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Paola: @Bebota3469
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Paola: @Bebota3469
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It was a summer day and classes were about to start. The professors were getting ready to receive the kids, and I was preparing a report on one of the computers in the computer lab. I don't remember what I was doing well, but I do recall a feminine, sensual, seductive voice behind me. Maybe she had been standing there for a while, watching me, but I just noticed now. I turned around immediately, and there was Paola or Bebota as she was also known.
One of the kindergarten teachers, with whom I always crossed paths and greeted kindly... but she was different. Without the square uniform that everyone wears everywhere. And I could contemplate her beautiful body.
I didn't imagine she had such big breasts. As I was sitting in a chair when I turned around and found myself face to face with her pressed against my back, the first thing I saw were her enormous breasts, of course, underneath a tight black top.
They seemed to want to get out of their place... round, perfect, large like oranges, larger than oranges. So innocent it seemed with its square apron... and her waist exposed. That yummy waist, with that delicate belly button. The rest of her clothing was a wide white pants made of transparent fabric. Too transparent. And I noticed when she asked if she could use one of the machines in the room to print something. Of course... how could I deny it? Besides, the girl had long black hair loose down her back, like I like it. It reached halfway down her back, but as always had been tied up in a bun... she was very sexy.
I got up and arranged a chair in front of one of the computers with an available printer. She smiled and thanked me, then sat down to do her task. I could then see her fantastic ass, barely contained by a black thong well inserted into her butt. The pants, although wide and... transparent, she molded to the shapes of her ass when she sat... it was exquisite to look at her and also imagine what we could do. But... what to do? If we only exchanged a greeting sometimes, nothing more than that... well, I kept doing my things, and in a moment I left the bathroom because I had to take those reports I was preparing to another place, so I stored them in a pen drive and left. When I came back, Paola wasn't there.
I continued with my things, when I felt a presence again in the bathroom. There she was! She seemed a little more nervous, looked at the floor, or rather, her breasts, and pulled her black top down to her waist, managing to make her tits stand out much more. She coughed slightly and said:
- Didn't you see a pencil I brought? I think I left it here!
I looked back at the table where the computer she was using was, and didn't see anything. Paola had already bent down and gotten under the table, trying to find the blessed pencil. I did the same, so we were both there, crouched down, looking for a pencil that wasn't appearing.
- You look funny down here.
- Sorry... the pencil. -I said with a smile.
When trying to get out from under the table, Paola hit her head on one of the edges and grabbed her neck, while complaining. I went to help her and noticed how a tear escaped from one cheek. Without a doubt, the blow must have been quite strong. I think as a paternal gesture (Paola was no more than 24 years old) I hugged her and she deposited her face on my shoulder, while, for some reason, she also hugged me. We stayed like that for a while in the living room, me stroking her head and her hugging me. She had a small bump, but she didn't let go of my arms.
- We need to put ice on it.
- Yes, I'll get one.
- No, stay here, I'll go.
In less than a minute, I went to a teachers' room where there was a fridge and came back with a little piece of ice. Wrapped in a serving dish. Paola was still there, this time sitting on one of the chairs, taking her head with both hands. I sat down in front of her on another chair, applying ice to her. She tried to hold it with one hand, but couldn't pull my hand away, so my hand held the ice and she held my hand. Her head sought refuge again on my shoulder.
I started making fun of myself on my other hand in one of her ears, while singing softly heal, heal, tiny frog ass... if not healed today, it will be tomorrow... Paola slowly removed her head and left her face very close to mine, and barely whispered
-Thanks... you're very sweet.
Her face began to move away from mine very slowly. I saw her plump, trembling lips... I couldn't resist... I pulled her towards me and deposited a soft kiss on those sweet flesh... and she responded... and the kisses started to get longer, deeper, our tongues already intertwined like two voracious flames... we stood still in the middle of the room, my body embracing hers and feeling all her shapes against mine, and Paola desperate, kissing me as if I were the last man on earth... my hands slid down her delicate waist, and I noticed she shuddered all over... I bent a little and put my tongue in her navel, she laughed at the tickles, but also pressed her pubis against my face.
The rest of her body had arched back... and my hands passed from her waist to her plump, massive buttocks, while with my mouth I pulled out the small white cord that futilely tied that wide and transparent pantaloons to her waist. The pants fell and left her magnificent legs, that black thong, tiny! I thought she was going to get angry!
But no, she was so hot, so desperate that she started unbuttoning my shirt... while I kissed her neck, bit her shoulders, and with the shirt out, she started massaging my package... what a package! My cock was ready about to burst, so Paola lunged at my pants and started unbuttoning them... while her feet were shedding their shoes so the pants could slide all the way down. She left me in a state of utter helplessness quickly, and with unusual mastery, her mouth seized my magnificent, stiff, well-tanned, long, and thick penis... full of saliva, wet, playful, sliding out of her wonderful lips on all sides.
I took off his shirt and I can't describe to you the black bra he was wearing because it flew away in a second... I stopped her, put her on a table between two computers, and she wrapped her legs around my waist with hers, so I could admire her beautiful, enormous breasts that fell to both sides of them so big... they had huge and delicious nipples, I love those big breasts!Because with my tongue I can provoke an immeasurable pleasure, and I started to suck her nipples, to nibble at her breasts, to massage those prodigious breasts... and Paola's moans became loud, too excited was I to think about what was happening, where I was...I ripped off her thong with my hands and shoved it in as best I could, and she screamed like a slut, and I was pounding away at her, with the thong that was bothering me a bit but in the heat of the moment what did it matter? Paola guided my movements, inside and out, moving like a worm, she liked getting it, she was a beast getting it... and came my first cum, which flooded the cave, but she kept going wild, demanding more! More! MORE!
And so I kept going, trying to keep the rhythm and my penis from wrinkling in its delicious cave, and that's how it was... she had an incredible spasm, hugged me and screamed as if they were tearing her apart, she was having an impressive orgasm and I was finishing for the second time inside her... while her nails clawed at my back and her body continued to shudder, but hard... like frozen.What's up, love? I said. It didn't take much for me to realize what was going on. From her position, she could see the entrance door to the cabinet perfectly... and there, a group of teachers were looking at us. When I turned around, they had retreated from the entrance.We decided to go to her house to continue the encounter, we spent the whole night loving each other, taking advantage that Paola's husband was on a trip in Brazil.
I wake up and see her next to me, still sleeping peacefully, totally radiant of beauty, I smell her exquisite aroma filling the room, and I can't help but kiss her neck slowly so as not to wake her, savoring her savory skin.
I curl up in her body and look at her again, she sleeps so quietly, and I desire her so much, I desire that she feels pleasure, I desire to excite her and make her explode, eat her moist fruit, her sex, her pleasure. Take it all and look satisfied with me, my mouth tracing it in this moment, my tongue savoring her breast, and touching without permission her nipples that I love so much, I resist the urge to bite them, and focus on what I thought at the moment of waking up.
I go down her stomach with my mouth, she breathes deeply in her sleep, and I decide not to go too fast, just kissing, going down, I find myself with her legs open...)
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