After changing quickly, she put on a loose dress and we left the salon and got into the pastor's car. She drove with a smile while I settled into the passenger seat, thinking about what we were going to do. What a pity we were interrupted just when we were at our best. — I said, with a smile loaded with desire. Yes, a real shame. — The shepherdess replied with a sexy smile. — But don't worry, we'll have another opportunity to finish what we started. It sounds perfect. I said, frankly. What happened before was incredible. I'm looking forward to continuing. I also want to keep going. She said, looking at me with lust, gazing at me. Let's stop at a store and buy some booze so the night can be even better. We'll have a much better time like that. It seems genius to me. — I replied, feeling that the night would get even more intense. We arrived at a nearby store. While she looked at the bottles, I pressed against her in a bold manner, rubbing my body against hers. What do you think if we also buy condoms? — I said, with a provocative tone. She laughed and looked at me with a playful smile. No, I don't need condoms. — She said, moving closer. — I want you to hold me without anything stopping us. I want to feel you completely inside of me. That sounds perfect. — I replied, feeling excited. — I'm dying to make you mine. We paid for the bottles and left, with the alcohol in our hands and tension in the air. We got into the car, and she put the bottles in the trunk. During the trip to her house, the shepherdess was looking at me with desire. We're about to have an incredible night. — Said with a voice loaded with promises. I can't wait. — I replied, anticipating what was coming.
We arrived at the shepherdess's house and entered quickly. She pulled out the bottles of alcohol from the trunk and placed them on the living room table. She started serving wine and liquor in two glasses while gazing at me with loaded desire. Let's enjoy this first. He said with a seductive smile, handing me a glass of wine. Perfect. I replied, taking a long sip. The shepherdess did the same and came closer to me, her body brushing against mine as she sat down beside me on the sofa. The atmosphere loaded with a palpable tension. While we were drinking, our legs touched, and soon she leaned towards me, whispering with a sexy voice. What do you think if we start kissing now? — He said, with a provocative smile. I'd love that. — I replied, feeling desire growing. We approached each other slowly, and our mouths met in a passionate kiss. His lips were warm and demanding, and I didn't hesitate to respond with the same intensity. My hand slid down his back, squeezing his buttocks, and he responded with a low moan. Our kisses became more frantic. His lips moved desperately over mine, while our tongues intertwined in a wet dance. His hands explored my chest, and I passed them over his waist, sinking them into the fabric of his loose dress. Suddenly, she moved with determination and sat directly on me. The loose dress slid to one side, revealing her bare skin as she settled over me. I felt her moisture against my groin through the fabric of my clothes, and at the same time, I noticed how hard I was getting from direct contact with her butt. She sighed as she felt the pressure. Ah, how tasty, it's so hard for you! She murmured with a voice loaded with desire, moving her hips slowly over me. And I feel your humidity, I love it. His movements were slow and provocative, making each rub between our parts even more intense. I felt his moisture emanating through the loose dress, while his hips moved against my groin. She was moving with a suggestive rhythm, enjoying the contact and provoking a delicious friction. My hands traversed her thighs, rising to caress her rear. She was moaning softly, and her body moved in a rhythm that made me want more. Her breathing accelerated, and I responded with deeper kisses, whispering words loaded with lust while our bodies fit together perfectly. The room filled with moans and whispers as we let ourselves be carried away by passion, enjoying every instant of the intimacy both of us desired. The tension in the air was brutal. As we kissed with desperation, the shepherdess quickly shed her dress. The material fell to the floor, leaving her completely naked in front of me. I couldn't stop looking. Her body was a delight: large and firm breasts, wide hips, and an enormous ass that had driven me crazy before. Everything was soft and shaved, without a single wrinkle. It was an impressive spectacle. She sat down on me again, now completely naked. I felt her warm and smooth skin against mine, and her moisture mixed with my groin. Her huge backside moved against my member, and the pressure made me moan with pleasure. With a mischievous smile, she started to lower my shorts. Her hands were expert, moving the fabric down until my member was completely exposed. She looked at it with desire, and I was looking at her, completely fascinated.
