1. Immaculate triangle Part 1
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so that I somehow calm down and not feel guilty.? "

“No, I have a husband, Rum, I want with him.” She had wanted to go home with her husband for an hour. From the oysters and the memories of how she felt him yesterday, she felt unbearably low in the abdomen and wanted to retire in the room and sit on his penis. I wanted to feel his fingers again there. She liked it when he caressed her, even in forbidden places.

“So, what have you got here?”, Lifting up the fallen napkin, the husband sat down and quickly filled her glass with a sweaty bottle — white, semi-sweet, as you like. Come on, dance of course. Won the music is good. Rum, come on. I'm still a beer.

He got up to help her out of the table, pushed back the chair, hugged her and they kissed for a long time. He ran her hair and unnoticed by the hollow behind. Suddenly, she felt her entire bottom is poured with weight. I wanted to rub at least something, just to relieve some tension. Oh, how wonderful that they are together and he loves her!

He was playing some kind of Spanish motive, in the twilight, slightly accelerated by rare torches, several young couples danced. Persons were almost indistinguishable in the meter, so it was difficult to guess from which countries they are.

They began to dance and gradually the wine and rhythm did their job, she forgot herself in the dance and it was fun. Only the thoughts of the hands of her husband, who in the evening would caress her, did not give rest. She closed her eyes and vague obscure images of the upcoming delightful night with her beloved husband filled her. She felt his kiss on her lips, as he kisses her neck and touches her breasts through clothes nibbling her nipples, as his dick leans on her from behind, he caresses her hands, his fingers touch her through panties, greedily and slightly rudely touch her ass, pushing her, then he turns her back to her, pushing off a narrow strip of panties and strong hands then slide off deeply, then begin to caress the outside, so she feels like he slightly lifts her beautiful evening dress and opens her legs to her and starts to rhythmically move. Hmm ... It hurts a little. Her husband's dick seems damn huge, she tries hard to relax and gradually blows her ass off, he is behind her, his fingers inside hers, his lips biting her chest. How nice! But why is the member so tight!

- Roma! She suddenly awoke from her fantasy and tried to distance herself from him. But the swollen head was tightly captured by her narrow little ring and she could not move away, “Immediately stop! What are you !? ”She wept in despair and shame.

But he could not stop, as the male felt the female, he continued to move in her with even greater force. She now distinctly felt like a huge head was moving around her, and he continued to push her even deeper. It seemed to her that there were already thirty centimeters in this healthy and distraught cudgel, which was moving inside her, rubbing a tender and unused to such a ring.

She tried to free herself again. But he only tugged at her breasts and clit more strongly, and continued to hammer at her from behind, not hearing her frightened whisper. She felt like his heavy testicles, spanked on a bare ass and could not escape.

He began to cum violently, it seemed it would never end. She felt the powerful pushes of someone else's sperm in his back, finally he was able to pull his penis out of her and the remnants of his sperm poured on her inner side of her thighs and ass. It turned out that he was really just huge.

“Anh, Rum, where are you anyway?” She quickly pulled her dress up and pulled her panties down to her knees, rubbed the result of their inadvertent coition with a handkerchief, and hurriedly went to the voice, “How did you get here in this darkness?” he.

- Yes, I wanted to smoke, found Roman.

They went to their table, the priest smarted even more than yesterday and the moisture of others felt on his feet. She thought she smelled of them. Legs almost did not obey. It seemed to her that the huge penis was still forcing her back, her nipples were swollen. And for some reason I wanted to touch myself. She could finish a second time just by touching.She suddenly wanted to quickly stay together, with her husband, to tell him everything. She will start to caress him and he will forgive her everything. She knows.

They will return to the room and she fell down exhausted on the sheets. Unbearably wanted to hug his beloved and that he, now he, her husband took her and she will tell everything, caressing him:

- Honey, forgive me, I'm bad at you.

- Yes, wake up, you fool, what are you mumbling there ?!

“No, I didn’t like it at all, I didn’t want, I wanted you, he entered me,” she continued to rave.

