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June 18, 2014

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June 18, 2014

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MY BEAUTIFUL plumbing

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– Say

– Hello, good morning, I ask Mrs. Braun, Maya Braun …. Well, sounded like James Bond, is not

. My interlocutor coughed nervously What hackneyed joke !. I have at least passed the child mockery the stupid bee nose to James Bond. This is a considerable improvement. For the record, I’m not traumatized or anything, I just girl was Candy Candy. Well, who was across the mobile phone had a voice beautiful, deep, masculine Forgiven

-.. I am Maya Braun And I Miss – Arrrg, I will marujona Why do I say that ?. – I thought – Hello Look,….. I call the technical service of your home insurance We notice a settlement in the plumbing in your kitchen -.. That’s I called last week -.. Yes, well … I was calling yesterday to arrange time and not I could give you. – Oh, really ?. Well no idea, really.

Filthy lie. I heard the call, but at that moment the cock had Jaime, my neighbor police attic, tucked into the mouth. He was doing a blowjob the guy still does not believe it. Tirármelo cost me three months. As for the phone. The fact is that had a warning for the area and was free. He called for if he could spend at home in about 15 minutes. Just that morning, that you look fit. Without fail should send texts to my publisher and had turned upside down. I agreed reluctantly. In short, everything was about to end and with the happy reform. I scanned my appearance in the hall mirror. To be 10 in the morning, and he slept a nod to the intense heat in July, I saw quite acceptable. Hair in a ponytail. Nothing dark circles. I’m pretty. Blessed the time I bought that night serum. Set of shorts and tank top, with its fine batita matching. Executive sexy newly erected. Right.Brand slippers Giselle Bundchen. I am half Swiss, my father is from Zurich, I measure 1.78, and the heels have a look pibó n crane a little intimidating. And, man, he was at home, not wanting to look like a stripper. I sat on a stool in the kitchen, tea in hand, I expect it to.

Hearing closed the door of my house I stuck my head into the hall to greet him and, when I saw the operator approach me I was as shocked. Hell, with the plumber !. It was a real Uncle mine. No more than 28 years, quite high, which I appreciate very much a man, very stocky, with short black hair, sideburns and stubble. He was very handsome, extremely masculine features. He was wearing camouflage pants, pirate guy, and a black tank top. He loaded with two heavy toolboxes, so his muscular arms and his bull neck were tense, giving such an air of gladiator who felt a slight burning cheeks. I blushed to behold !. Fortunately, men do not notice those little details.

– Well, I’m here. Tell me, what do you need to fix .- he said, dropping the boxes in the kitchen door

And that was planted a few inches from my body, smiling and looking at me with those green eyes gimlet. I am very expert and so I pretended to be immune to its appeal.

– Well, you see, have changed the furniture in the kitchen and storm drain pipesü and the sink are not suited to the new arrangement of the furniture. You’ll have to put them in the right place and let the sink assembled and ready today. Can you

He took a quick look at what I believe was a total chaos. He grinned, showing perfect teeth, and looked at me with a certain sweetness. I do not.I could only look at those thick, juicy lips, to refresh his tongue, in a reflex action.

– Sure, no problem. Let’s do it. – He replied, determined

. No sooner said than done.The plumber solid grabbed some tools and went deftly face up underneath the cabinet. She rummaged through the pipes, muttering technical things. With medium body covered, unable to see me, I leaned against the doorway to revel in the views. To stretch to fit under the sink his shirt up to her chest and wearing pants almost below the hips, he left uncovered a good piece of delicious cake. Torso perfect, compact, slightly tanned, with hair, but lowered with rapadora machine. Very sexy.Abdomen awareness chiselled by many sets and reps. Oblique well marked, precious. I wanted to run my tongue for them, up and down, deciding whether to climb or if low. The border of the pubic hair insinuated. I imagined my hand diving between her legs. And that paquetazo, promising a “great reward”. Almost instinctively, gently I stroked my chest, rubbing the nipples with his fingertips. Shock ran down my back. I felt like a heat wave flooded me inside. I walked inside my thighs with his hands. Delicious. I had to catch me at the door. Wet beginning to notice me. I made some pointless questions, time, work, stuff. He spoke relaxed, down there, engrossed in their work, while I was playing me, vicious and sneaky. That voice, warm and deep, licked my skin in waves. He wanted to play with my lips, sliding down into my shorts. He could barely replicate your comments. I who called Marcos.