— Mmm, how good it looks! — She said with a voice loaded with lust, while moving to align herself with my member. Her naked body was on top of mine, and the sensation of her skin was incredible. She began to descend slowly over me, feeling every centimeter of my hardness entering her. Her entrance was warm and wet, and each movement of her hips made me moan. She moved with a slow but firm rhythm, enjoying the friction and pleasure. The moans and whispers filled the room as we completely surrendered to pleasure. The shepherdess was on top of me, her body perfectly aligned with mine, and I was completely immersed in the sensation of having her that way.
The shepherdess continued moving over me, her moans becoming more intense with each thrust. The sound of our bodies colliding, plaff, plaff, plaff, filled the room. We were kissing desperately, her lips seeking mine while her hips kept moving, accelerating the rhythm.
Kevin, don't stop... - she murmured between kisses, her hands grasping my shoulders.
I won't stop, shepherd, I replied, my voice hoarse with desire, as I helped her move, guiding her to keep giving me those delicious sensations. I felt how her moisture made everything more intense, her breasts flattened against my chest, her sweaty skin, the heat between us.
Mmfff, like that... — she moaned, squeezing me tightly.
We kept at it for a bit, his body moving with more enthusiasm, until I decided to change the position. I slowed him down gently, noticing that his legs were starting to tremble from exertion.
Let's change, shepherdess. Turn around, I said, my voice loaded with desire.
She threw me a fiery glance and smiled with mischief.
Do you want to see me from behind, eh? he replied, slowly getting up. He turned around, putting himself on all fours in front of me. His enormous backside was in a perfect position, round and generous, bouncing with every small movement.
I accommodated myself behind her, taking her hips with firmness. Desire consumed me, and without thinking twice, I penetrated her again, sinking in until the end while she let out a stifled groan.
Mmff, yes, she murmured, arching her back and pushing her rear towards me, making me enter even deeper.
So, shepherd... what a tasty it feels like, I said, thrusting into her with more force, enjoying each thrust, observing how her ass bounced with each movement.
The shepherdess continued moving over me, her moans filling the room while her buttocks bounced against me. Each thrust she gave was more intense, and I couldn't help but watch how her body moved with each penetration.
Her enormous buttocks rose and fell with each movement, the sound of our bodies colliding resonated in the room, plaff, plaff, plaff. My penis sank into her, coming out and going back in with each blow. I started to notice how it was getting soaked with each movement, shining with its moisture.
Look how I'm filling you up, I said, looking down and seeing my penis coming out and going in, getting more and more soaked, with a shiny wet glow that showed just how wet it was.
She arched her back and pushed herself towards me with more force, her buttocks bouncing against my pelvis, making the sound of our bodies colliding become louder. Her moans became more intense, and I couldn't tear my eyes away from the spectacle in front of me.
Come on, Kevin... I love feeling you're so inside...! - she moaned, as her movements became more desperate and frantic.
My hands were still in her hips, holding onto her body as I watched her move. The sight of my soaked penis and the way her ass moved with each thrust were extremely exciting. Every time he came out of her, I could see the shiny wetness on my member, a clear indication of how much she was enjoying it.
You're a delight, shepherdess, I murmured, feeling the pleasure growing with each thrust, enjoying the rhythm and sensation of watching her move so passionately.
After a long stretch at the shepherdess's house, we had tried several positions and enjoyed every moment together. Almost two hours of intense sex had left us exhausted. The shepherdess and I had gone from being face to face, kissing and moving in sync, to trying other positions. Her body moved with passion and desire, and the atmosphere was charged with tension.
Suddenly, we heard the sound of a car approaching the house. The clock was almost striking 3 am, and the pastor and his son were about to return. The shepherdess, visibly alarmed, quickly got up and started getting dressed.
I put on my clothes as quickly as I could, but before leaving, the shepherdess stopped me. She took hold of my nape and kissed me with urgency. Her lips were hot and moist, and she was kissing me desperately, as if she wanted to imprint every moment in my memory.
Don't forget this, Kevin. This has been incredible. We're going to do it again, okay? - she said, her voice loaded with desire.
I responded with a long and deep kiss, our tongues intertwined as we hugged each other, the warmth of his body still palpable. The kiss was a mix of urgency and necessity, a last reminder of the connection we had shared.
She pressed me, 'Quickly, Kevin! We don't have much time!' Her hands were nervous while she tried to adjust her dress, and her gaze showed a mix of desire and concern.
Before I left, she surprised me with a gift. She pulled out a small black lace pouch and handed it to me, saying:
Take this as a reminder. I want you to think of me every time you see it.