- Yes, wake up, baby, we still have Romke to buy this tea for his mother, and today we leave. I forgot something?

She opened her eyes. The sun was already warming the room through the open balcony and it was a bit stuffy. She suddenly laughed loudly and jumped around to her husband's neck and kissed him passionately.

- Strange you, but a good start to the day !. I would also like to learn how to rejoice at shopping. He suddenly pushed her aside and looked suspiciously into her laughing eyes: Or do you still think of buying that bag with the stupid Damble DG for a hundred bucks? Do not even think!

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  • September 30, 2015 19:52

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  • September 30, 2015 19:54

    And why can't you vote for my story? How do I know if he liked at all and write further?

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  • September 30, 2015 20:17

    Write a sequel, but make a cuckold out of her husband, then it will be awesome.

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  • 74 (a guest)
    September 30, 2015 23:27

    Welheor, why add dirt to a good story? The fact that everything turned out to be just a dream is a very good plot.

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  • Bitch (a guest)
    October 1, 2015 15:18

    The author, and you paid a lot for advertising hotel Seaside Spa & Resort 5 *?
    You write, write, and we read!

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  • October 1, 2015 19:37

    Hello! :) I'm not sure that the hotel with such a name exists, because I changed all the names and etc. so that it was impossible to determine who and where

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  • October 1, 2015 20:02

    Sunset glowed through the thin curtains of the Ikea. It was late evening. Daytime noise gradually dissolved in the rustling of leaves. Occasionally an uncertain chirping could be heard from the street.

    “Good,” she nodded and climbed onto the huge Ikea bed. It was unexpectedly nice to feel the cool sheets. He took out some kind of box with a black and white butterfly pattern on the lid and the words Valentino Tatoo.

    Doesn't it really hurt? - she suddenly became a little scary. She never even did temporary tattoos in this place.

    Instead of answering, he carefully spread her legs. It really didn't hurt. She closed her eyes. His hands carefully removed the drawing, occasionally touching her forearm a little above the inside of the thighs. She suddenly realized that she was not focused on the tattoo, but on his breathing, which was felt by bare skin. The lower abdomen filled with sinful heaviness.

    - Is everything ok? - he suddenly stopped and looked into her eyes. She nodded uncertainly.

    She wanted him to kiss her there, but at the very thought she was filled with shame. She threw back her head. It was hard to breathe. She ran her hand over her body, and suddenly the desire overpowered all reasonable arguments. She leaned forward and hugged his neck. He kissed her through Victoria's Secret lingerie. Never before has it happened so fast. She picked up her legs and buried her face in a sheet. She was ashamed, nice and good.

    You want more, come here. She obediently rose from the sheet. Yes, she wanted this. And another iPhone 6s.

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  • heavy (a guest)
    October 1, 2015 16:35

    No more writing. Damn, already just fed up with the fact that in almost all the stories it was the lover who had a big cock. Have a lover a pancake is always more! Yes, it has already got it from all sides of this stupid battered gag! Why not the other way around? And why only anal pancake? The story is also very boring.

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  • October 1, 2015 19:42

    This is logical for this kind of stories.And why a lover with a small dick?)) And if a lover with a small dick, then his wife means not only for sex, but for what more? Then the story becomes complicated and ceases to conform to the style.
    And why just anal? On this site and for bestiality there are stories, and for the classics.
    You just read the wrong story.)

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  • October 1, 2015 17:20

    Somehow everything is clumsy and illogical. Do not write anymore.

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  • October 1, 2015 19:45

    Trolling)

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  • nhk (a guest)
    October 1, 2015 17:27

    And I liked the great story.

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  • October 1, 2015 19:46

    I also liked it) I'll tell you what happened next.

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  • October 1, 2015 20:42

    Thank! Of course it's nice to hear that!

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  • Arno (a guest)
    October 1, 2015 23:06

    All OK!!! Go on Alexandros ...

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  • Test (a guest)
    October 4, 2015 0:36

    The story is super! Very addictive! Author well done

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    October 10, 2015 15:35

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