1. Bland face. Part 1
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The girl was not like Angelina Jolie. Sarah Bernard did not lie with her either. Edith Piaf? Yoko Ono? Far from kin. But maybe Brigid Bardo? Not in that steppe. She was fat, and I sent pictures of Monica Vitti, Monica Bellucci and, of course, the singers of Singing Cowards and Brilliant. No, she did not rely on the fact that this is her selfie. She just looks like them. Looks like ... was ... twenty years ago. And now, before me, she sat like a wife of Ivan Vasilyevich, the one who said the immortal phrase, which became common: "And they will cure you too." In short, the stranger specifically treated me. Well, what can you do? If we all get fooled happy. In addition, my age was well past thirty with a hook.

No, well, I stood sensibly. I love in everything thoroughness and those fitness. Therefore, as I jerked off at seventeen youthful years five times a day, so at thirty-seven times five times. However, I took a doubt. After all, the hand does not roll bags. And there it is necessary to work with the whole body. So I ordered a doll. Not easy, but expensive. How much how much You do not know how to count. A doll was delivered to me in a plywood box a couple of smiling workers. As soon as the door closed behind them, it was my turn to smile. I immediately began to test drive. You will not believe, my dear readers and readers, but the truth is that I barely mastered the three approaches. It was then that I realized that the years take their toll. And you need to stop making money, and find a woman to live together in my territory and sleep in my bed.

I will not describe how and what. You yourself know perfectly well how to meet on the Internet. I met. And he began to correspond every day, weeks followed by months, and then, finally, we met in a cafe. I admit, I look like Sylvestre Stallone, Che Guevara or Kuravleva, but in a dried form. As if they pumped out all the water and prepared for mummification. If my passion with its weight was striving for a centner, then I barely stepped over its half-threshold. Fortunately, I went out of stature and was five centimeters taller than her when she walked without heels. As a matter of fact, do not drink water from the face. And in the dark all cats are sulfur. Therefore, answering her questions out of place, I thought how to get her into bed as quickly as possible. Because the doll I was fed up with the order and wanted to lie on a real woman. Feel the warmth and softness of her breasts, tummy and what is lower. By the way, about the chest, my passion with it was all right. Everything that is done is done for the better, I calmed myself. It is certainly soft, warm and smooth, and it smells delicious. And in her mink my fighter will be resilient and comfortable. What else do you need? Love is she so ...

In general, I decided to put the conversation on the right track and suggested that Rosalind change the situation to a more intimate one in my bachelor apartment.

- Is that so? Albert Sergeevich, - for some reason, she called me by my patronymic name, although we had long ago switched to “you”. Rosalind made a sponge in the shape of a chicken zhopka, presumably showing offended innocence, and finished her short speech - I am not so ...

- Are you waiting for the tram? - grinning, I continued, - Rosie, let's not break comedy. We will miss the candy and bouquet period and continue our acquaintance in a more intimate setting. We are no longer young. Do you like me. I like you. We go to get to know me closer.

Rosalind was a little confused by such an unexpected rush and turn in our barely emerging relationship. On the one hand, it is not appropriate for a young girl, who she considered herself, to rush into the arms of the first counter-cross. What do people in my face think about her? On the other hand, we were familiar for half a year, even if they were absent. So she got up, straightened her dress and hairstyle, and holding out her hand to me, said she agreed.Probably caffeine cappuccino hit her in the head, and she decided to hide her modesty and modesty to hell. In fairness it should be said that a bouquet of scarlet roses I bought her on the way to my penates. And sweets? These candies were given to you. They are all at home heaps. Houses also hid in the refrigerator wine, brandy and even whiskey with rum. But Rosie flatly refused to drink and did not advise me.

“We have to be sober,” she explained her demand, “otherwise a woman drunk is not responsible for her actions, and is ready to surrender to anyone, and to a man after the third, all women seem charming, and the world is pink.”

“Well be it your way,” I made a concession, and clinging to the lips of my newly-minted passion, waltzing her closer to the love bed.

Soon we were there, stumbling over a bed. Lulled with loud laughter. Rose on the back, and I'm on it. We began to get acquainted closer. I took off her blouse, and she took off my shirt, the benefit of an intimate setting was a feast of flesh. Then they flew into the sky-high gave her skirt and my pants. Left in negligee, we began to admire the younger bodies. I am completely free of hair on the body of my beloved, even where the wondrous flower has blossomed, and she is like my monkey. This is because women prefer hair removal to the gifts of nature, and men reward this nature in the face of my parents with strong hairiness. However, women like it, but in summer it's hot. Now it was not hot, but next to me was a hot body, which, in order to cool the heat of my heart, I wanted to pull, pull, otppokat. That is love, you know. And the continuation of the species in the universe. Rosalind also wanted to feel in my vagina my dick. Live, warm, hard and hot and compare the difference between cold, silicone, unreal.

Perhaps that is why she grabbed my delicate hand to feel its smoothness and elasticity. Without losing my time, I plunged my face into her breast. No, they were not small, but not huge, as it seemed to me at the beginning. A kind of two hemispherical with large dark nipples. They had delicious and smooth skin. I was immediately convinced of this using my tongue and lips. And while I was sucking the nipple of the right breast of a woman, she grabbed my dick in her mouth, sucked it with no less fervor and passion.

I admit, it was very uncomfortable. My body was curved almost at a right angle. But I was not in her army and taking the oath, to bear the romance and deprivation of the love service, I did not give Rosalind. With regret letting go of the mouth, roughly and at the same time gently kissed her straight on the labia. She started, but did not stop sucking. Apparently, hinting at the fact that I did not halalvil and licked her there. I knew that women like it and began to fulfill her unvoiced desire. Could you speak with your mouth full? That same could not. And she is such a love. Of course, I succeeded on the basis of cunnilingus. There were many articles and video tutorials on the Internet. In addition, I had a doll, in which I honed my skills. However, my woman did not think so and corrected, sent me her gentle and affectionate pen.

Having sucked in and licked ourselves, we embraced and kissed. What do you think. This is love. Finally, my member's aspirations were rewarded. He got into a warm, smooth and sweet mink. And his master in my face rubbed him there to recreate the fire of love. As it turned out, love is a mutual feeling, and both participants get pleasure. Unlike a manual masturbation or a rattle with a doll. We did not agree to get it both at the same time. At the same time, Rosie was so gracefully moaning and wrapping her frail body with her strong legs, as if friendlyly shaking it and expressing her sincere love that I hurried in my endeavors, and we came to mutual happiness together. Noticing that I want to leave her vagina at the most important moment for her, she hugged me tightly with her legs and solemnly asked

- In me, in me!

Of course, full confidence is very important.And if a woman completely trusts you all without a trace, then she is in love with you ... or she has a dangerous day. Clearly the sea with a doll was simpler. I didn’t have to think about such things and even adjust ...

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