It is my first historical real report. I hope you enjoy it. This happened approximately 9 years ago. At that time, I was outside the city for work reasons. I was in a rented apartment and moved to an apartment of a friend since I would be staying with the company for some weeks.
After doing all the paperwork and handing over the keys to the landlord in the presence of the real estate agent and being told everything was correct and that the landlady would contact me to return my deposit, everything would change. I never had any dealings with the landlord except on the first day of key delivery and the last day.
A woman around 60 years old, I was 25 years old at the time. She is about 5'6 tall, has short brown hair, measures 95-70-80, and takes good care of herself for her age. She must have been exercising (I don't know if she still does). She's a well-cared-for woman who had been single for two years. I found this out by talking to a neighbor.
The two times I saw her, her clothing was very discreet, not drawing attention. A week after handing over the keys, she called me in the morning saying that she was missing a stool and had received two letters addressed to me. I was confused and told her I had the stool but would check if I had it in my car (it did). I returned her call.
Hello Josefina, this is David.
Hello heart
(Surprised by that Hello heart) took a second to respond.
I'm sorry, you were right. The stool belongs to me. I don't know when you'll be at the apartment to pick it up and see each other there.
It's okay, whenever you want to tell me and I'll come to the apartment and we'll meet there.
If you want me to bring it tonight, it will have to be after 22h since I work late this week. After 22h.
I'm fine with that, but the problem is I don't have money for transportation, there are no buses at those hours.
If you want, I'll come pick you up, leave the stool and collect the letters. Or we can do it another day.
If it's possible today would be better. That way I won't have to go to the apartment again.
Okay. Send me your location and around 22h30. I'm there. - ok. Many thanks David. You're a heaven. (Amazed to tell me I'm a heaven) - thank you to you. Arrived at 22h, just finished working and I'm heading to look for the landlady at her house. I arrive at the portal and make a loss so she'll come down. Ah, she arrives with a skirt and stockings of coffee color. I being a fetishist of stockings, you can imagine how I got. I was trying not to look at her legs too much for a while so she wouldn't notice. But then I'd know she noticed I wasn't stopping looking at her legs from the first instant. She had on a skirt that reached down to her knees (a tube type with an opening on one side) an American-style jacket and underneath a transparent blouse that didn't show its transparency when the jacket was buttoned up. Some shoes with an opening in front, black with embroidery detail. I never noticed her in that way before. The echo of wearing a skirt and nylon stockings made me notice her legs and her. On the way to the flat, when we were passing through a lit area, I'd look at her legs out of the corner of my eye, they were crossed and you could see a small fold behind her knees, and she was discreetly rubbing her legs and lifting up her skirt with her caresses. That sound was penetrating my ears and making me hornier thinking those hands might be mine. All that came to mind (stop the car, push back the passenger seat and get down on my knees in front of her to eat her feet and go up her legs until I reached her clitoris and ate it all). But I'd come back to reality and try to concentrate on driving (it was quite difficult for me) Finally we arrived at the flat, parked the car and she got out, I stayed there for a second while I cooled down the turbo of the car and put my penis away so it wouldn't show my excitement, I was like a rock. I don't know why it was. If the echo of us being alone and going up to a flat and seeing her with those legs so yummy and thinking maybe she hadn't fucked since What is a widow or because I had been without sex for some months (How will her intimate area be? Will she be eager to get fucked, sucked and have her pussy eaten? Or has she just gotten over having sex?) That's what I thought while we were going up the stairs. She was ahead of me and I behind. I don't remember it 100% but I think my mouth was watering (literally). I saw that nice ass in that skirt and those gemstone earrings wrapped in nylon. So tasty... I looked at her shoes and when she lifted her foot, a bit of the heel would show and my eyes would get bigger every time... My mind wouldn't stop imagining perverse situations, to the point where I wanted to trip her up so she'd fall and I could check out her feet and legs. But I thought about it more than once and human morality and ethics made me decline that option and leave with the desire to touch her. We reached the Josefina floor and she opened the door and told me to come in, saying she was going to get the mail and see if she could do me a favor. When she said that, I muttered (If you want, I can help you take off your skirt and shoes) And she says: -perfora, did you say something? - ehhhhh, it's a pleasure to help you. -ohhhh what a nice young man. I didn't know you were like that, really surprised me to see how clean you left the floor. Never imagined it. -it's the minimum, when I entered it was clean, not like the previous floor. If only you knew what I found under the sofa... -What did you