At one point, so Mark asked for my help. He should hold him a back panel of the cabinet, as he screwed the nosequé. Man, please !, where he has been a fine girl like me tucked under the sink. I went there. I slipped on the floor, like a ninja, and reached him. He apologized for having me work. – “There is nothing to forgive, man. But, better put your head as well. Raise the leg. Hold here … no, here. So perfect. “- He smiled rogue. I was a mile a minute. Body against body. My face two millimeters from his chest. Man smelled. It seems obvious; but the natural scent of a guy can make a difference. And that exciting fragrance over me, clouding my senses.

– Damn, what you smell good !. – He Said suddenly. – Thank you, for I must be myself. I do not wear perfume, or anything. – So I let go. To me with flirteos.- – Yeah, I’ve noticed. For me it’s getting very nervous. – And again this cough -.

See what I mean ?. No one can resist the relentless tyranny of pheromones. And in this case was excellent chemical connection. Without wifi. Pure animal instinct. Marcos turned his body toward me. He went through a screw and should be replaced. Then I realized. It was spliced.A huge erect cock throbbed there, furious to surface. I got wet completely. My hot pussy is opened like a fresh rose. And, as hard as rocks, nipples rubbed me the shirt. The air was fire. I choked.

It’s over.My body had already convicted. I slipped down, I left the sink and was up to his crotch. We felt my eggs over trousers, and massaged his cock with gentle circular movements. he gasped in surprise. I looked at her approval. He looked at me, smiled and leaned his head back, letting out a grunt of pleasure.

God, how I was looking forward !. – He mumbled and gave me his blessing

. Finally, I could release the beast from his prison. It made my mouth water. I watched, greedy, briefly. Twenty centimeters of pleasure, all for me. It was thick, I could hardly comprehend it by hand. Perfect.I licked the trunk with the tip of your tongue, from the base to the cocoon. I covered my lips, crossing it with delight, stroking her eggs, fat, tight and fine hair on, loaded to overflowing. I put the bud in your mouth. Puffy, rosy, warm. I sucked well, giving my tongue a frantic pace. And I began to swallow this dick, slowly, until my lips touched bottom. Mark howled with pleasure. He felt his cock deep throat. I increased the speed. He sucked greedily hungry for that throbbing meat. I helped hand, lubricated by saliva and sweat, wanking him firmly as she sucked the eggs and put them in my mouth, tasting. I masturbate also, I rubbed the breasts, and swollen and hard, pinched my nipples. He could not cope. It was crazy. I felt powerful and lascivious. Putísima. My lover was writhing in pleasure. He moaned incessantly, with that voice that excited me so much.

– What you have mouth !. God, how you eat … You’re the best.

I tell you. I love eating cocks. And years of experience behind me. Several renowned porn actors have praised my fleshy and juicy mouth sucking its powerful members. Well, what she was. My plumber out of his awkward location. This was getting serious and was not plan to stay in that position any longer. In a Pispas he took off all his clothes and stood in front of me, naked, like a modern Adonis, with its stiff Rabazo pointing at me. I already was pure fire. He approached me, grabbed firm waist and whispered in my ear: “I have put all crazy. I’ll split in two. ” My legs trembled. We ate the mouth, wildly, for a long time. Our tongues played unchecked. I stroked her back, nibbling my neck, rubbed me the ass. And I did the same. He could feel his hard cock in the womb during the delirious refrote. I was dying to house it inside. Like a feather, I lifted her hips and gently laid me on the washing machine. I rest my back against the wall, arched legs and let me do. I caressed her breasts with these rough hands that made me see stars. He loved. I sucked my nipples as if there was more food on Earth. He licked my entire body, from the ears to the thighs. Occasionally up to me and we kissed with relish. God, what a pleasure. I thought I was going to give something. To top it off, he put my legs on his shoulders and began to eat pussy. He opened his lips with fingertips and slowly began to kiss, to lick, to pinched lips. Oh, Lord, taste was killing me. The tip of his tongue was rampant mill, which went through all the corners of my sex: in circles, changing the sense, deep licks. ” Please do not stop. Oh, yes, well! “. My pussy watered. A gentle puff on it convulsed me whole. Go with the plumber, he also knew how mouth. You let them know. I think that spurred further. He took my clit between his lips. It tasted as if it were a delicious candy. I yelled, joyful. I felt like I got two fingers, lubricated by my own juices, still stimulating clítores tongue. In, out, in, out. I’m dying, I do not want it to end !. Heaven exists and is right here. He met my gaze. My eyes said it all. We put a thousand me enjoy. I could not more. An explosion of pleasure swept through my whole being, and I ran hopelessly. Marcos came and kissed intensely. His mouth tasted me. And his sweaty skin merged with mine. She was ready.This had not just begun.

