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They entered. Roberto closed the door behind him with a key. Cándida felt like running away. At the same time, she wanted to know what would happen if she stayed. The alcohol suddenly lost its effect on her. She froze when he touched her again.
- You're a virgin, right?
- Yes, I am – Cándida sat down on the bed and looked at him to see his reaction. She hoped he would feel sorry for her. It seemed he only felt uncomfortable: he didn't want to look at her. He just sat next to her and hugged her. They lay in bed together, hugging each other for several minutes. Her breathing relaxed.
- Do we continue? Or do we stop?
- We'll keep going.
He put his hand on her breasts and caressed them slowly. She thought he wouldn't get excited so easily, but it wasn't like that. Then he gave her affection in the neck area and kissed her again. Roberto introduced his tongue into the girl's ear and she could feel his breathing. Cándida felt her moisture increasing between her legs. She got a shiver. Roberto lowered his hand and slid it under her dress, pressing her right breast softly.
She lifted slightly and passed her right arm behind the girl's shoulders. Without stopping kissing her, he lowered his left hand to caress her legs. He subtly placed his hand on her panties. She shook again and became slightly tense. He smiled: You're so warm, he said.
Quickly, he took off his shirt. Unbuttoned the dress and pulled it down, leaving her bra exposed: it was black and so small that it barely held up her breasts. Your... breasts... are so... and couldn't continue. He rushed onto her body to kiss her.
Cándida started feeling progressively scared and a little regretful as Roberto kept breaking down all her barriers, almost wishing what had to happen would happen quickly. He pulled off her panties almost in one motion. She felt something obscene being half-naked but still wearing clothes. Roberto He wanted to possess her mercilessly, but at the same time he seemed considerate. She sat on the bed. He stood in front of her, taking off his pants. The girl didn't want to look at the almost-face erection: it looked menacing. He didn't have to tell her what to do: he looked at her a bit uncomfortably wanting it, and she instinctively brought her mouth to his penis as if it were a hungry little girl in front of a delicious banana. Since she had no basis for comparison, she didn't know if this member was big, small or medium. She did what she could to try to suck it all the way, but she could only get halfway there. He seemed to be enjoying it, and occasionally let out light moans: then he put his hand behind her neck to urge her to abandon the modest intensity of someone who is feeling something for the first time so that she would suck it with the avidity he desired.
He pulled his penis out of her mouth and then sat down. Now she was standing in front of him. Roberto passed his fingers over her vagina, moistening every corner. He massaged her for a while as she moaned, leaning on his shoulder with one hand. Sit on me he said, indicating his penis. Now it was time for the truth, she thought.
They entered. Roberto closed the door behind him with a key. Cándida felt like running away. At the same time, she wanted to know what would happen if she stayed. The alcohol suddenly lost its effect on her. She froze when he touched her again.
- You're a virgin, right?
- Yes, I am – Cándida sat down on the bed and looked at him to see his reaction. She hoped he would feel sorry for her. It seemed he only felt uncomfortable: he didn't want to look at her. He just sat next to her and hugged her. They lay in bed together, hugging each other for several minutes. Her breathing relaxed.
- Do we continue? Or do we stop?
- We'll keep going.
He put his hand on her breasts and caressed them slowly. She thought he wouldn't get excited so easily, but it wasn't like that. Then he gave her affection in the neck area and kissed her again. Roberto introduced his tongue into the girl's ear and she could feel his breathing. Cándida felt her moisture increasing between her legs. She got a shiver. Roberto lowered his hand and slid it under her dress, pressing her right breast softly.
She lifted slightly and passed her right arm behind the girl's shoulders. Without stopping kissing her, he lowered his left hand to caress her legs. He subtly placed his hand on her panties. She shook again and became slightly tense. He smiled: You're so warm, he said.
Quickly, he took off his shirt. Unbuttoned the dress and pulled it down, leaving her bra exposed: it was black and so small that it barely held up her breasts. Your... breasts... are so... and couldn't continue. He rushed onto her body to kiss her.
Cándida started feeling progressively scared and a little regretful as Roberto kept breaking down all her barriers, almost wishing what had to happen would happen quickly. He pulled off her panties almost in one motion. She felt something obscene being half-naked but still wearing clothes. Roberto He wanted to possess her mercilessly, but at the same time he seemed considerate. She sat on the bed. He stood in front of her, taking off his pants. The girl didn't want to look at the almost-face erection: it looked menacing. He didn't have to tell her what to do: he looked at her a bit uncomfortably wanting it, and she instinctively brought her mouth to his penis as if it were a hungry little girl in front of a delicious banana. Since she had no basis for comparison, she didn't know if this member was big, small or medium. She did what she could to try to suck it all the way, but she could only get halfway there. He seemed to be enjoying it, and occasionally let out light moans: then he put his hand behind her neck to urge her to abandon the modest intensity of someone who is feeling something for the first time so that she would suck it with the avidity he desired.
He pulled his penis out of her mouth and then sat down. Now she was standing in front of him. Roberto passed his fingers over her vagina, moistening every corner. He massaged her for a while as she moaned, leaning on his shoulder with one hand. Sit on me he said, indicating his penis. Now it was time for the truth, she thought.
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