find! -I promise you. When I lifted the sofa and saw it... -you must have imagined the previous tenant or owner playing with it on the sofa where you sit. Don't you? (I turned red and the temperature rose by tens) -hahahaha. I won't deny that I imagined it. The owner was someone I knew and didn't look like she used that thing. But I searched for the tenant on Facebook and she did seem to enjoy giving herself pleasure. Hahahaha She laughed and asked me no more questions. -And do you think I'm like that? I only managed to respond. -Well, if not then I'm a fool if I don't Since I am, since I've been a widow there's no night that gives me pleasure. - Ah, take the pleasure of this night away from me. She sighs and tells me. - Does it matter if you climb up onto the stool and leave this in the top closet? (A closet that was in the entrance hall of the flat that I had never used) Confused by her radical change of subject and also sad because I couldn't warm the atmosphere anymore. I kindly agreed to let her have a box and when I climbed up onto the stool, I told her there were a couple of boxes. That I had never used that closet. - Let me see what's inside. I got down from the stool and left space for her to come up but without stopping asking: - Do you want me to hold on? - Please. I don't want to fall. She raises her skirt a little to climb up with one leg and then my surprise when it shows that she is wearing stockings up to the thigh (those, not the blonde or the garter belt. I was already lost in my more sexual thoughts and making a mental masturbation, only able to grab her by the waist and help her get onto the stool. Once she's up there. (This is mine) I grabbed her nipples without squeezing too hard but without leaving a thread of air between the palms of my hands and her legs. With my right hand, I went up without realizing it, over her knee and a laugh from her made me come back to reality and stop moving my hand. - What's going on, Josefina? - Nothing, just that there's an album of photos in this box that I thought I had lost. (Damn, sure they're photos of her naked and I lost them) - Relax, I won't even open this closet. I didn't know you had things stored here. - (Let's see if she says something about it being private or not) - Relax, there are just photos, nothing to hide. Instead, this other one is more delicate. - Don't worry, I won't look at anything. - I can imagine. (What does that refer to?) - And what's that? She looks at me and says. - Why do you like what you're touching? (That's it. She realized and my delight of her legs) I let out a sigh. -Is it that noticeable? -When you came to find me and saw me, your face was like a poem and being to caress my legs in the car seemed very excited to you. -Well, I'm still like that. I'm sorry but it's the effect that stockings have on me. -Do you help me get down? -Of course. Carefully. (Taking advantage of her getting down, I slid my hand a little below her skirt and felt her legs with those stockings). -Come, let me show you this that almost got away from you. We sat on the sofa and she showed me a photo. Yes. Before telling me. -I hope you're discreet -I'm a tomb. She was passing me the photos. There were two of them: one woman and another lady. Both in dresses, it looked like they had been drinking too much. At each photo she passed me, I would comment on what was happening and things got hotter between her and her friend. They could be seen caressing each other. Taking off their dresses for each other. And ending up in lingerie. I couldn't believe it, trying to adjust my stiff penis under my pants. -Relax. There's no need to hide your erection. -I'm sorry but that doesn't stop growing. -Do you like the photos? -Are you serious about asking me that? Of course. If you saw how things are... -And what are you waiting for? -For you to take care of my swelling. And calmly started caressing my bulge over my pants. To be honest, I didn't believe it. Little by little she was unbuttoning my pants and lowering them a bit. She started caressing my penis through the boxer fabric. -Damn, how much I like what's underneath. -Well, don't look at the eagerness I have to take off your skirt and shoes... -Shh, don't say anything. When I see her get down on her knees. (I didn't think she'd go straight for the hose) Ah, I pulled out my penis and she started masturbating me. It was starting to come out and she started licking the tip of my glans. There was an excitement building up that I couldn't hold back. I tried to grab her ass to squeeze it and lift up her skirt but couldn't manage it. Then I decided to take off her blazer and I had my first declaration, transparent blouse and also transparent bra. She took off her blouse and was left in her bra. I started rubbing her tits above her bra. What an exciting touch. She kept playing with my cock and finally decided to swallow it whole. Reaching the balls. At times it seemed like my dick grew more and more. We kept doing this for a while until I couldn't take it anymore and wanted to inspect her body more. I lifted her up and started kissing her tits and taking off her bra. I stayed there for a good while eating her tits while she kept masturbating me. I threw her on the sofa and took off her skirt and shoes. I started caressing her feet and legs. She was lying on the sofa. She only had her stockings and garter belt left on. Sisi didn't have thong/brassiere. I couldn't stop looking at her and kissing her feet. She kept asking me to penetrate her more. I stopped