looked out the window – star of a hot July sun. He dressed and went outside. He walked down the street and over again thinking about her. Suddenly, behind him he heard a voice: – Len, what do you ever fly in the clouds? Go down to the ground. Enough already. You Give all the Prince. Look around, how many normal guys. – You do not understand – I do not need Prince! I need it. He alone. And suppose he loves me and understands, let him read my thoughts, and let there always be there. Am I a great deal I want to? – Well, times are still one, so – too much. Capricious you. – And you – angry. He turned and saw her. Color skirt fluttering in the wind. Look brown eyes filled with tears of hurt and was sent far away. Black hair like a black glittering, as if breathing health. A couple of steps – and he is already looking into her eyes. – Lena, and I was looking for you – escaped from his lips. And they both stood in silence. The world around them ceased to exist.

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