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was sleeping peacefully, dreaming of teachers busty slaves in the art of fellatio, when strange noises in the door I did wake up. I sat up in alarm, thinking that some organized Romanian mafia tried to enter the house to steal my most prized possessions and become god knows what anal atrocities. The vigorous erection caused by my erotic dreams prevented me from walking easily through the hall, if While my mind, misty still, it was not very helpful. I was feeling the walls looking for light switches, hoping that this might scare the assailants. But, whoever it was was tried apparently to pick the lock . Door
. Frightened, I grabbed an umbrella as strong for the worst case gun, and snuggled his nose to the window to find out how many unhappy would you habérmelas No little was my surprise when I observed a lovely little girl trying to fight, unsuccessfully, against the lock of my house. Strangely, there seemed to stand too easily, and every few seconds of unsuccessful attempts, he raised his head and gave a couple of laps unsafe for landing.
When he dropped to his knees and put his pretty head into the planter and began vomiting forceful form of plastic flowers I had no doubt. That girl was the busty slave master in the art of fellatio in my dream. Well, in fact, he did not have much of busty. And there seemed to be a slave in the strict sense of the word. Even his mouth seemed the most suitable to be a master in the art of fellatio. To make matters worse, he was in an advanced intoxicated. And if we consider that was the daughter of the neighboring third, because there are few relationships with my dream. Except, perhaps, that I was going to take advantage of completely embarrassing and, he hoped, also unpunished.
I drew back the bolt and opened the door without making too much noise while ensuring that hear me. He seemed to be over and vomiting while still clinging to the gardener. Remains of vomit, or just drool running down his chin. He turned his head slowly and muttered a few words that I deciphered as ” I’m sorry, Mom" ;. Too bad the poor should go to confuse with fat whore mother.
I picked her up, taking advantage to grab tits as an appetizer. Blanditas small but were a treat to the touch. The girl was not exactly a model of anorexia in vogue today, and it cost me to take the sofa. After five minutes of waiting, required to pull myself together for the effort, which I was investigating the curves of the girl, I got up and went for the need to carry out my wrongdoing instrumental: condoms and lubricant
I Avalanche on her breasts, which desperately wanted. The kissing, licking and biting the prey of passion that overwhelmed me. While my head was devoted to her pretty tits, my hands did a thorough scan of your ass, upturned and soft, and jovially rubbing my cock between her thighs and pubic region. The rioters pubic hairs from his head gently caressing my erect member.
Immersed as he was in not leaving a centimeter of your body without touching or licking, I forgot to take any precautions, and my cock took command of the situation. Only with the help of a hand, he stood in attack position. But it was not so easy. The rush is never good, and then it would not. It took more than five attempts before hitting the hole. Finally, the maternal warmth that pussy all clear, wrapped my cock in need of affection. And only he had to accommodate, for which I had to start reciprocate. My cock went in and out, stringing that pussy, little by little, facilitating wetting would, no doubt, the dust.
After some constant pumping, the truth is that made me sweat blood, I realized I was not in a hurry, was much ahead and do. I turned so that his ass was now unprotected. With my hands, I stroked her spine, moving them down to get to those two small buttocks that attracted me. I smacked him on the right buttock and saw her shake slightly. I gave him another hard slap. And another.And four or five more, until it was red. That amused me. I kept patting as my cock entered her pussy, still looking accommodated inside. And he had to find a place to their liking, as it began to expel semen without notice. I would not ran so successfully in a woman since … well, that does not matter now.
I had already run. And little more he left to do. Sure, you could wait fifteen minutes and fuck her again, and the truth is I did. After that, I waited another half hour and cepillármela again, this time by the ass. It was sublime. One who has fucked ass of a teenage will know what I mean; It is very difficult to explain in words. I can only say fuck will never be the same.
During this last act it was just as I began to realize that my young neighbor had regained consciousness and that of their mouths came noises as I would call pleasure incessant moans. After cum in your ass ridiculous way, I dropped out beside me. At that time I discovered that, in fact, were more screams in pain. His glare left no room for doubt. I was so exhausted that I could think of no excuse. Moreover, that was exactly what it looked.
Fortunately for me, Natalia, so I later learned was called the above, turned out to belong to this group of women that is so prevalent today, that is, that was fucking hens, and little cared that he might water vagina with my sperm quality, as taking the pill in collaboration with her sister, who seemed to be another good piece. Natalia bought my silence in exchange for a meal of pussy she cataloged as ” avg" ;, when IMHO it enjoyed as never before. Well, that and 50 euros. He did not even bother to put on clothes, and so, as her mother brought her to the world, come home at six in the morning, his clothes under his arm and calmer than two hours earlier.
Pending forces after what happened, I looked back at the video camera was placed in a corner of the room. He expected to have engraved it all, because this was going to give me a few straws. How wrong I was! If I had known what awaited me, at that moment I could have disposal of tons of porn who lived in my home.
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