eating her feet and went down her legs until I reached her secret entrance. I opened up her lips and started eating her out and playing with her clitoris. It was juicy and fleshy. With each lick, she would release more of her pussy juice. At times my mouth was full of her juices. This was a tremendously exciting experience. She started twisting and moaning. -mmm, keep going. I hadn't been eaten out in a long time. I kept eating her out and caressing her feet wrapped in stockings. Then she asked me to do a 69. How could I refuse? We got into position. I was on top of her eating her pussy and she was underneath eating my cock. We kept doing this for a while until we couldn't take it anymore and I stood up and opened her legs. Before penetrating her, I stopped and thought. (Damn it. At that age, she won't have her period anymore. I'm not worried about getting pregnant) -come on. I'm too old to have kids. Before she could even speak, my cock was already penetrating her juicy and soaked pussy. And I started putting it in slowly so she could feel good with my cock inside all of her pussy. She started moaning louder and louder. And moaned without stopping -give me, give me. Strong prick. Every time I gave it to her harder and put it in all the way to the bottom. She bit her lower lip with every thrust. - Give me son of a slut (she screamed nonstop) Every time she insulted me more. And I got hornier. I had to get her out of my pants and suck her pussy again. - Joder, how much I'm enjoying you eating all the pussy. This went on for a good while until I knocked her up and put all my cock in her pussy again. While she was getting it, I rubbed my cock against her clitoris and that made her come every time. The area got more and more soaked and slippery. I grabbed her feet and brought them to my mouth. I started licking her feet while penetrating her. That nylon feeling drove me crazy, making me give it to her harder and harder, always reaching the top without leaving a single millimeter of my cock outside her juicy pussy. Until I came inside... She started screaming again. Coming inside her made her come again. While I was coming and knowing she was coming too. I couldn't hold back and went down to eat all her pussy with that mixture of fluids. I gave her a few licks on her clitoris and some bites. How she twisted with pleasure. That turned me on even more. Still with some strength, I grabbed her feet again and jerked off for a while with them as she tried to recover. I stopped jerking off with her nice feet in that brown nylon and sat down on the sofa. She stretched her legs over mine. Ah, how tired she was recovering air, just like me. We looked at each other and smiled: - Joder Josefina, I didn't think you'd be so tasty to fuck. - Thank you. You weren't bad either. And in my head: what???? I said: - Don't move, heart. I went out to the balcony and rolled a joint (naked with the warmth of the night, so no one sees me on the balcony and smoke a joint after coming). While smoking, Josefina came into the balcony and said: - Never smoke marihuana. You'd give me a try? - No problem, but that stuff really gets you high. Ay, it hit her twice and she got all ecstatic. I grabbed her by the waist and took her to the room, threw her onto the bed. I started licking her feet, starting from one toe at a time, the arch and the heel. Then I'd go up her leg behind her, until I reached her butt. She opened her legs wide and what I never dared do before, was going to be for the first time. I slid my tongue into her anus. It was very clean in there and that helped me not to back down. You could tell she liked it. I rolled her onto her side and started eating her pussy, slowly putting my index finger into her anus. She started moaning like she was about to come. But she didn't come and kept asking for more. I kept introducing my index and middle fingers. It was clear she needed lubrication. I spat a couple of times and they went in by themselves. I rolled her onto her stomach and opened her legs a bit. My cock was fully erect, pointing towards the front, so I put the tip into her anus. And slowly started pushing it in. She was biting the pillow to not scream like a she-wolf. I kept pushing it in without taking it out, until I reached the bottom. And then I started pumping and giving it hard. That feeling of being pushed by the anus, made me come again after just a couple of minutes, at most 3. It was the first time I'd ever fucked an anus. (What a delight) She stayed wanting more. And she says: - This can't go on like this. - Let me eat your pussy and come in my mouth. She gets up and sits on my face and oh what a good time I had eating her pussy until the end when she got up to give me a big load of cum in my mouth... I ended up with my face covered in it. Never have I been with a woman who comes like that. What a gusher! Mother of God. I washed my face and we left the apartment. She took me to her house and when we arrived at her door, I said: - Josefina, I'm really sorry not to be your tenant anymore. It's a shame. Awesome. - I also feel sad about it. Let's see if we'll run into each other again someday. He took off his socks from the sock holder. I folded them and gave them to me. - Take a souvenir of mine. He opened the door and left without looking back until he reached the entrance and threw me a kiss. I didn't hear from her again until almost a month later when she paid me the deposit she owed me with a 100€ bonus and put it in the concept. I hope to repeat it.
