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Compendium IThe tranquilizers they gave me had me well relaxed. I didn't even know how I got to my bed. All I knew was that I was very tired and barely could open my eyes. 'Marco!' I heard a voice calling me. 'Ah?' I said when I woke up. It was Marisol. 'Marco, forgive me! I need you!' Marisol told me.
Yes, yes! Don't worry, Marisol! and I kept sleeping.I was dreaming that they were sucking my cock. It was delicious and I felt so tasty.
Then, I felt something wet. I thought it was a fart. I opened my eyes and saw tremendous tits going up and down.
Relax, Marco, relax! Pamela was telling me as she rode my dick.
Pamela? What are you doing here? I said, trying to touch her tits.
With her so haughty and arrogant attitude, she was running my hands. 'Don't be stupid, I'm Marisol!' she would say to me, but it was impossible. Her tits were too big to be Marisol's. 'Oh no, Marco! Don't wake up! It feels so good! Please, just rest!' Amelia said now. 'Amelia? Are you screwing with me?' I was too wet to be an ass.No, Marco! Close your eyes, please! It's so thick! Please don't hate me! Veronica? No, Marco! Just come soon and sleep! You're dreaming, Marco! Don't hate me, please!I was squeezing myself so tight. There was no doubt it was Veronica, but I still tried to convince myself she was sleeping. Her interior was so warm and so tight.Please, Marco! I'm so close... No, Marco! Don't touch my tits! They're so sensitive! No, Marco, think I'm Marisol! Don't hate me, Marco! Please don't hate me!
I started crying. I caressed her nipples slowly.
No, Marco, don't touch them like that! I feel so good! Just a little more and I'll be done! Please, Marco, don't wake up! Come in me! Fill me with your cum, but don't hate me! You're inside me so deep! Just hold on a little longer... Please, Marco... Don't wake up!
And we came together. I filled her with my juices and she fell exhausted beside me.
Veronica! I said, seeing her start to cry.
Why did you wake up, Marco? Why? It was so beautiful and then you had to wake up!
I hugged her and caressed her, kissing her cheeks softly.
Don't hate me, Marco! I'm so weak! Veronica said, crying uncontrollably.
Why would I hate you? I asked.
Because you took advantage of me again! she replied.
I kissed her lips softly, searching for her warm tongue.
And who says I'm hating you? I told her as we kissed.
But I made you unfaithful, Marco. I didn't want to do it. I didn't want to hurt my daughter, but you've done us so much good. I'm a weak woman, very weak, she reproached herself.
I put her in my bed and caressed her. Then I searched for my tool and placed it in her hole.
“Marco, don't do it, please! I know you love Marisol! I saw the engagement ring! Don't, Marco, don't put her like that! Please, Marco! Forgive me!”“Then, how can I show you I don't hate you?” I said.
“Why does Marco... feel so good? Why... do I think of you... instead of my daughter?”
We hugged and kissed. Veronica smelled so good and hugged me with such force.
“Don't, Marco!... Don't see my tits!... Think of Marisol... don't think of my tits!”
I started sucking them like a wild animal.
“No, Marco!... Don't go on!... You're so deep inside... and biting my tits!... I feel like I'm melting!”
It was Veronica's first orgasm. Although she cried, her face looked so radiant that I had to keep going.
“Please, Marco!... Don't go on!... You're hitting me so hard!... And my tits!... I feel like I'm dying, Marco!... Don't leave me alone!”
I was crying like a defenseless girl. We were breaking the line of infidelity.
“Please, Marco!... Don't hate me!... You're so hot!... I don't care about Sergio, Marco!... I don't care about my daughter!... Just come in me and make me yours!... My breasts, my body!... Everything is yours, Marco!... Take me whenever you want!”
And saying that, I came inside her.
“I feel your cum... burning me, Marco!... I feel so happy!... Please, even though I know you don't love me!... Even if you marry Marisol!... Marco, I'll do what you ask!... My body is yours, for whatever you want!”
I kissed her and we started again. However, when she reached her sixth or seventh orgasm, it seemed to me that I heard another voice, also agitated.Next post
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