It was seven o'clock in the evening. I was alone at home with a dark-skinned guy. I had my heart racing to a thousand. I was walking around the house in a very short mini skirt and a tiny thong, very sexy, imagining that his large hands were sliding over my thighs, over my firm buttocks. Just recreating the mental image made me go crazy and let my imagination run wild.
He was sitting on the sofa. I sat down beside him and he started lightly touching my breasts. Then he kissed them as if they were his favorite dessert. He began to slowly slide down until, without warning, he put me in a squat position over the sofa. That was my moment, the most awaited one. I so much wanted him to touch me that I lived it with renewed euphoria.
He slid his fingers into my vagina. He put them in smoothly, giving me a tasty massage. My excitement skyrocketed and the enjoyment of that moment. My fantasies reached an extreme level. That handsome dark-skinned guy was about to take me to ecstasy.
I was very agitated. Getting hotter every time. My only desire was to be penetrated again and again. Then he, as passionate as always, pulled down my thong, thin like a thread, and my buttocks were over his penis.
We both were at a thousand. In my excitement, I was squirting uncontrollably, wanting him to put it in tasty. I felt his penis, so hard, so tasty, ummm... He grabbed me tightly, put it in, and it was so delicious, so hard. I loved the idea of being eaten like that, with a mini skirt, and we gave free rein to our lowest instincts.
In the middle of action, I took off my top, soaked in sweat and adrenaline, like my skin. I enjoyed that situation like never before, with my breasts rising and falling to the rhythm of the caresses and mutual sexual spasms. I couldn't help but moan while he savored those sounds that expressed everything I was feeling. My bum rose and fell bouncing against his body.
It didn't take long for him to put me on all fours over the sofa. Oh my god, how tasty it felt to have him inside me! Again she was sliding between my buttocks while I was whipping myself with my hand. That sound was as exciting for me as it was for him. I wanted him not to stop doing it, not to stop caressing my thighs in that way, that manner that made me come undone from the inside out. He was so big and dark-skinned. He emitted so much testosterone. He loved licking and biting my neck slowly so... Ufff! Finally he pulled out and spilled his semen on me. It slid down my bum, hot and wet, as I rubbed against him with his erect and hard member. I wanted to repeat that with all my might, but we were in a hurry. So we got dressed and left, saturated with the smell that sex had left on our bodies.
He was sitting on the sofa. I sat down beside him and he started lightly touching my breasts. Then he kissed them as if they were his favorite dessert. He began to slowly slide down until, without warning, he put me in a squat position over the sofa. That was my moment, the most awaited one. I so much wanted him to touch me that I lived it with renewed euphoria.
He slid his fingers into my vagina. He put them in smoothly, giving me a tasty massage. My excitement skyrocketed and the enjoyment of that moment. My fantasies reached an extreme level. That handsome dark-skinned guy was about to take me to ecstasy.
I was very agitated. Getting hotter every time. My only desire was to be penetrated again and again. Then he, as passionate as always, pulled down my thong, thin like a thread, and my buttocks were over his penis.
We both were at a thousand. In my excitement, I was squirting uncontrollably, wanting him to put it in tasty. I felt his penis, so hard, so tasty, ummm... He grabbed me tightly, put it in, and it was so delicious, so hard. I loved the idea of being eaten like that, with a mini skirt, and we gave free rein to our lowest instincts.
In the middle of action, I took off my top, soaked in sweat and adrenaline, like my skin. I enjoyed that situation like never before, with my breasts rising and falling to the rhythm of the caresses and mutual sexual spasms. I couldn't help but moan while he savored those sounds that expressed everything I was feeling. My bum rose and fell bouncing against his body.
It didn't take long for him to put me on all fours over the sofa. Oh my god, how tasty it felt to have him inside me! Again she was sliding between my buttocks while I was whipping myself with my hand. That sound was as exciting for me as it was for him. I wanted him not to stop doing it, not to stop caressing my thighs in that way, that manner that made me come undone from the inside out. He was so big and dark-skinned. He emitted so much testosterone. He loved licking and biting my neck slowly so... Ufff! Finally he pulled out and spilled his semen on me. It slid down my bum, hot and wet, as I rubbed against him with his erect and hard member. I wanted to repeat that with all my might, but we were in a hurry. So we got dressed and left, saturated with the smell that sex had left on our bodies.
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