Were several nights that I spent remembering those childhood nights; with some guy's love. Those beautiful erections that remain stored in your brain. I'll go on to tell one:
It was so young; so full of energy; I would spend my time at the gym or training, and fucking with my girlfriend, her house was so far away, but with a hard-on one forgets.
She used to visit me at night; she'd send me an SMS; how old we are now; now everything gets sorted out through WhatsApp. She'd send those 'hello, how are you?' messages at 2 am and my pulse would start racing in the vein of my cock. She was a cute brunette beauty with soft lips like silk, no breasts to speak of; but they were just the right size for her hand, she had an ass that had me head over heels.
His SMS conversation ended with him calling me; that's what he always did, he had me captive with his voice. Already ratifying what was going to happen, with what we were going to doDo ItMother was going to work at night always and she would stay with the sister. Very surely many times I woke up with the bed's quilombo.
I ended up taking a cab, which at the time wasn't even worth 1.50...like how we got eaten by devaluation. Neither did she open the door before she owed me my mouth, time froze in those moments. One could think of everything while one's cock inflated. While I kissed her, my hands slid down her body, starting from her face, to her beautiful Booty. It was so strong and she was so light, with a push from my hand I already had her up against me. She felt my penis so hard against her; I knew that pleased her. Her kisses were getting more passionate and indescribable every time. She guided me to a piece of furniture, put her back against it while she moved that Booty that had me enamored; my hands didn't stop caressing her, holding her by the neck, squeezing her breasts; my hands slid down her pants...she was soaked; she loved feeling my fingers deep inside her. And many times I almost exploded my head when she said make me do what I like. It was almost lifting her up with my fingers inside her, at the same time as I pushed and brought it from there.
She turned around and got down in front of me...she had that gaze...that gaze that looks at you from your underwear. I always get hot, and always make the woman take off my pants, that thing she wants so much, and then look at me. She did that and more...her tongue ran along it from base to tip, savoring all the liquid overflowing from her, and slowly started putting it in her mouth and sucking until it disappeared entirely down her throat. She guided her hands for me to grab her head and push it to the end of my penis. After several minutes with the throat occupied. I always wanted to bite it; and asked with a beautiful voice: - can I bite? how much I loved...how I went crazy...
When one gets to that instance, or fills her mouth with cum or keeps going..I wanted to keep going..She stopped right there and I turned her around;I leaned her against the furniture;I lowered her pants and those beautiful g-strings she wore. With our legs tangled together on the floor, I started kissing that neck at the same time as I was holding her up. She always moved her booty when I held her;I grabbed it and guided her into that booty. I never understood but she didn't like saliva or gel, somehow after entering that booty..she would make a magical pelvic movement to get in all the way and let out a moan of pleasure;she'd finish wet and tight. I remember it was very hard not to cum quickly;she had everything...she pushed my cock into hers with each movement;her moans teleported you to a infinite range of auditory pleasures, her skin made you want to touch her, her body made you want to kiss her and obviously fuck her.
She took me by the waist, and tried not to think about all that beautiful stuff around me; the sound of my pelvis hitting her buttocks. Her beautiful buttocks were pounding in my hands; I don't know how long it was but I enjoyed that Booty until I exploded with pleasure inside her. She always knew when I came, she felt when I overflowed inside; but then there was the moan of pleasure...no matter how it ended; he always stayed firm..what a young one he was...
She always wanted to keep going and so did I...I accompanied her to the bathroom to clean up. Not even after finishing washing him would she start touching him and well; you can already imagine...that will be another story for another day.
It was so young; so full of energy; I would spend my time at the gym or training, and fucking with my girlfriend, her house was so far away, but with a hard-on one forgets.
She used to visit me at night; she'd send me an SMS; how old we are now; now everything gets sorted out through WhatsApp. She'd send those 'hello, how are you?' messages at 2 am and my pulse would start racing in the vein of my cock. She was a cute brunette beauty with soft lips like silk, no breasts to speak of; but they were just the right size for her hand, she had an ass that had me head over heels.
His SMS conversation ended with him calling me; that's what he always did, he had me captive with his voice. Already ratifying what was going to happen, with what we were going to doDo ItMother was going to work at night always and she would stay with the sister. Very surely many times I woke up with the bed's quilombo.
I ended up taking a cab, which at the time wasn't even worth 1.50...like how we got eaten by devaluation. Neither did she open the door before she owed me my mouth, time froze in those moments. One could think of everything while one's cock inflated. While I kissed her, my hands slid down her body, starting from her face, to her beautiful Booty. It was so strong and she was so light, with a push from my hand I already had her up against me. She felt my penis so hard against her; I knew that pleased her. Her kisses were getting more passionate and indescribable every time. She guided me to a piece of furniture, put her back against it while she moved that Booty that had me enamored; my hands didn't stop caressing her, holding her by the neck, squeezing her breasts; my hands slid down her pants...she was soaked; she loved feeling my fingers deep inside her. And many times I almost exploded my head when she said make me do what I like. It was almost lifting her up with my fingers inside her, at the same time as I pushed and brought it from there.
She turned around and got down in front of me...she had that gaze...that gaze that looks at you from your underwear. I always get hot, and always make the woman take off my pants, that thing she wants so much, and then look at me. She did that and more...her tongue ran along it from base to tip, savoring all the liquid overflowing from her, and slowly started putting it in her mouth and sucking until it disappeared entirely down her throat. She guided her hands for me to grab her head and push it to the end of my penis. After several minutes with the throat occupied. I always wanted to bite it; and asked with a beautiful voice: - can I bite? how much I loved...how I went crazy...
When one gets to that instance, or fills her mouth with cum or keeps going..I wanted to keep going..She stopped right there and I turned her around;I leaned her against the furniture;I lowered her pants and those beautiful g-strings she wore. With our legs tangled together on the floor, I started kissing that neck at the same time as I was holding her up. She always moved her booty when I held her;I grabbed it and guided her into that booty. I never understood but she didn't like saliva or gel, somehow after entering that booty..she would make a magical pelvic movement to get in all the way and let out a moan of pleasure;she'd finish wet and tight. I remember it was very hard not to cum quickly;she had everything...she pushed my cock into hers with each movement;her moans teleported you to a infinite range of auditory pleasures, her skin made you want to touch her, her body made you want to kiss her and obviously fuck her.
She took me by the waist, and tried not to think about all that beautiful stuff around me; the sound of my pelvis hitting her buttocks. Her beautiful buttocks were pounding in my hands; I don't know how long it was but I enjoyed that Booty until I exploded with pleasure inside her. She always knew when I came, she felt when I overflowed inside; but then there was the moan of pleasure...no matter how it ended; he always stayed firm..what a young one he was...
She always wanted to keep going and so did I...I accompanied her to the bathroom to clean up. Not even after finishing washing him would she start touching him and well; you can already imagine...that will be another story for another day.
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