I smiled at him and left my boxer shorts, which I was wearing, on the table, telling him:
For you to remember me too. We'll have to do this more often.
She smiled, then she approached and, with a playful touch, asked me:
So, how does it feel to have caught the shepherdess?
I laughed and replied:
Definitely an experience I won't forget. See you soon, okay?
She nodded with a mischievous smile and we kissed again once more, a kiss full of promises and desire. Finally, I slid towards the window, and while preparing to leave, the shepherdess threw me one last glance of complicity.
Run fast, Kevin. Don't let them see you!
I ran out, my heart pounding with force as I headed towards my house. Adrenaline was pushing me to run as fast as possible to avoid being seen. While running through the dark streets.
We arrived at the shepherdess's house and entered quickly. She pulled out the bottles of alcohol from the trunk and placed them on the living room table. She started serving wine and liquor in two glasses while gazing at me with loaded desire. Let's enjoy this first. He said with a seductive smile, handing me a glass of wine. Perfect. I replied, taking a long sip. The shepherdess did the same and came closer to me, her body brushing against mine as she sat down beside me on the sofa. The atmosphere loaded with a palpable tension. While we were drinking, our legs touched, and soon she leaned towards me, whispering with a sexy voice. What do you think if we start kissing now? — He said, with a provocative smile. I'd love that. — I replied, feeling desire growing. We approached each other slowly, and our mouths met in a passionate kiss. His lips were warm and demanding, and I didn't hesitate to respond with the same intensity. My hand slid down his back, squeezing his buttocks, and he responded with a low moan. Our kisses became more frantic. His lips moved desperately over mine, while our tongues intertwined in a wet dance. His hands explored my chest, and I passed them over his waist, sinking them into the fabric of his loose dress. Suddenly, she moved with determination and sat directly on me. The loose dress slid to one side, revealing her bare skin as she settled over me. I felt her moisture against my groin through the fabric of my clothes, and at the same time, I noticed how hard I was getting from direct contact with her butt. She sighed as she felt the pressure. Ah, how tasty, it's so hard for you! She murmured with a voice loaded with desire, moving her hips slowly over me. And I feel your humidity, I love it. His movements were slow and provocative, making each rub between our parts even more intense. I felt his moisture emanating through the loose dress, while his hips moved against my groin. She was moving with a suggestive rhythm, enjoying the contact and provoking a delicious friction. My hands traversed her thighs, rising to caress her rear. She was moaning softly, and her body moved in a rhythm that made me want more. Her breathing accelerated, and I responded with deeper kisses, whispering words loaded with lust while our bodies fit together perfectly. The room filled with moans and whispers as we let ourselves be carried away by passion, enjoying every instant of the intimacy both of us desired. The tension in the air was brutal. As we kissed with desperation, the shepherdess quickly shed her dress. The material fell to the floor, leaving her completely naked in front of me. I couldn't stop looking. Her body was a delight: large and firm breasts, wide hips, and an enormous ass that had driven me crazy before. Everything was soft and shaved, without a single wrinkle. It was an impressive spectacle. She sat down on me again, now completely naked. I felt her warm and smooth skin against mine, and her moisture mixed with my groin. Her huge backside moved against my member, and the pressure made me moan with pleasure. With a mischievous smile, she started to lower my shorts. Her hands were expert, moving the fabric down until my member was completely exposed. She looked at it with desire, and I was looking at her, completely fascinated.
— Mmm, how good it looks! — She said with a voice loaded with lust, while moving to align herself with my member. Her naked body was on top of mine, and the sensation of her skin was incredible. She began to descend slowly over me, feeling every centimeter of my hardness entering her. Her entrance was warm and wet, and each movement of her hips made me moan. She moved with a slow but firm rhythm, enjoying the friction and pleasure. The moans and whispers filled the room as we completely surrendered to pleasure. The shepherdess was on top of me, her body perfectly aligned with mine, and I was completely immersed in the sensation of having her that way.
The shepherdess continued moving over me, her moans becoming more intense with each thrust. The sound of our bodies colliding, plaff, plaff, plaff, filled the room. We were kissing desperately, her lips seeking mine while her hips kept moving, accelerating the rhythm.
Kevin, don't stop... - she murmured between kisses, her hands grasping my shoulders.