After doing all the paperwork and handing over the keys to the landlord in the presence of the real estate agent and being told everything was correct and that the landlady would contact me to return my deposit, everything would change. I never had any dealings with the landlord except on the first day of key delivery and the last day.
A woman around 60 years old, I was 25 years old at the time. She is about 5'6 tall, has short brown hair, measures 95-70-80, and takes good care of herself for her age. She must have been exercising (I don't know if she still does). She's a well-cared-for woman who had been single for two years. I found this out by talking to a neighbor.
The two times I saw her, her clothing was very discreet, not drawing attention. A week after handing over the keys, she called me in the morning saying that she was missing a stool and had received two letters addressed to me. I was confused and told her I had the stool but would check if I had it in my car (it did). I returned her call.
Hello Josefina, this is David.
Hello heart
(Surprised by that Hello heart) took a second to respond.
I'm sorry, you were right. The stool belongs to me. I don't know when you'll be at the apartment to pick it up and see each other there.
It's okay, whenever you want to tell me and I'll come to the apartment and we'll meet there.
If you want me to bring it tonight, it will have to be after 22h since I work late this week. After 22h.
I'm fine with that, but the problem is I don't have money for transportation, there are no buses at those hours.
If you want, I'll come pick you up, leave the stool and collect the letters. Or we can do it another day.
If it's possible today would be better. That way I won't have to go to the apartment again.
Okay. Send me your location and around 22h30. I'm there. - ok. Many thanks David. You're a heaven. (Amazed to tell me I'm a heaven) - thank you to you. Arrived at 22h, just finished working and I'm heading to look for the landlady at her house. I arrive at the portal and make a loss so she'll come down. Ah, she arrives with a skirt and stockings of coffee color. I being a fetishist of stockings, you can imagine how I got. I was trying not to look at her legs too much for a while so she wouldn't notice. But then I'd know she noticed I wasn't stopping looking at her legs from the first instant. She had on a skirt that reached down to her knees (a tube type with an opening on one side) an American-style jacket and underneath a transparent blouse that didn't show its transparency when the jacket was buttoned up. Some shoes with an opening in front, black with embroidery detail. I never noticed her in that way before. The echo of wearing a skirt and nylon stockings made me notice her legs and her. On the way to the flat, when we were passing through a lit area, I'd look at her legs out of the corner of my eye, they were crossed and you could see a small fold behind her knees, and she was discreetly rubbing her legs and lifting up her skirt with her caresses. That sound was penetrating my ears and making me hornier thinking those hands might be mine. All that came to mind (stop the car, push back the passenger seat and get down on my knees in front of her to eat her feet and go up her legs until I reached her clitoris and ate it all). But I'd come back to reality and try to concentrate on driving (it was quite difficult for me) Finally we arrived at the flat, parked the car and she got out, I stayed there for a second while I cooled down the turbo of the car and put my penis away so it wouldn't show my excitement, I was like a rock. I don't know why it was. If the echo of us being alone and going up to a flat and seeing her with those legs so yummy and thinking maybe she hadn't fucked since What is a widow or because I had been without sex for some months (How will her intimate area be? Will she be eager to get fucked, sucked and have her pussy eaten? Or has she just gotten over having sex?) That's what I thought while we were going up the stairs. She was ahead of me and I behind. I don't remember it 100% but I think my mouth was watering (literally). I saw that nice ass in that skirt and those gemstone earrings wrapped in nylon. So tasty... I looked at her shoes and when she lifted her foot, a bit of the heel would show and my eyes would get bigger every time... My mind wouldn't stop imagining perverse situations, to the point where I wanted to trip her up so she'd fall and I could check out her feet and legs. But I thought about it more than once and human morality and ethics made me decline that option and leave with the desire to touch her. We reached the Josefina floor and she opened the door and told me to come in, saying she was going to get the mail and see if she could do me a favor. When she said that, I muttered (If you want, I can help you take off your skirt and shoes) And she says: -perfora, did you say something? - ehhhhh, it's a pleasure to help you. -ohhhh what a nice young man. I didn't know you were like that, really surprised me to see how clean you left the floor. Never imagined it. -it's the minimum, when I entered it was clean, not like the previous floor. If only you knew what I found under the sofa... -What did you find! -I promise you. When I lifted the sofa and saw it... -you must have imagined the previous tenant or owner playing with it on the sofa where you sit. Don't you? (I turned red and the temperature rose by