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yesterday I would agree with you. But not today! Dropping to the zhopka and falling asleep with her kisses, I was like Napoleon. Remember his letter to Josephine - do not wash, I'm going! Do not remember, well, okay.
Freeing Taisia from the leotard, I turned the zhopka towards daylight, which was generously penetrated from the kitchen. Not surprisingly, during the persecution, I thought that she was without clothes. Thongs were nominal panties for such open spaces. The belt covered the rope, from which another rope stretched down, losing itself in the mysterious depths that I had not yet known. So for the cause of the brave and courageous pioneers! Wrapping, no, not so. Having tried to clasp the halves of the ass, I began to knead them, then lifting them up, then pulling them apart. Here I will be a reptile, in two minutes she answered me! My, as it seemed, not divided love reciprocated to me! Just do not think that I meant Taisiya. I didn't even look at her. My gaze was turned only on the zhopka, in halves, and what is there, in which I halted my fingers mercilessly.
So what am I talking about? Oh yes, they answered me! Under my fingers, the zhopka trembled, uttering short spasms. I was in seventh heaven! Now, now dear, I will answer you too! However, my natural impulse of a lover prevented Taisia. Realizing that I bare her to the waist, only from the bottom, they bent, seeing me with a standing member, she realized that now she was kind of fucked in the ass. Taya began to escape. And what you thought, love is always a test! It is always a barrier to two lovers! In short, in order to gain access to my beloved, I had to act like an ordinary lover with an ordinary ritual. That is, in order:
- kisses
- mutual (and that bread) caress of natural genital organs
- few oral sex natural genitals
- caress sisichek Taisii (and nothing so sisichki turned out, responsive)
And finally, the penetration of the natural sexual organ of a man, that is, a member, into the vagina. That's all the same men traitors. After five minutes of fucking, I almost forgot about my ass. So it turned out great in the hole of Taisia. Taisia himself also flew nishtyak. Lying on the floor, well, yes, we did not leave the hallway, and so lying on the floor below me, she whined louder and louder. In the second enlightenment, I realized that if I did not stop now, my ass could get nothing. Everything gets pussy, and I will curse myself for it. Therefore, having made a series of deeply penetrating attacks into the vagina and causing another invasion of moans, I did not allow Taisia to come to his senses, put it, so to speak, to the front door, but to me backwards.
This moment has come. She was in front of me. I'm not a poet, but a couple of lines later came to mind:
The main thing is to be persistent
Gorgeous ass you can get
Move, try, beat, seek
And nothing can stop you.
Nothing could stop me. Clasping the waist, I sent my fighter to meet his beloved. Help, in the form of grease from the pussy, helped me freely enter immediately and to its full length. Honestly, only the truth, and nothing but the truth. As soon as I made a couple of movements between the beautiful hemispheres, I stopped understanding anything. In the eyes, like some girl, all the daisies and tulips bloomed there. (Especially for eroticspace.info — sexitails.org) In a word, romantic things that accompany the first sex, as described in the books. I flew away.
My flight, no matter how beautiful, soon ended. I didn’t think to ask permission to finish in the ass. It was necessary for anyone to finish it in the ass! This was proof of my immense love for this beauty. Yes, Ty and did not swear. I just turned my head towards me and said with a dyspnea that I was really "crazy and full of scumbags." But you know what, it seemed to me, not the last meeting. That's definitely not the last. At least for the next six days of my vacation.
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Who approached us, Mr. Mikhailov! Less than two months. And someone promised a children's story? This is not very similar to the nursery: neither by the content, nor by the size of “buns” ... Now about the cyclists. He made two handkerchiefs, wiping away tears. One - mourning the great and mighty that you finished off and buried in this story. The second - screaming over the ass grief - a romantic. Hochma came out, as always, canceled. Is that humor a little dull and bruised. I appreciated the opus on + 9. Nine - for humor, and + for an ass.
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Softer or how it did not work. One person, who actually told the story, well, a little embellished by me, expressed himself much more aggressively and harshly in his enthusiasm. So, please do not judge strictly. And what about the mighty and great, strongly conquered?
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Hi everyone. Why, as it did not work out with the nursery. Not very boyish memories fit in with the atmosphere of this site. Maybe later, I will finish it.
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I have never read such a miracle, the author tried :)
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The story is excellent!)
Ease and freedom of description, without any conventions and restrictions :)
What turns out the author, it turns out ...
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Thank you)) I am here, Eugene remembered my promise, I have to fulfill. Writing.
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Great story!
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I never thought that I would sit and literally laugh on a porno-website. The lawyer interestedly looked into the office, politely asked for a link to a fresh joke. And what should I tell him? What am I laughing at with porn story?
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It's good that you liked it))
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Hah, thanks, neighing))
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Thanks for the story. Very, very much. Himself on walks is such a um ... Bohadism saw that it was necessary to stop trips ... And good luck. That the hand did not get tired, I felt the word.
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also experienced something similar, only on skis, my investigator admired my rear so much that, having pity, I had to pave a new ski run deeper into the park, and cuddle with a birch tree while he worked on my butt)
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