One of my first girlfriends with whom you fall in love like a crazy lost one; I had known her when she had a boyfriend. We had a disastrous past but maybe it's history for another day. She has black eyes; black ash hair; a terrible headmaster smile; she has one of the best asses I've ever caught and enjoyed.
The last time I remember we were together, I was so tired from work and hated it that much I needed a beer. There are times when no matter how you talk to your friends and their cats, you end up sitting at a bar taking that yummy beer alone. I had gone where my friend worked in the kitchen; then after leaving, we would share another one. I was talking to them; two pretty slutty friends of ours who have something in common and I got lucky enough to get into both of them; unfortunately never at the same time, but who says? Never give up hope.
We had agreed to go to one of their houses to keep drinking; I should have gone to pick her up from her house; which is what I did. I was with the two of them talking about life between cups until my friend arrived. The girl on the motorcycle wanted to smoke a joint and I also did; and the only place was the bathroom. So we were there; sharing a joint, getting drunk, remembering stories from our past. She had put on a long dress and a short shirt; it was summer and making a beautifully pleasant climate. In some way the conversation led her to show me a photo of herself in thong from her cell phone. After so much time I didn't believe that she still had that Booty. She was washing her hands and well lifted up her dress to see if it was true or not at the same time as she said - what are you doing?. She had a beautiful black thong that lost itself in those beautiful glutes, which I started massaging and biting, telling her - you have a beautiful Booty... She turned around and started eating my mouth while we were mutually pleasuring each other; she was already wet before I touched her and I was hard as hell since I started Took the booty. She got down on her knees alone and started sucking me off in a beautiful way. I didn't know when I was already naked and she had only taken off her thong. She kept sucking me so tasty; if I hadn't been so drunk, it would have made me cum in her mouth. In that blow job, she grabbed my hands to push her head forward, which is what I did...I got her throat at the point of feeling her tongue on my balls; saliva dripping to the floor and that sound like mini arcs. We never cared that our friends were in the living room; maybe they were doing something similar. Maybe they'll tell me between cups. After that blow job, I turned her around and put her against the wall to see that precious ass while I was still screwing her, screwing her so violently against the wall that she hit her head on the wall. Nobody cared...her ass with my pelvis hitting making a applause sound. Her dress covered my view so I almost got ripped off. She kept sucking me wildly, turning around to grab her (waist; back; shoulders; arms and neck) to make it strong like she likes it. When I stopped, she got down on her knees alone and started sucking me again. After enjoying that butt, I lifted her up and pressing strongly on those ass cheeks, I kept screwing her. While we looked at each other with those faces of tasty. When I got tired, she jumped on top of my cock while I held onto those plump ass cheeks. We screwed for hours; we were both soaked in sweat, red and honestly, I could have cummed; but I was very drunk. I would have liked to fill her throat with cum or shake it between those ass cheeks and back while screwing her so violently like that. We stopped screwing from exhaustion but honestly, we didn't want to stop. We left the bathroom half-dressed and only the house owner was waiting for us, dead of laughter. After jokes and stuff, I wanted to go back home and offer to pay the ride of the goddess Valkyrie who had battled with my pipe but insisted that she take it. I had to make her take it; we were going really hot on the motorcycle; she was rubbing me while driving and I was rubbing her clitoris with my free hand. If they put themselves in their shoes, a total madness would be; getting drunk and riding a motorcycle. More than once I thought of stopping and taking her right there. But I wanted to get home; I left her and came back... it was one of those fucks for the night that ends up in nothing and later when years pass you remember it and your pants explode from anticipation. Now my question, what would have happened to her? At what moment did she stop having my number? because I didn't fill her mouth with cum? haha many questions...
The last time I remember we were together, I was so tired from work and hated it that much I needed a beer. There are times when no matter how you talk to your friends and their cats, you end up sitting at a bar taking that yummy beer alone. I had gone where my friend worked in the kitchen; then after leaving, we would share another one. I was talking to them; two pretty slutty friends of ours who have something in common and I got lucky enough to get into both of them; unfortunately never at the same time, but who says? Never give up hope.
We had agreed to go to one of their houses to keep drinking; I should have gone to pick her up from her house; which is what I did. I was with the two of them talking about life between cups until my friend arrived. The girl on the motorcycle wanted to smoke a joint and I also did; and the only place was the bathroom. So we were there; sharing a joint, getting drunk, remembering stories from our past. She had put on a long dress and a short shirt; it was summer and making a beautifully pleasant climate. In some way the conversation led her to show me a photo of herself in thong from her cell phone. After so much time I didn't believe that she still had that Booty. She was washing her hands and well lifted up her dress to see if it was true or not at the same time as she said - what are you doing?. She had a beautiful black thong that lost itself in those beautiful glutes, which I started massaging and biting, telling her - you have a beautiful Booty... She turned around and started eating my mouth while we were mutually pleasuring each other; she was already wet before I touched her and I was hard as hell since I started Took the booty. She got down on her knees alone and started sucking me off in a beautiful way. I didn't know when I was already naked and she had only taken off her thong. She kept sucking me so tasty; if I hadn't been so drunk, it would have made me cum in her mouth. In that blow job, she grabbed my hands to push her head forward, which is what I did...I got her throat at the point of feeling her tongue on my balls; saliva dripping to the floor and that sound like mini arcs. We never cared that our friends were in the living room; maybe they were doing something similar. Maybe they'll tell me between cups. After that blow job, I turned her around and put her against the wall to see that precious ass while I was still screwing her, screwing her so violently against the wall that she hit her head on the wall. Nobody cared...her ass with my pelvis hitting making a applause sound. Her dress covered my view so I almost got ripped off. She kept sucking me wildly, turning around to grab her (waist; back; shoulders; arms and neck) to make it strong like she likes it. When I stopped, she got down on her knees alone and started sucking me again. After enjoying that butt, I lifted her up and pressing strongly on those ass cheeks, I kept screwing her. While we looked at each other with those faces of tasty. When I got tired, she jumped on top of my cock while I held onto those plump ass cheeks. We screwed for hours; we were both soaked in sweat, red and honestly, I could have cummed; but I was very drunk. I would have liked to fill her throat with cum or shake it between those ass cheeks and back while screwing her so violently like that. We stopped screwing from exhaustion but honestly, we didn't want to stop. We left the bathroom half-dressed and only the house owner was waiting for us, dead of laughter. After jokes and stuff, I wanted to go back home and offer to pay the ride of the goddess Valkyrie who had battled with my pipe but insisted that she take it. I had to make her take it; we were going really hot on the motorcycle; she was rubbing me while driving and I was rubbing her clitoris with my free hand. If they put themselves in their shoes, a total madness would be; getting drunk and riding a motorcycle. More than once I thought of stopping and taking her right there. But I wanted to get home; I left her and came back... it was one of those fucks for the night that ends up in nothing and later when years pass you remember it and your pants explode from anticipation. Now my question, what would have happened to her? At what moment did she stop having my number? because I didn't fill her mouth with cum? haha many questions...
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