I do not even know how to start, I write for the first time, so do not be hard on me. Amateur immediately run his hand in his pants, I would like to warn you have to suffer a couple of pages, raped youngsters, sisters, little brothers, words like "my powerful club tore her cave", "to her scream! and her grandmother and mother came running and rummaged, rushed to lick each other's anus. ” I would like to write about my “weakness”, it is clear that it is rather stupid, but still I would like to say so as to be philosophical, to listen to what smart people will say. It is clear that about this! or write or do it, but decided to take a chance. You can’t write about it at all, because your women are part of you and talking about them ... it’s very, very close to you and it’s hard to talk about. And in general, I do not know how to write about it, I still cannot describe everything, it must be experienced.

Let's go.

I am driven crazy by a rather peculiar type of women.

But first I will describe myself a little. A normal guy, young, hot :), not the worst in the world, vocabulary is more than that of Ellochka-Ogre, it seems to make jokes sometimes, a typical product of the former union is an explosive mixture of different peoples.

A little dunce / a little shirt-boy / a little read / a little think / a little "macho", just so to say in moderation. As fate I live now in Europe, I decided to study again (in Europe it can be done at almost any age).

There were never problems with girls (and with money), neither in the union, nor in Europe. Sex life is very pleased. He started early and immediately a lot :), he became insolent, it’s just not interesting to finish, the age is not that, I want to bring my partner to the limit.

And yes, back to our sheep, I have one fad.

My weakness, so to speak (we are all not without sin). This is "my" type of women. A sort of Allied (I specifically write "Allied", we have many different peoples) beauties, between 30-35 (the smallest), large, portly, athletic, self-confident, well-to-do, optimally, if in the state. f5 work.

Now you need to reassure those who squeamishly raised the corners of his lips with the thought: "Another milk sucker dreams of a huge fat aunt who will contain it." I will tell about each item in more detail.

So: large.

We are talking about large women from birth, not about those who are distributed after childbirth (only the breast remains small), but about those who have always been large, with large breasts, slightly hanging down, with prominent nipples, with a small tummy, with legs , not thin and covered with cellulite, but with legs, on which “meats of“ ee ”are located so that pleases the eye, and of course with large, strong buttocks, buttocks that are divided into two decent sizes, butt smoothly (almost without folds) turning into legs :) And when there are freckles on the rounded shoulders and on the back, this is generally a class! Large, smooth features, yas dy eyes-olives, _f3mny, slightly mocking eyes and large, almost always compressed lips.

Again, this is not about fat (I do not want to offend anyone), but about large, portly women who do not have fat folds. With a figure, as if carved out of (a large piece) of granite. It's hard to describe, but I tried. This type of women is quite rare, since not all manage to preserve their wealth. Many swim in fat, and some begin to lose weight.

Sports?

Well, this is understandable; without sport, the figure cannot be maintained, the backside is not pumped up, and the chest cannot be lifted.

Self-confident, well-off, in the state. jobs? I don’t care about money and position. But why not hurt?

Well, what would this type of women preserve natural wealth, you need to make incredible efforts, spend a lot of money, time and nerves. You just need inhuman will not to spit on everything and look after yourself further.Such a will leads further and women of “my” type seek many of them; if they have everything that I have listed, then such a woman climbs high, earns well, is self-confident, but men are usually afraid of her. Especially if she has power. Such women begin to put pressure on others, men begin to complex, it is on the high! You can meet “my” beauties in your x levels, problems begin with your personal life. Often, their husbands begin to "hack".

And these women only get me angry, fascinating. So I already understood, there are simply no best mistresses! This is not a model fool who counts her lost calories with each friction, this is not a youngster, only thinking how her acne looks in daylight, and not a deadly single mother who earns a penny and thinks during your orgasm how much to ask you this time. “My” beauties know their value, their body, love, care and cherish it, enjoy having sex in any light and in any place. They do not break their heads! what her fig_f3ra looks like, before, during and after, they know that they can dispose of their body as they want.

She is just the femininity itself in its true meaning, it is a wild female who simply closes her eyes and gets pleasure from her body, from being caressed, stroked and just admired with it. Caress the breast, neck (the one above the breast), the buttocks, the back (licked “tama”, in the literal sense! Of this word, I never was special :)), they simply revel in her body, her femininity, her passion.

And if she occupies a major post, has many people in submission, she must show her class every day, “settle” a lot of problems, and prove, prove to everyone that she deserved a place with her head, and not her big awesome ass, then the need for simple caress , in wanting to feel "f2vovat a simple desired woman, a female, which simply enjoy the full program, forget about all the problems, just to stay not" leading ", but" slave ", to caress your skin, your body, to play with a member enough, suck for a long time, listen to orders, field ing into a wide variety! s, even uncomfortable points, close your eyes and “hear” slaps of someone else's pelvis about your own well-groomed ass and just plunge into the abyss of pleasure, is huge. It is she who needs a real lover, a lover without mercantile interests, with real desires. But do not confuse gentle gentle mind! logo of a lover who knows when to use affection, and when brute force (your advertisement could be here :)) with macho from the fantasies of many men who think that women of this type only sleep and see that they would be whipped, beaten, tied up and in every possible way mocked. About this is far from being the case, they adore the second body and their spirit, and _ede will admit simple rudeness (and here is a veiled ...).

Such women turn up just so much that their eyes are covered with a shroud and the body begins to beat an incomprehensible tremor.

Just look at her eyes, a couple of seconds, no more, and EVERYTHING! The current ran through the body, and she and I know that everything has been decided. Everything else is just a game, words and gestures. We know that the eyes do not lie, that just a paradise awaits us. When you do not finish at all, when there is no time and space. When it is no longer sex, but some kind of madness, just a caleyuskop of poses, screams, wild, unrestrained passion, when a raid imposed by civilization flies when you start to craze only from one smell of skin and calling red lips. When you marvel at your potency and ingenuity. When you fly away and for a long time, when you hear piercing screams, when you put her on your knees in a pose, she stretches her arms, stretches out and you start to enter, first gently, then rougher and rougher, when you get high in several ways:

Possession of such a woman, just the feeling itself leads to wild delight.

The action itself, when you and it merge into one, just breathing together and hearing it and your pulse.

When you see and feel this skin, this ass, this back, when you see that all this beauty, made by nature, lies in front of you in a pose that turns you on even more, and waits only for one when you enjoy it and deliver pleasure to yourself. When your simple selfishness (the more I give HER, the “e1 I get more back), it starts to give such fruits that you just wonder how simple it is.

And then the confession begins, terrible, truthful, without reserve, when the flow of information flows, when you find out what kind of people are crap, what they can do. Such confessions take much more energy and nerves than madness itself, because it was too easy to call sex. After such an e-science, you lay down a layer, without strength, you start off with bile and rejoice that there are other people besides, grateful animals and plants.

I had three such women. For all the time. But what kind of women were these? Each of them was just a fairy tale. Each of them gave so much, wisely and unobtrusively conveyed experience, affection and inner fire. In my heart, they occupy a special place and about them ... no one will ever know anything.

All of them found their halves (obviously, I brought good luck :)), who searched for a very long time and we went peacefully, lightly and warmly, but we never communicated further, because we knew that the fire could break out again and destroy the happiness that so deserved my portly beauties ...