Without warning and taking advantage of the quarantine, we're posting this. It occurred to us that this was a good time to tell what many have asked us and what we've told some privately. Do they remember the post 'Pao receives MILF (the great debut)'? For those who haven't seen it, we recommend watching it before reading on.
Here's the link for you
http://www.poringa.net/posts/poringueras/3050899/Pao-se-recibe-de-MILF-el-gran-Debut.html
That post left many comments and questions about what happened afterwards and how the next encounters were with our son's friend. Well, here we tell everything they want to know. For those who imagine another luxurious adventure of Pao, don't get your hopes up. But what you're going to read is pure truth and it's an exciting story to tell during quarantine.
The Rescue of the Bombacha
After debuting as an authentic MILF I must admit that there came months of mild regret from Pao's side. Not all is pleasure and not always are you a HOTWIFE. Luckily nothing to lament, I clarify before they think something bad happened, quite the opposite.
The risk was taken, the adventure was already consumed. Pao had made a friend of our son debut, leaving him to get caught without a condom by Booty and end up inside. That couldn't be erased by anyone (except his own head) and it was the most morbid thing we did and I think will always occupy the top spot in our morbidity.
As we counted, it was something we studied a lot and that happened because everything was aligned like it would happen.
It was to be expected that after the events things would change between our son's friend and us. He stopped coming over for a time and the first two times he did come back, he wouldn't enter, stayed outside waiting for our son to come out to meet him, showed absolute respect, like a good person is, with codes (although many consider the main code broken when he hooked up with his friend's mom, haha).
The first time he came home after the incident was because I kept insisting that he do so. I said 'but pass... everything is fine, isn't it more suspicious... that you don't want to come in again?' And since he respects me a lot, he entered. Pao greeted him with a very indifferent hello, as if nothing had ever happened and he greeted her without looking at her, with his head down and his face bored. I swear I've never seen someone so uncomfortable, haha, poor thing! (poor is just a way of saying it, of course! ¡¡¡The jerks you must have gotten thinking about Pao's Booty and the first time he fucks her and how he does it!!! Nothing but 'poor'!)
The following times he entered were almost the same, but we're not going to talk about those that are boring, haha.
There was an afternoon, when I wasn't at home, in which the boy came to pick up our son and since he was in the bathroom, Pao made him go back so that he wouldn't wait outside. Pao went back to his things in the kitchen and the boy waited in the dining room.
Everything this told me Paola at night.
I won't give much detail about our house, but I'll clarify that the dining room isn't very big. We have a medium-sized table where we eat and almost attached to the table is a sideboard against the wall. I figure it was due to nerves, noticing I was alone with Pao pacing around, that the boy didn't sit down. He leaned against the sideboard, frozen, resting his hands on the backrest of the chair in front of him.
In a moment, Pao comes out of the kitchen, sees him standing and says:
Sit down, he just entered the bathroom and is probably going to take his time.
No, it's fine, there's no problem red of shame, according to Pao.
After that, Pao told me what happened was done without thinking practically, he did it so he could relax a bit, because he had given him pity to see him so blushed. Oh, Pao, Pao... that's not done.
The issue is that Pao told him he was going to warn our son to hurry up. To do so, he had to cross the living room and to pass through he had all the free space between the table and the wall, on the opposite side where the boy was leaning against. But no. Pao chose skillfully or villainously to pass by the side where the boy was. And despite his best efforts to move back to avoid any kind of friction with Pao, she passed, with no space at all, between him and the chair, very slowly, giving him her back and obviously exercising pressure with too much Booty and almost rubbing it against his cock.
He told me he did it slowly enough to notice a terrible erection, like the ones I had when I went home before the events and that ended up confirming it when he rubbed his package with his hand as he left that imprisonment. And as if nothing, she continued on her way to the bathroom and then to the room thinking about what she had just done. Remorseful, she didn't leave the room until our son and his friend left.