I won't stop, shepherd, I replied, my voice hoarse with desire, as I helped her move, guiding her to keep giving me those delicious sensations. I felt how her moisture made everything more intense, her breasts flattened against my chest, her sweaty skin, the heat between us.
Mmfff, like that... — she moaned, squeezing me tightly.
We kept at it for a bit, his body moving with more enthusiasm, until I decided to change the position. I slowed him down gently, noticing that his legs were starting to tremble from exertion.
Let's change, shepherdess. Turn around, I said, my voice loaded with desire.
She threw me a fiery glance and smiled with mischief.
Do you want to see me from behind, eh? he replied, slowly getting up. He turned around, putting himself on all fours in front of me. His enormous backside was in a perfect position, round and generous, bouncing with every small movement.
I accommodated myself behind her, taking her hips with firmness. Desire consumed me, and without thinking twice, I penetrated her again, sinking in until the end while she let out a stifled groan.
Mmff, yes, she murmured, arching her back and pushing her rear towards me, making me enter even deeper.
So, shepherd... what a tasty it feels like, I said, thrusting into her with more force, enjoying each thrust, observing how her ass bounced with each movement.
The shepherdess continued moving over me, her moans filling the room while her buttocks bounced against me. Each thrust she gave was more intense, and I couldn't help but watch how her body moved with each penetration.
Her enormous buttocks rose and fell with each movement, the sound of our bodies colliding resonated in the room, plaff, plaff, plaff. My penis sank into her, coming out and going back in with each blow. I started to notice how it was getting soaked with each movement, shining with its moisture.
Look how I'm filling you up, I said, looking down and seeing my penis coming out and going in, getting more and more soaked, with a shiny wet glow that showed just how wet it was.
She arched her back and pushed herself towards me with more force, her buttocks bouncing against my pelvis, making the sound of our bodies colliding become louder. Her moans became more intense, and I couldn't tear my eyes away from the spectacle in front of me.
Come on, Kevin... I love feeling you're so inside...! - she moaned, as her movements became more desperate and frantic.
My hands were still in her hips, holding onto her body as I watched her move. The sight of my soaked penis and the way her ass moved with each thrust were extremely exciting. Every time he came out of her, I could see the shiny wetness on my member, a clear indication of how much she was enjoying it.
You're a delight, shepherdess, I murmured, feeling the pleasure growing with each thrust, enjoying the rhythm and sensation of watching her move so passionately.
After a long stretch at the shepherdess's house, we had tried several positions and enjoyed every moment together. Almost two hours of intense sex had left us exhausted. The shepherdess and I had gone from being face to face, kissing and moving in sync, to trying other positions. Her body moved with passion and desire, and the atmosphere was charged with tension.
Suddenly, we heard the sound of a car approaching the house. The clock was almost striking 3 am, and the pastor and his son were about to return. The shepherdess, visibly alarmed, quickly got up and started getting dressed.
I put on my clothes as quickly as I could, but before leaving, the shepherdess stopped me. She took hold of my nape and kissed me with urgency. Her lips were hot and moist, and she was kissing me desperately, as if she wanted to imprint every moment in my memory.
Don't forget this, Kevin. This has been incredible. We're going to do it again, okay? - she said, her voice loaded with desire.
I responded with a long and deep kiss, our tongues intertwined as we hugged each other, the warmth of his body still palpable. The kiss was a mix of urgency and necessity, a last reminder of the connection we had shared.
She pressed me, 'Quickly, Kevin! We don't have much time!' Her hands were nervous while she tried to adjust her dress, and her gaze showed a mix of desire and concern.
Before I left, she surprised me with a gift. She pulled out a small black lace pouch and handed it to me, saying:
Take this as a reminder. I want you to think of me every time you see it.
I smiled at him and left my boxer shorts, which I was wearing, on the table, telling him:
For you to remember me too. We'll have to do this more often.
She smiled, then she approached and, with a playful touch, asked me:
So, how does it feel to have caught the shepherdess?
I laughed and replied:
Definitely an experience I won't forget. See you soon, okay?
She nodded with a mischievous smile and we kissed again once more, a kiss full of promises and desire. Finally, I slid towards the window, and while preparing to leave, the shepherdess threw me one last glance of complicity.
Run fast, Kevin. Don't let them see you!
I ran out, my heart pounding with force as I headed towards my house. Adrenaline was pushing me to run as fast as possible to avoid being seen. While running through the dark streets.
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