As I said in the first account (which got deleted, I don't know why)...I never was a type of having a late night or at least that seemed like me... But I didn't miss an opportunity if it presented itself... One of those opportunities is what I'm about to relate... My old lady had a stall at an outlet (as a hobby, since she wasn't short on cash) next to the one where this woman was selling... She was around 40 years old and looked like she took care of her body, despite being a mother of teenagers already... I was around 10 or 12 years younger... The woman, separated, had a very well-maintained body and a figure that hadn't lost its shape yet... Between chatting and sipping mate, we started talking and clicked onda, not the kind where you're trying to get something out of each other, but the good kind where you can talk about anything... And when my old lady wasn't around, I'd cover for her and spend the whole day talking to this woman... I'd tell her about work and my experiences with my girl... At that time, I had a super Europa who loved me... And I'd offer to take her home when we closed up... One day, during party season, I was hanging out at home with my olds, just the three of us, and I wanted to get out... My olds were having a drink and going to bed early... So I grabbed the car and left, sent this woman a happy Christmas message and she responded immediately... She said typical phrase... I said celebrating? And she said no, her kids came over, we had a drink and they went off to their dad's house for a trip... And you?... I was driving around in circles with the car, wanting to have a drink or get wasted, but only at home with my olds wouldn't cut it...And your girl? she asked... You know she's married, she hadn't even said hello yet.... Can I come over to your place or are you going to sleep? (We had clicked onda, but we never thought about taking things that far)... She said sure, before you start driving around the street at this time and hour... If you don't mind watching TV with an old lady... And she laughed... No way, if there's booze involved, forget it... I bought more thinking the kids would stay... And I had 3 or 4 glasses and I was already done Asleep... ready going... come on, come on, you're staying to sleep in the boys' room. Okay... I was there for 15 minutes... ahh, you were walking around the neighborhood, it says... no, but nobody's on the street... pass, pass... I enter through a hallway, the house that was being rented out was behind the main house, divided by the hallway... I enter and a very warm and cozy atmosphere... do you want to eat something? I have this, this, and this... no, I'm fine... I had eaten very little, but I wanted to drink... she serves me a speed with melon. She had just discovered it... it's glory, she says... sisi, the speed with vodka too... I say... what?! Seriously?? Sisi, you have vodka clear? Come on... she lights a cigarette and says do you want? Come on... Drink goes in, drink comes out, chat, TV... when we realized, we had finished the bottle of vodka with the speed... she says come here, I'm going to get comfortable, this jean is killing me... she stops and sees that the effect of the alcohol has taken hold because she stumbled and to not fall, leaned on my crotch without wanting to, squeezing it... AY MIL PERDONES!!! DON'T WANT DON'T WANT... Nothing's wrong!!! I was laughing so hard... I saw her go to her room and she was stumbling... When she comes back, she has put on a long sweater that covers down to her knees and nothing else... ah good, you're getting comfortable... I throw it at her... oh no, that jean is killing me jajajaa... oh poor thing, you're the same and you don't have clothes, let's see if I can find something in the boys' room... and she comes back with a short, lifts it up and says stop and look... and measures it against my waist... hmm, I don't think it will fit, and if it does, that snake will choke you... jajajaa... AY PERDÓN, I went off the deep end... I was bursting with laughter... is the alcohol, I say, you're getting out of control... Not a snake, just a little viper like the one in the Nokia game... ah but it eats and eats and gets bigger... she pulls me... and we laugh... look, only this much left... half a bottle of whisky... we tried it with speed? Are you sure? You're already so turned on...and I'm going to come, don't think I want to take advantage of you or wake up with a bite from the anaconda and blame me..