After that episode, Pao cooled down everything between them again. Although what happened that day was enough for our son's friend to have a confidence outburst and months later commit an innocent illicit act. As some who follow our shouts have found out, one afternoon when he went back home, he couldn't resist the temptation of taking a souvenir from the bathroom, Pao's bra that was hanging in the shower. Pao noticed it just at night when something was missing and knew he had been home and gone to the bathroom. Correct deduction.
The tantrum that Paola had was enormous like her Booty! haha. It turns out the bra she took away was one she loved. The same one she used in the surprise gang bang.
If it had been another one, everything would have stayed there. It would even have been an addition to everything that happened, as if it weren't enough, knowing the destiny that was going to happen to that bra.
At that height the friend of our son was turning into maximum idol for many and, let me say it, I'll give him right for his boldness. And I won't deny that I even got excited knowing how he would jerk off wrapping his cock with Pao's briefs.
But Pao wanted that bra back at all costs and when she insisted I help her get it, my head exploded again with morbid ideas, hehe.
Simple, I told him to call her, tell her she knew he was missing that bra and that she was sure he had it. I also told him to propose that he bring it home when she's alone and in exchange for the bra, she'd give him a better cock-sucking than the one she gave him at the motel.
(What I love about Pao is that no matter how crazy and morbid the ideas are, she doesn't say NO right away, she stays quiet thinking or if she says NO it's for some other reason, not because of the sexual issue itself. For example, if I tell her to go out and show her booty to the trash collectors passing by the house, she can say 'No, it's very cold', haha. So the problem is the cold and not the fact of showing her booty to someone, haha. I LOVE HER.)
This time, the cock sucking thought it over and left it in suspense. But yes she was willing to make a private panty exchange. It was a good business for our son's friend anyway. He would deliver a panty and take another used one with Pao's scent and a pseudo strip tease show of Pao taking off her panty in front of him.
...Unfortunately, and to show that we also count the losses, Pao only called him to make a complaint after more than a month, but didn't clarify the rescue terms. The shame of the complaint was enough for the boy to appear at home with his underwear super washed inside a bag, ask for apologies in this case and disappear quickly again for another long time.
When the boy handed over the bag at the door and left, Pao entered the house disappointed and... turned off the 'hidden camera' that was set up, without showing the bra in close-up and making a gesture of resignation first.
What are we going to do? Although we all missed the post of 'The Rescue of the Bombacha' (which we think would have been a very good second part of her story as a MILF), we're left with Bombacha that Pao wanted back and the certainty of knowing that every time Pao uses that bombacha, she'll be thinking about how many times the guy filled it with cum while he had it in captivity last month. And I can assure you that it sets Pao and me on fire.
That thong reminds Pao of the gangbang they lived through, and at 40 and a few, it still makes her head spin for boys half her age. And sexually, there's nothing like being with a partner who feels desired, there's nothing like getting with a MILF.We hope you enjoyed it, happy quarantine for all.
Here's the link for you
http://www.poringa.net/posts/poringueras/3050899/Pao-se-recibe-de-MILF-el-gran-Debut.html
That post left many comments and questions about what happened afterwards and how the next encounters were with our son's friend. Well, here we tell everything they want to know. For those who imagine another luxurious adventure of Pao, don't get your hopes up. But what you're going to read is pure truth and it's an exciting story to tell during quarantine.
The Rescue of the Bombacha
After debuting as an authentic MILF I must admit that there came months of mild regret from Pao's side. Not all is pleasure and not always are you a HOTWIFE. Luckily nothing to lament, I clarify before they think something bad happened, quite the opposite.
The risk was taken, the adventure was already consumed. Pao had made a friend of our son debut, leaving him to get caught without a condom by Booty and end up inside. That couldn't be erased by anyone (except his own head) and it was the most morbid thing we did and I think will always occupy the top spot in our morbidity.
As we counted, it was something we studied a lot and that happened because everything was aligned like it would happen.
It was to be expected that after the events things would change between our son's friend and us. He stopped coming over for a time and the first two times he did come back, he wouldn't enter, stayed outside waiting for our son to come out to meet him, showed absolute respect, like a good person is, with codes (although many consider the main code broken when he hooked up with his friend's mom, haha).
