Su primér pénal... y goool

Manuel is a pretty awake guy for his age, spends time playing ball, it's all he needs, makes him take his 18 years seriously, and since that day, 'he leveled up' in behavior and hung out with the big guys from the neighborhood, left his short pants and toys in the corner... He'd ask me to call him Manolo, so I would, and he liked it.... One time, I saw him with a twisted face and full of blood, took him home by force, cleaned and cured him, his mother arrived almost at the moment, and was surprised that Manolo didn't cry... Later, she started telling me they had given her up for defending me... She wanted to explain it to me. Okay, someone said he had big breasts, and that didn't please him in anything.. I thanked him and gave him a kiss on the face, explaining that he would understand bigger things later....To the tants days, it passed that I saw him with his girlfriend, I winked at him and launched a sly smile, and continued to my house... And before the hour, they called at the door, through the garden I saw what it was, I went by and talked about the girl, older than he by 4 years... Jaja because something new came and talked about it.... . He told me to sit in front of him, and explained about kissing, certain hand movements, come on, the whitest thing that is. . and suggested what he could tell me when it was different.... Oh Wow.... The next day, Ana took him to her house in the absence of his parents, and until she put him in her bed... Ok, passed what we passed each other, but I wanted him to know how to move, how and when you have to come, how many times to do it, different positions, how to caress... forms of sucking.... . .. I talked about the most basic and digestible things, and still had a face of... What? Jaja... During the week, he came to my house like a normal learning process... Clear that if it cost me not to get images to illustrate my words, since men are more visual than... A late afternoon I put myself to arranging my flowers, and ended up so tired, I went to sleep, didn't hear Manolo entering, the door was open... He woke me up with a kind of growl and the falling of liquid drops on paper, which I wanted to find out where it was, but only heard my door closing.... After what I saw, there was a paper with semen on the floor, and I understood what happened..... Casually, I didn't see Manolo that night, the next day he hid again, until Saturday night, when he returned in the same way as last time. My door was open and I saw his shadow at the end of the stairs, so I went to meet him without closing it and started changing my clothes, knowing that Manolo would come to spy on me...I know how big it is for a young man to discover his Milf, the muse of his erotic awakenings that make her pants wet.... And well, with pleasure I would help him navigate his fantasy... I walked around all my room, which isn't very large, the only free thing being my breasts, and in each step they bounced against the walls or collided with each other.... I tried to go to the door, as I wanted to see his face, so full of innocent lust, but didn't make it... Then I stayed thinking, 'Well, what's going to happen if Manolo lets out his reaction, like seeing a truck coming down without brakes...'. I was terrified, but the same sensation triggered a very strong excitement in me...I finished dressing and saw the shadow running towards the staircase, I went down and greeted Manolo, jokingly calling his attention and throwing a stuffed teddy bear at him, offering him a glass of rum and a pastry, and we sat down to chat. After that, I asked him to bring some cookies from the kitchen, he took his time getting up, and then told me about his erection, and I forced him to go in those moments, Mother of God, the court of good conduct was abandoning me... I observed his great size, and my lips got wet when he entered, covering his penis with a box, and sat down almost knocking over a goal, it caused me joy, and we kept chatting. I saw the clock, it was almost 8 pm, and he had to be at home by 9 pm... The conversation was taking too long, like for him to ignore it, Manolo with the potential of his awakening, it cost him work to stay calm, he wanted to change the subject several times, but he kept going back to it, I turned around to look at the clock again and told him that it was already night, 9:15 pm, when his parents would be looking for him. ... He smiled and said with incredible confidence; Don't worry about the time, my parents will stay away from my uncles, I'll come back to stay with you tonight, we'll have a good start, and I think we'll score several goals..... Wohhww, what had happened to me... And to make things more complicated, he got up and took off his pants, revealing his completely erect member that made my legs proud, carrying a long thread of semen in his oil. Suddenly, I think I disconnected, and didn't know if my brain was in its place or between my legs, the case is that he allowed me to get close, holding his member and taking it to my mouth, I started sucking it, holding him by the belt, and making it move slowly and smoothly while he sucked it, in minutes he was doing it all by himself, holding my head and putting more pressure on it, and finally ended up releasing a very abundant amount of sperm. He bent down, sniffing at my two breasts, looking for my pants, but I stopped him a bit, he lowered my hand caressing all my panochita, opened my legs helping him, and then he only did a little the panty, afterwards he started taking it off, I grabbed his head and brought him down to my crotch, and he started sucking my vaginal lips...I asked him if his girlfriend Ana had taught him that, he told me it was in some form but what mine is richer then I got up and took him to my room, there we undressed and I looked at him attentively... I grabbed him and threw him on the bed, I put myself on top of him in a 69, caressing my buttocks, and opening them observing calmly and very attentively. Then he got excited and started sucking every centimeter within his reach....From the moment he got in, I was asking myself every 10 seconds... I ended up laughing hard, I grabbed him by the nipple of his chest, as if it were a shirt, and warned him, 'Look, You who are coming, and I'll make you do it 10 times.... '. We spent all night playing a good game, unloading major..... And I think it was a tie.....Well, by the way I finished illustrating their doubts, it left him so fascinated that he even accepted to chat with my husband to be the three of us more advanced...