(all these comments are always in joke, I didn't see her with those eyes)...she would light a cigarette and pass it to me...while I'm giving her a blow job she pulls me, be careful not to wake up with the anaconda bitten jajajaja...I got choked on the smoke and she started laughing badly... On TV slow songs were starting...she stops and says, I love this theme and starts dancing for me...with the cigarette in the same hand that held her drink...I looked at her and she said: 'give it to you'...here? I respond...if you want she says...but you're here, ah give it to your mother, but you're not...well I turn around...when I stand up everything turns around and I give her my back and lean on the armrest of the couch and she grabs me from behind and leans on me while dancing...my cock got hard at a thousand...hard, I had no way to hide it...she picks me up and hugs me from behind, while dancing...and it seems like she saw because her free hand went down towards my cock and squeezed it...the viborita woke up she says...sorry sorry...I don't know what's happening, between the alcohol and you moving like that...do you like how I move? She asks...re well you move...and even though I didn't ride her she says and gives me a kiss, with whiskey and cigarette flavor...I return it to her and we start kissing...she gets closer to me, to feel my cock against her pussy over the underwear...pushes me onto the couch and kneels between my legs, puts out the cigarette and gives me the glass...and pulls down my boxer and takes my whole cock into her mouth and starts sucking it...it's clear from the years of experience...I was moaning with pleasure...she passed a hand over my chest while holding my cock and keeping it bare while sucking it...takes it out of her mouth and goes down to my balls...puts both in her mouth and looks at me while she's fingering me... I tell her: 'stop stop because you're I just finished...and she started sucking it even harder still...10 minutes later she was swallowing all my cum without me asking her to...the craziest thing was that with so much alcohol on top, my cock didn't go down...she saw this and took out the remerón, leaned against me to take off her underwear...and I took advantage to suck her breasts, which were still firm for her age...without a word, she grabbed the base of my cock and shoved it in...you can hear a vaginal fart...oh papi, I'm so wet...and your cock is still hard after giving me all that cum...now you'll see how I move and you'll tell me if you like it or not...she started fucking me really good...from front to back, from top to bottom..she put her feet on the couch and grabbed my neck, starting to bounce up and down on my cock...which was going in and out, sometimes letting a vaginal fart escape...oh my love!!! I've come four times already in that pussy!!! Grab my booty and give me rhythm, she says...I grabbed her ass, opened it up, and started giving her rhythm...faster and stronger when she went up, I'd slam her down and she'd scream...you could hear the sound of sex all over the house...she grabbed the remote control and turned on the TV...oh yeah...oh yeah...come like this...oh no, what a shame you have...it's taking up my whole use the word: pussy....do you like how I'm moving now? Sisi...I love it...keep going like that, slut ..do you like my cock, slut ? Do you like having it inside? (I had already come)...she surprised me by responding by getting even more slutty to me slut...oh yeah, bombón...what a piece of cock you have...this is wrong...you're the son of my friend...could be your mother...but you're not...now you're my slut ...keep going like that...oh boludo...I came again...and you still haven't...don't you get hot? What's wrong?! Look how you're making me come...alcohol makes me last hours...oh yeah, Sweetie...I'll have to keep alcohol at home when you come over...oh yeah, keep going like that, putting your cock in...like you're getting hotter... Stopped, took out my cock and went down. Suck my pussy, full of your juices...I was making a strong masturbation...it hurt sometimes, but I didn't say anything...I was enjoying it...then I see that she spits out the entreteta and puts her fingers in my pussy and lubricates with her juices...and then she puts my cock between her boobs and starts to suck me like this, while she's sucking my head when she leans over... A little later she gets on all fours against the couch and says, take it like this, doggy style...I want to finish you off like a slut...I don't hesitate, I get down behind her and put it in...and I start giving it to her without mercy...oh yeah, son of a slut...what good cock am I eating...give me that cock...I feel it all swollen and hot in my pussy...oh oh oh, you're going to finish like a slut...don't stop, keep going...keep going and finish me wherever you want, no drama now...I kept giving her cock for another half hour like this...until I couldn't take it anymore and filled her pussy with cum...each shot that came out was followed by a merciless thrust, she would scream and squeeze and bite the couch cushion....until I didn't let her stop coming...We stayed in that position for a few more minutes, she was taking advantage of us to light some cigarettes...and I was passing them over her shoulder...we stayed like this...her on her knees and me behind, massaging her ass and with my cock still inside her...sometimes I would move it flexing the muscles of her pussy and she would laugh...we finished our cigarette and she had put a cushion on her knees and was reclining in that pose on the couch, elevating her butt a bit...and then she says...hey...am I or is the anaconda waking up again?...
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