The first time he came home after the incident was because I kept insisting that he do so. I said 'but pass... everything is fine, isn't it more suspicious... that you don't want to come in again?' And since he respects me a lot, he entered. Pao greeted him with a very indifferent hello, as if nothing had ever happened and he greeted her without looking at her, with his head down and his face bored. I swear I've never seen someone so uncomfortable, haha, poor thing! (poor is just a way of saying it, of course! ¡¡¡The jerks you must have gotten thinking about Pao's Booty and the first time he fucks her and how he does it!!! Nothing but 'poor'!)
The following times he entered were almost the same, but we're not going to talk about those that are boring, haha.
There was an afternoon, when I wasn't at home, in which the boy came to pick up our son and since he was in the bathroom, Pao made him go back so that he wouldn't wait outside. Pao went back to his things in the kitchen and the boy waited in the dining room.
Everything this told me Paola at night.
I won't give much detail about our house, but I'll clarify that the dining room isn't very big. We have a medium-sized table where we eat and almost attached to the table is a sideboard against the wall. I figure it was due to nerves, noticing I was alone with Pao pacing around, that the boy didn't sit down. He leaned against the sideboard, frozen, resting his hands on the backrest of the chair in front of him.
In a moment, Pao comes out of the kitchen, sees him standing and says:
Sit down, he just entered the bathroom and is probably going to take his time.
No, it's fine, there's no problem red of shame, according to Pao.
After that, Pao told me what happened was done without thinking practically, he did it so he could relax a bit, because he had given him pity to see him so blushed. Oh, Pao, Pao... that's not done.
The issue is that Pao told him he was going to warn our son to hurry up. To do so, he had to cross the living room and to pass through he had all the free space between the table and the wall, on the opposite side where the boy was leaning against. But no. Pao chose skillfully or villainously to pass by the side where the boy was. And despite his best efforts to move back to avoid any kind of friction with Pao, she passed, with no space at all, between him and the chair, very slowly, giving him her back and obviously exercising pressure with too much Booty and almost rubbing it against his cock.
He told me he did it slowly enough to notice a terrible erection, like the ones I had when I went home before the events and that ended up confirming it when he rubbed his package with his hand as he left that imprisonment. And as if nothing, she continued on her way to the bathroom and then to the room thinking about what she had just done. Remorseful, she didn't leave the room until our son and his friend left.
After that episode, Pao cooled down everything between them again. Although what happened that day was enough for our son's friend to have a confidence outburst and months later commit an innocent illicit act. As some who follow our shouts have found out, one afternoon when he went back home, he couldn't resist the temptation of taking a souvenir from the bathroom, Pao's bra that was hanging in the shower. Pao noticed it just at night when something was missing and knew he had been home and gone to the bathroom. Correct deduction.
The tantrum that Paola had was enormous like her Booty! haha. It turns out the bra she took away was one she loved. The same one she used in the surprise gang bang.
If it had been another one, everything would have stayed there. It would even have been an addition to everything that happened, as if it weren't enough, knowing the destiny that was going to happen to that bra.
At that height the friend of our son was turning into maximum idol for many and, let me say it, I'll give him right for his boldness. And I won't deny that I even got excited knowing how he would jerk off wrapping his cock with Pao's briefs.
But Pao wanted that bra back at all costs and when she insisted I help her get it, my head exploded again with morbid ideas, hehe.
Simple, I told him to call her, tell her she knew he was missing that bra and that she was sure he had it. I also told him to propose that he bring it home when she's alone and in exchange for the bra, she'd give him a better cock-sucking than the one she gave him at the motel.
(What I love about Pao is that no matter how crazy and morbid the ideas are, she doesn't say NO right away, she stays quiet thinking or if she says NO it's for some other reason, not because of the sexual issue itself. For example, if I tell her to go out and show her booty to the trash collectors passing by the house, she can say 'No, it's very cold', haha. So the problem is the cold and not the fact of showing her booty to someone, haha. I LOVE HER.)
