From that moment on, my girlfriend, my dear Jessica, completely transformed into a lazy and well-maintained beauty to the hundredth percent. Basically, I changed my infidelity for extreme laziness, where for long months any whim she wanted, I had to go and buy it. She knew how to play her cards well and if I refused, she would say you're not going to get 'my conchis' as she used to call her beautiful cajeta of villera women. The situation was basically like this: we'd go out for a walk, she'd be completely made up with some semi-transparent black or blue dress that left her red thong or fuccia completely transparent. Sometimes I'd even wear it hanging loose. Always looking good and walking like a goddess, swaying her divine ass. I'd carry everything, including Dylan's baby things, my own things, and sometimes even hers. Walking around the local fair, she'd put on a face of a woman but with a baby-talk voice would say you're going to buy it for me. If I agreed, she'd come over and kiss me hard, then whisper in my ear: that's how I like it, making good money. But if I argued that I was broke or had already bought something that afternoon, she'd put on a mocking tone and say: oh what a shame, but someone's going to leave without my conchis tonight. Between her kisses and the Booty's thrusts that made me feel like I was getting screwed, I was so hot that I ended up agreeing and slowly melting away, unable to buy anything for myself but somehow paying off my debt. And at night, she'd really get rough with me, riding me hard, jumping on my cock, making me suck her pussy until all her tasty and beautiful flow reached my mouth. Was I melted? Yes, but also satisfied. That's how the days and weeks went by, and my girlfriend had me completely under her control. My sister-in-law, on the other hand... lazy got hooked up with one of her delinquent friends from the corner and before I could even say goodbye, she had already moved to the villa with the guy. Basically when I came back from work my sister-in-law was no longer there and neither were 80% of her things. In my girlfriend's family they didn't miss her too much and a few days later nobody mentioned her as if she had never existed. This made me wonder if I would have been treated the same way in my own family after my departure. The thing is that a month after all the drama, everything was very quiet, my girl was enjoying her life full of gifts and waking up at noon, I was enjoying her horseback rides and outings; and we had a bit more space in the room after my sister-in-law's departure. So beyond all the post-kilombo explanation I wanted to count on this chapter, but what can I say and thinking back it was just my girl who remembered the afternoon we got drunk at the fair. How I said before, the very girl was dressed very provocatively at the fair with so many roses and so many girls giving turns of kisses and caresses, I was very hot that afternoon. We had gone with my cousins from the back and their kids. We walked around the fair from start to finish basically, besides cheap clothes it was an oasis of entangled and dirty things. On that walk we had already bought a pair of tangas and a divine calsita for my girl when a local caught her eye. They were selling some very fashionable dresses with golden zippers that were hard to get at our prices. The black ones with gold looked great, well-adjusted and cut out in front, it was super hot; the other one was the same but with red. My girl tried both on and they fit her like fire. Very short at the level of the booty, super cut out in front, I had put on the cock bonner. The problem is that I wasn't going to be able to make ends meet by the end of the month. It was like a week before I could collect my money if I bought both. I: chose which one you want. My girl: both of them. I: can't buy both, we won't make it to the end of the month. My girl: what's it to me, I want both. I: but we won't have any money all week. My girl: find some change, if you buy them for me. She came up to me and started eating my mouth badly. Discreetly she touched my cock and caressed it well warm. If you buy both of them, I'll fuck you here at the fair. Since I bought both, she with a slutty smile gave her blessing to her sister and grabbed my hand. With certain discretion, I took her to some chemical baths that were in a part of the fair. We quickly entered one without anyone seeing us. I already had my cock completely hard due to the situation, so as soon as she took off her thong, I stuck it into her pussy girl. Jésica gave two moans of pleasure and a plastic shower curtain. I kept pumping my cock inside her faster and faster, and she increased her moans even though she tried to hide a little from the doubts. More cock and I got hotter, more I went crazy feeling that explosion of the first time with my girl. I felt the pleasure of being a more luchon, more turró, and enjoying that woman. I understood in that dirty bathroom that she had won the battle and war. She didn't need any more shells or girls anymore, just mine was enough. I pulled her hair while giving her cock, leaning against that dirty bathroom. Break all my pussy give me cock, give me more cock she repeated over and over again. I was so hot that she came once and automatically filled my pussy with cum. It was a real explosion of cum inside her shell. Ay love, it's tasty she said when she finished cumming. I love you, for real she said at that moment. With all the situation, it was a lot. I replied that I would do the same as she continued: 'you're going to buy everything for me'. If they asked about the money from that week, I had to make a couple of changes and come back home around eleven at night. As my girl hadn't cooked anything or done anything, always struggling and thus more I stopped the cock.
8 comentários - Mi turra me enamora y me garcha en la feria (cap 30)
ufffff preprate vienen muy buenas historias