tens) -hahahaha. I won't deny that I imagined it. The owner was someone I knew and didn't look like she used that thing. But I searched for the tenant on Facebook and she did seem to enjoy giving herself pleasure. Hahahaha She laughed and asked me no more questions. -And do you think I'm like that? I only managed to respond. -Well, if not then I'm a fool if I don't Since I am, since I've been a widow there's no night that gives me pleasure. - Ah, take the pleasure of this night away from me. She sighs and tells me. - Does it matter if you climb up onto the stool and leave this in the top closet? (A closet that was in the entrance hall of the flat that I had never used) Confused by her radical change of subject and also sad because I couldn't warm the atmosphere anymore. I kindly agreed to let her have a box and when I climbed up onto the stool, I told her there were a couple of boxes. That I had never used that closet. - Let me see what's inside. I got down from the stool and left space for her to come up but without stopping asking: - Do you want me to hold on? - Please. I don't want to fall. She raises her skirt a little to climb up with one leg and then my surprise when it shows that she is wearing stockings up to the thigh (those, not the blonde or the garter belt. I was already lost in my more sexual thoughts and making a mental masturbation, only able to grab her by the waist and help her get onto the stool. Once she's up there. (This is mine) I grabbed her nipples without squeezing too hard but without leaving a thread of air between the palms of my hands and her legs. With my right hand, I went up without realizing it, over her knee and a laugh from her made me come back to reality and stop moving my hand. - What's going on, Josefina? - Nothing, just that there's an album of photos in this box that I thought I had lost. (Damn, sure they're photos of her naked and I lost them) - Relax, I won't even open this closet. I didn't know you had things stored here. - (Let's see if she says something about it being private or not) - Relax, there are just photos, nothing to hide. Instead, this other one is more delicate. - Don't worry, I won't look at anything. - I can imagine. (What does that refer to?) - And what's that? She looks at me and says. - Why do you like what you're touching? (That's it. She realized and my delight of her legs) I let out a sigh. -Is it that noticeable? -When you came to find me and saw me, your face was like a poem and being to caress my legs in the car seemed very excited to you. -Well, I'm still like that. I'm sorry but it's the effect that stockings have on me. -Do you help me get down? -Of course. Carefully. (Taking advantage of her getting down, I slid my hand a little below her skirt and felt her legs with those stockings). -Come, let me show you this that almost got away from you. We sat on the sofa and she showed me a photo. Yes. Before telling me. -I hope you're discreet -I'm a tomb. She was passing me the photos. There were two of them: one woman and another lady. Both in dresses, it looked like they had been drinking too much. At each photo she passed me, I would comment on what was happening and things got hotter between her and her friend. They could be seen caressing each other. Taking off their dresses for each other. And ending up in lingerie. I couldn't believe it, trying to adjust my stiff penis under my pants. -Relax. There's no need to hide your erection. -I'm sorry but that doesn't stop growing. -Do you like the photos? -Are you serious about asking me that? Of course. If you saw how things are... -And what are you waiting for? -For you to take care of my swelling. And calmly started caressing my bulge over my pants. To be honest, I didn't believe it. Little by little she was unbuttoning my pants and lowering them a bit. She started caressing my penis through the boxer fabric. -Damn, how much I like what's underneath. -Well, don't look at the eagerness I have to take off your skirt and shoes... -Shh, don't say anything. When I see her get down on her knees. (I didn't think she'd go straight for the hose) Ah, I pulled out my penis and she started masturbating me. It was starting to come out and she started licking the tip of my glans. There was an excitement building up that I couldn't hold back. I tried to grab her ass to squeeze it and lift up her skirt but couldn't manage it. Then I decided to take off her blazer and I had my first declaration, transparent blouse and also transparent bra. She took off her blouse and was left in her bra. I started rubbing her tits above her bra. What an exciting touch. She kept playing with my cock and finally decided to swallow it whole. Reaching the balls. At times it seemed like my dick grew more and more. We kept doing this for a while until I couldn't take it anymore and wanted to inspect her body more. I lifted her up and started kissing her tits and taking off her bra. I stayed there for a good while eating her tits while she kept masturbating me. I threw her on the sofa and took off her skirt and shoes. I started caressing her feet and legs. She was lying on the sofa. She only had her stockings and garter belt left on. Sisi didn't have thong/brassiere. I couldn't stop looking at her and kissing her feet. She kept asking me to penetrate her more. I stopped eating her feet and went down her legs until I reached her secret entrance. I opened up her lips and started eating her out