This time, the cock sucking thought it over and left it in suspense. But yes she was willing to make a private panty exchange. It was a good business for our son's friend anyway. He would deliver a panty and take another used one with Pao's scent and a pseudo strip tease show of Pao taking off her panty in front of him.
...Unfortunately, and to show that we also count the losses, Pao only called him to make a complaint after more than a month, but didn't clarify the rescue terms. The shame of the complaint was enough for the boy to appear at home with his underwear super washed inside a bag, ask for apologies in this case and disappear quickly again for another long time.
When the boy handed over the bag at the door and left, Pao entered the house disappointed and... turned off the 'hidden camera' that was set up, without showing the bra in close-up and making a gesture of resignation first.
What are we going to do? Although we all missed the post of 'The Rescue of the Bombacha' (which we think would have been a very good second part of her story as a MILF), we're left with Bombacha that Pao wanted back and the certainty of knowing that every time Pao uses that bombacha, she'll be thinking about how many times the guy filled it with cum while he had it in captivity last month. And I can assure you that it sets Pao and me on fire.
That thong reminds Pao of the gangbang they lived through, and at 40 and a few, it still makes her head spin for boys half her age. And sexually, there's nothing like being with a partner who feels desired, there's nothing like getting with a MILF.We hope you enjoyed it, happy quarantine for all.
70 comentários - The Rescue of the Bomba
Me sumo al primer comentario; LOS DOS SON UNOS GROSOS!! 👏👏
qué calentura, por favor!
Pao diosa... y vos, un capo por compartir todo esto... y a ella!
me encanta que siempre van por mas y que cuenten las sensaciones que experimentan ustedes con cada encuentro jajjaja, que les deparara el destino? nuevas aventuras? ohala que si...
son los mas grande que tiene poringa..... uno de sus fans.....
Y ESPERAMOS ... "LA REVANCHA DE LA BOMBACHA LUJURIOSA" !!!!
Son unos genios los dos y esperemos puedan continuar la secuela de la MILF MAS DESEADA DE PORINGA!! ABRAZO GRANDOTE GRANDOTE!!! +100000000 puntos genios!!!
Parece que el chico tenía ganas de otro encuentro ¿verdad o me equivoco?
+10
Abrazos y besos pareja
Lo que hacen es simplemente "ESPECTACULAR " ,
Todo pensado y elaborado cuidadosamente (el relato, la producción y esa cola de ensueño. )
Creo que el chico en cuestión ha sido muy bendecido. Gracias por compartir tanto morbo!!!!
no hace falta aclarar que es cierto esta historia . los que los seguimos hace mucho sabemos que uds son unos genios y muy jugados con sus fantasías . saludos desde rosario
A su edad yo andaba enloquecido por una "tia" segunda mia, que nunca me dio chance de nada y a la que le afané una bombachita y TODAS las Florcitas (se acuerdan de ese detallecito que traian las bombachas? una florcita bordada como adornito adelente, chiquita, venie cosida al elástico) que me tomaba el laburo de cortar mordiendo despacito, cada vez que entraba a su baño, cuando la visitaba. Tuve mas de una docena de flores en mi colección, ja!
Un dia me bañé ahí y me hice una tremenda paja envolviendome la pija con su tanga... por favorrrr que morbo.
Asi que entiendo al pendejo. Yo tambien me moria de vergüenza y no me animaba a encararla por miedo a que se pudra todo. (Años mas tarde supe que era bien atorranta, pero super discreta)
La verdad Pao, me saco el sombrero ante tu obra de caridad, ese flaco JAMAS se va a olvidar la INCREIBLE primera vez que le regalaste!
Porque, Vamos! quien no se quiso coger a la mamita de un amigo? Quién no fantaseó con la mitad de lo que ustedes le hicieron vivir a ese flaco para su 1º vez?
Una milf hermosa como vos, con un ogt de novela y entregada asi, para llenarle de ricota el cortachurros despues de bombearla a lo loco y hacerla acabar!
Me partió la cabeza el video, los felicito, soy nuevo fan!
Excelente relato y la historia es genial, gracias en nombre de ese pibe que cumplió el sueño del pibe que TODOS alguna vez tuvimos!