Love tenement

Love in the tenement

June 1915, Argentina was in pure economic growth, the world was divided in industrialized countries and peripherals, commodity exporters as was the case in our country.

it was essential to improve production workforce work habits and was so many Europeans were invited to populate the Argentine soil came immigrants in the Italian and Spanish mostly they stayed in tenement houses, big houses in which each family was renting a room and shared the bathroom and kitchen <../p>

in southern Italy had been Gianluca to work in the port he was responsible for discharging the goods that transported the railroad to the port and then took her to the ships that were bound for England <../p>

Gianluca came from Naples in 1913, with 32 years, was a tall, blond, with an ideal physique for his daily work, unfortunately did not bring his wife and his two children because he felt he must stay one while working hard to be able to enjoy it after all the effort.

Upon arriving at our country like many immigrants stayed in the prestigious “Hotel of Immigrants” for a week and it was there where he learned the basics to be able to function in this new land that he had so well received.

Gianluca in everything he always remembered his beloved Italy and his family had been waiting for a letter with tickets to come and live in the rich new Argentina.

So it was that the immigrants leave the hotel went to stay in a tenement that was located in the neighborhood of La Boca, it had ten rooms, the kitchen and bathroom were shared. The house was painted in different colors, with bright colors, both walls and ceiling were of sheet metal and felt a strange sensation of cold that filled the entire tenement.

After a week of intense work on Sunday was the most awaited day. That day all the inhabitants of the tenement would gather in the courtyard to talk, dance, exchanging customs, the boys played football and was the right time for unmarried girls to find a boyfriend. The yard was covered by a beautiful vine in the afternoon heat cooled the atmosphere of the Sun hitting heavily on metal roofs, also it had under the banks vine wood made by the inhabitants themselves, a cistern where they got the water cool, wash clothes and to drink.

It was a Sunday when Gianluca, dressed in his black suit and shoes funyi tone. He went to talk to the courtyard of the tenement with Jose, a Spanish Galicia, who had come with her family last month. The Galician worked with Italian since arriving in the country and from there had formed a close friendship while his wife took care of the housework with his beautiful daughter Pilar eighteen.

Pilar, was the cutest young tenement, a tall girl, straight hair and black, had a beautiful face with very rich and full lips. Her breasts were huge, round and hard and you could see behind her a beautiful dress and big nipples that any gentleman greatly excited to see her.

His legs were carved by a craftsman and his tail was the attraction of the male sector. Especially when a green dress is put in the summer.

But the most attractive thing he had was his look, one could read in her lust emanating from his soul.

One Sunday Gianluca Joseph asked permission to teach Italian to Pilar, who gladly agreed because Pilar was the dream of studying that language.

Gianluca Pilar led to his room and began his classes. She was an excellent student, very applied and paid close attention to everything that his teacher taught him.

Thus ended the first class and were happening in the same way, Sunday after Sunday.

Pilar three months and could say and write a few words in Italian, it was very comforting to the student and the teacher.

A dark Sunday of June, Gianluca received a letter from his wife and is desperate to open it, he had already gathered some of the money for your whole family to come and that made him very happy. But the letter would bring another destination for Gianluca, since the correspondence was not welcome news for the Italian, his wife made him know by this means he was in love with an Italian businessman and never travel to our country, she and the children.

A Gianluca hurt in the soul the news and Pilar was helping to pass this bad moment his teacher and friend.

The reality is that Pilar had always seemed an interesting man Gianluca, but as he was married was not insinuate anything, but sometimes a lustful gaze eluded him.

Time passed and more and better handled Pilar language and already had a very pleasant relationship with Gianluca. One Sunday she went to take Italian lessons with his long well-groomed hair, red lipstick, an exquisite perfume and a light green dress that hinted a wonderful neckline for any man.

Upon arrival, Gianluca invited her to sit, as he did every Sunday, but this time he sat closer to her than usual, she was very cheerful and the noticeable when there was the possibility that your skin friction of Your partner. This caused mutual excitation.

Suddenly he could not resist more, he hugged her and gave her a kiss on her full, red lips, while her slender fingers stroking his long hair and then her neck. She closed her beautiful eyes and exhaled a sigh of pleasure that was very exciting for him.

Ran with the tip of his tongue around his neck, to the edge of the back, she was shaking like a leaf, but in turn was more eager to touch.

Gianluca pulled away for a moment to observe Pilar, sat in his chair and watched her beautiful breasts and nipples precisely those who pronounced him a major erection and marked accordingly on the dress Pilar. His hands began to caress her beautiful firm butt, with prominent breeches that led to the hardest erection you’ve had this man in her life.

That was how she lowered her panties and touched her vagina, which by then was completely wet and hot.

He lifted her skirt, stroked her legs, and asked him with all his hand to stroke the penis with gentle movements, arranged with a swing that made him put, hard, hot, red and throbbing, emanating lot of liquid pre seminal.

At one point, he grabbed her hand, led her to the bed, took absolutely all her clothes and began to kiss her again, first on the face, then her neck, then her breasts, rubbing his huge erect pink nipples the tip of his tongue very softly but with much saliva. She was moaning like crazy for pleasure.

He kept kissing her until her exquisite vagina, a wonderful place of indescribable beauty, totally shaved, emanated lot of its rich nectar, Gianluca tried brushing your tongue. Each envestida that propinaba with his mouth to vulva had to be put increasingly hot and Rosadita, Pilar failing for pleasure, trembling stopped and stared at the big penis Gianluca was comfortably placed between his legs, opened it and began to lick from the enormous testicles to the penis tip, gently and calmly, as his lips and tongue went through the glans, he moaned very strong and she was a little there, and occasionally looked into his eyes.

Pilar never let his tongue still, but all the movements were produced calmly, Gianluca enjoyed as never before done in his life.

The penis was very erect, red and very lubricated, she was doing fellatio and playing gently with his testicles.

Then he began spending tongue extended by bridle, giving flick with it and kissed her lips all the glans.

he had had enough, she started sucking faster while clutching thighs and at one point a chilling scream of pleasure and bubbling nectar heard they reached the mouth of Pilar, who received him with cherished pleasure until his last drop.

Then he looked into his eyes he smiled and asked her gaze to penetrate her. he was still very excited, his twenty centimeters member was very stiff and inserted in the vagina close Pilar and came to a great orgasm.

They spent all afternoon and into the night, relentlessly loving.

With Gianluca over time, he bought land in the neighborhood of Flores and was building a beautiful home, he always thought of Pilar and wanted to live there with him. But one day with absolutely nothing to warn Joseph decided to return to Spain and take your whole family.

Gianluca always remembered fondly Pilar and have some Galician of the tenement that Pilar from distant Galicia, also remembered with much love to your loved Gianluca.