and playing with her clitoris. It was juicy and fleshy. With each lick, she would release more of her pussy juice. At times my mouth was full of her juices. This was a tremendously exciting experience. She started twisting and moaning. -mmm, keep going. I hadn't been eaten out in a long time. I kept eating her out and caressing her feet wrapped in stockings. Then she asked me to do a 69. How could I refuse? We got into position. I was on top of her eating her pussy and she was underneath eating my cock. We kept doing this for a while until we couldn't take it anymore and I stood up and opened her legs. Before penetrating her, I stopped and thought. (Damn it. At that age, she won't have her period anymore. I'm not worried about getting pregnant) -come on. I'm too old to have kids. Before she could even speak, my cock was already penetrating her juicy and soaked pussy. And I started putting it in slowly so she could feel good with my cock inside all of her pussy. She started moaning louder and louder. And moaned without stopping -give me, give me. Strong prick. Every time I gave it to her harder and put it in all the way to the bottom. She bit her lower lip with every thrust. - Give me son of a slut (she screamed nonstop) Every time she insulted me more. And I got hornier. I had to get her out of my pants and suck her pussy again. - Joder, how much I'm enjoying you eating all the pussy. This went on for a good while until I knocked her up and put all my cock in her pussy again. While she was getting it, I rubbed my cock against her clitoris and that made her come every time. The area got more and more soaked and slippery. I grabbed her feet and brought them to my mouth. I started licking her feet while penetrating her. That nylon feeling drove me crazy, making me give it to her harder and harder, always reaching the top without leaving a single millimeter of my cock outside her juicy pussy. Until I came inside... She started screaming again. Coming inside her made her come again. While I was coming and knowing she was coming too. I couldn't hold back and went down to eat all her pussy with that mixture of fluids. I gave her a few licks on her clitoris and some bites. How she twisted with pleasure. That turned me on even more. Still with some strength, I grabbed her feet again and jerked off for a while with them as she tried to recover. I stopped jerking off with her nice feet in that brown nylon and sat down on the sofa. She stretched her legs over mine. Ah, how tired she was recovering air, just like me. We looked at each other and smiled: - Joder Josefina, I didn't think you'd be so tasty to fuck. - Thank you. You weren't bad either. And in my head: what???? I said: - Don't move, heart. I went out to the balcony and rolled a joint (naked with the warmth of the night, so no one sees me on the balcony and smoke a joint after coming). While smoking, Josefina came into the balcony and said: - Never smoke marihuana. You'd give me a try? - No problem, but that stuff really gets you high. Ay, it hit her twice and she got all ecstatic. I grabbed her by the waist and took her to the room, threw her onto the bed. I started licking her feet, starting from one toe at a time, the arch and the heel. Then I'd go up her leg behind her, until I reached her butt. She opened her legs wide and what I never dared do before, was going to be for the first time. I slid my tongue into her anus. It was very clean in there and that helped me not to back down. You could tell she liked it. I rolled her onto her side and started eating her pussy, slowly putting my index finger into her anus. She started moaning like she was about to come. But she didn't come and kept asking for more. I kept introducing my index and middle fingers. It was clear she needed lubrication. I spat a couple of times and they went in by themselves. I rolled her onto her stomach and opened her legs a bit. My cock was fully erect, pointing towards the front, so I put the tip into her anus. And slowly started pushing it in. She was biting the pillow to not scream like a she-wolf. I kept pushing it in without taking it out, until I reached the bottom. And then I started pumping and giving it hard. That feeling of being pushed by the anus, made me come again after just a couple of minutes, at most 3. It was the first time I'd ever fucked an anus. (What a delight) She stayed wanting more. And she says: - This can't go on like this. - Let me eat your pussy and come in my mouth. She gets up and sits on my face and oh what a good time I had eating her pussy until the end when she got up to give me a big load of cum in my mouth... I ended up with my face covered in it. Never have I been with a woman who comes like that. What a gusher! Mother of God. I washed my face and we left the apartment. She took me to her house and when we arrived at her door, I said: - Josefina, I'm really sorry not to be your tenant anymore. It's a shame. Awesome. - I also feel sad about it. Let's see if we'll run into each other again someday. He took off his socks from the sock holder. I folded them and gave them to me. - Take a souvenir of mine. He opened the door and left without looking back until he reached the entrance and threw me a kiss. I didn't hear from her again until almost a month later when she paid me the deposit she owed me with a 100€ bonus and put it in the concept. I hope to repeat it.
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