– Fuck me .- I asked, lewd, licking his fingers impregnated with my essence. – – I’ll give aa cock to bursting she exclaimed .-

!. And so it was. He took me by the hips, he accommodated my leg over his torso and, pressing against him, he penetrated as easily as a knife sinks into the cheese. First tip, slowly, breaking through in my cozy meat. And slowly, his cock went all the way, until I felt all inside me. Both we groan in unison. Its thickness filled my whole. Every centimeter filled me. He began to fuck with rhythmic strokes. She caressed and licked my leg between moans and exclamations. Pumped faster and faster, his hand ran through my body, capturing his ardor in every corner of my skin. With her clinging to my breast, brought his face close to mine, and smiled, making lewd tongue and accomplices gestures, I wondered: “Like so, like my tail?. You bet.I asked again, give it to me all. And my young stud gave me the whole. A frantic in-out that made me scream with pleasure with every thrust. Wanting to change his position, Mark asked me to hug me to her neck. With his cock inside me he lifted me in his arms and took me to the kitchen stool. There he sat and continued fucking me, me astride. Facing each other. His hands gripping my hips, giving rhythm to the session. Both drenched in sweat and sex. I felt completely impaled. Horny as ever. And his face sank into my chest, licked my nipples, biting my mouth with passion. His hand was lost between my buttocks. I felt his fingers playing with my ass, stroking their eggs and grabbing his tail dripping while I frantically moved up and down. I’ve never seen a hotter guy. I say incredible nasty. His body gladiator was a salty stream that washed over me and took me to climax. I wanted to take my insatiable male to the next level. So, while I rode fiercely whispered in his ear:

– Rip my ass. I also feel that way. . Fuck me, please

Mark nodded and ate the mouth as signing the agreement. I desempalé carefully. Oh, sir, my pussy was burning, was as open as a 24 hour bar. I turned back and leaned on his elbows on the chair, putting my ass on pomp, offering a sign of my ardent lover.

– God, what good are you, Miss Braun! You fuck nonstop for a week. He exclaimed.

And I felt his hands recorriéndome whole. He gave a few taps with his hard cock in my ass and my vagina. As a bull calling for their female. That made me shudder. Their saliva lubricated me to leave my ass well prepared. Oh, God, yes, it’s good !!. Its bar came and I shouted with a mixture of pain and pleasure. But I was so horny and he did so well that it was pure pleasure. Once sure not to hurt me deep inside and Marcos fucked my ass with force unleashed. Both we groaned incessantly. he praised my ass and how well they move. “So, yes, do not stop, fuck me, oh, how good, your cock breaks my whole …”. I love talking to my fans while I fucked. It puts a mile a minute. I have a mirror on the wall of the kitchen gives greater optical range to stay. We saw reflected in it. What morbid. It was like watching a porn movie; but me as a protagonist. I masturbated while watching in the mirror as Marcos pierced my ass. His soaked body, muscles tensed, that perfect cock in and out of me were taking me to orgasm again.

– I’m already running. I can not anymore !. He exclaimed Mark. – I also.Give me your milk. I want it all. – Where will you run?. – Cum on my face, on my chest. Riégame well. – I asked, on the verge of orgasm

. I bent down to receive their milk. My hand was giving me pleasure, pending run us together. Mark wiggled my tongue and I spent the cocoon. Both shouted “run me!” In unison. Two strong jets of warm milk watered my chest and face. Oh, God, how rich. I ran well. My legs trembled. I lost track of my body, time and space. Mark howled in her orgasm, releasing delicious cream without stopping. Neither Cleopatra bathed in milk better. We were exhausted. I clung to his legs Ionic, and he recovered his breath as he stroked my hair. Suddenly, Marcos lifted my face, looked at me, smiled in wonder, and licked my lips impregnated his run, kissing passionately. It is the most lustful and morbid gesture that a man has done after fuck me. And I liked it.

Three hours later my kitchen was in perfect magazine. And I also.It was divine, like new. It has been some time since that meeting. But it is not stone. Occasionally I break something at home. And Mark appears on my corridor, always ready to fix my beautiful plumbing.

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