Tia disfruta con.../cap1

Tia disfruta con.../cap1
CHAPTER 1





The turns of life give meaning to everything in every sense...




Hello I'm Esperanza, today I'll tell you the story of one of our current pupils at our brothel House of Marisa, I think it's interesting to know from her own mouth how a respectable and decent lady has come to offer her services and how she arrived at our house. And without further ado, here is the story in the mouth of this companion:






My name is Nuria and I live in a town in the Sierra of Madrid in a luxury chalet urbanization. I've been Jesus's intimate friend since I was little, she is currently 55 years old and I am 54 years old, as you all know. Given our intimate friendship when Jesus gave birth to her son Raúl, she proposed that I be his godmother, which I accepted delightedly. She and her son (since she became a widow a few years ago, they live in my same city but in another neighborhood a bit away from mine, so we didn't see each other as often as we would have liked, although it was rare for us not to get together at least once a week to spend some time telling each other our things, not like with her son who is now 18 years old and whom I saw more rarely than that, although about two years ago this changed and I'll tell you what has happened since then.






I was at home one day around 6 o'clock in the evening taking a shower so that when my husband Pepe would arrive I'd give a knock on the door like a firecracker ringing the bell then I said to myself:




Whoever it may be, I'll get fucked all wet and while showering




Turn off the shower and I quickly dried myself as best I could while running and put on a short robe that I have at home, which reached just above my mid-thighs and was quite open from above, showing most of my fat breasts. I put on some slippers and headed to answer the person who was calling.






When I opened the door, I was taken by the pleasant surprise that it was my godson Raúl, I gave him a kiss on his cheek and invited him to come in, telling him:




What a surprise and what joy to see you Raul, it had been a long time since we last saw each other, how are you?




He answers me:




Well, godmother, I was going to say fuck you at a bad time, since I already see that you were showering, how sorry I am, but it's that I was doing some things around here and I wanted to come over to visit my beautiful and pretty godmother




I blushing a bit but pleased with his flattery, I say:




What an exaggerated and flattering one you are, it's clear that you appreciate me because otherwise why would you say such things to a mature woman like me?




He answers me:




It's true, godmother, you're incredibly beautiful and with that diaper you have on even more so, you have a body that my many friends would wish to have, and at 17 and 18 years old. Forgive if I seem bold, but it's just that seeing you like this and seeing how beautiful you are without makeup and nothing, makes me say the words without thinking




Okay, okay, nothing's wrong if I'm being sincere, I liked it when you sexted me that way, but let's go to the living room and talk a bit, because I was showering to get ready and go for a walk when my husband would come. But we still have at least almost an hour until he arrives.




She already told your mother that you did very well in the course last year and that this one starts at university. I've already told her that, since I'm a professor (as you know), if you need help with your studies or anything else or have any doubts, you can count on me for everything without worrying about what it may be, you know I'm here to help you and please you in all you need, because you're my godson, after all, since to me you are like a son




The boy answers me:




Thanks Nuria, I'll keep it in mind and if I have any doubt or want you to help with something, whether it's studies or anything else, I'll come visit you and tell you my doubt or desire so you can help me




I then when he sat down on the sofa I said:




Do you want to take something, a drink or something else?




He responds to me:




If you don't mind instead of a refreshing drink I'd like to take a beer more






I turn around and head towards the kitchen where I get two beers and two glasses and some olives and go back to the living room with everything. As I bend down to put the tray on top of it, on the low coffee table in front of the sofa and armchairs, my robe bulges out almost showing all my breasts (I think even my areolas and nipples), without coming out of it, at the sight of my godson, a detail he doesn't fail to notice to look at them and see them well. Note that this excites him, as I noticed his pants growing stiff. I don't know why but when I saw how his bulge was growing, I had a good time for a while instead of leaving the tray and letting each one take their glass and beer, I grabbed one of them and opened it, pouring a little bit into the glass and offered it to him, giving him time to enjoy the view I was offering. Then I bent down again and offered him the view of my breasts once more and did the same with the other beer, leaving one for me. I straightened up and sat next to him on the sofa and to break the ice I said:






You'll have a girlfriend or at least some closer friends than the others, not Raúl, because I'm sure he'd take all the girls from the street away from me, wouldn't he?




He says:




Why all older people always ask the same thing, my mom is stuck on the same tune.




I cut him off and ask him again:




But do you have a girl or don't you have one?




Placing a mischievous smile on her face she answers me:




Some are there, but nothing serious, since I'm always spinning and have several girls with whom I'm frequently. But don't believe the old lady that girls my age really attract me, I prefer those who are older than me, and above all they drive me crazy...




For a moment and he asks me:




Can I speak with sincerity?




I'm telling him:




Yes, don't cut yourself off




Continues:




But won't you get angry? Promise me that!




I'll respond:




No, I won't get angry, you're my godson, keep going, I promise you won't make me angry




He then looking at my face says:




To me, the women who like me and drive me crazy are milfs like you, of your age and with those bodies so full of large breasts and as attractive as yours




I'm a little cut up, I say:




You were right to ask if you could keep talking freely and if I would get angry with what you said. But I promised you that I wouldn't get angry and I won't get angry, continue.




The then continues speaking saying to me:






You'll ask yourself why I came to that conclusion, well look, madrina, I've been with all my friends and I had problems with all of them when I wanted to take it further, although most of them desired it, but in the end I couldn't do anything with them because of the size of my sex. Some wouldn't tolerate it when I tried to penetrate them and others didn't want it after seeing it. That's why I tried a prostitute around your age and my mother's age and finally I could get started and lose my virginity. She told me it was normal for young girls of my age to be scared of the beautiful tool I use, she advised me to try seducing other girls or women over 35 and I did and I've been able to do it with several of them, some maybe you know them, but I won't tell you who they are, most of them are milfs that I hooked up with in bars and discos, which young people call trash, where most of the women who go there are milfs, who are widowed, separated or whose husbands don't satisfy them sexually and there they find young guys like me willing to have a good time and learn about sex with them






I then ask him:




And do you think your mom knows this, does she know that you like women our age and that you've already been with them and that you frequent those bars and nightclubs?




When he's going to answer me, we hear the door, it's my husband who arrives, he has arrived a little ahead of his usual time. And as he enters, he says:




Nuria, it's me, I'm already home, are you ready for us to leave?




I then bring my index finger to my lips and signal to Raúl to be quiet, and I respond:




I'm in the living room, I have a visitor, who doesn't know who came to see me




My husband is heading to the salon, I meanwhile close myself up a bit more in my robe and look away so as not to show anything, and when he arrives, his face lights up seeing the young guy and he says:




Oh, damn it, Raul, how long since I saw you, how are you doing, what's going on with you?




The boy answers him:




Very well Pepe, I was around here and thought I'd come to see my aunt, and here I am. I arrived a few minutes ago and it wasn't the best moment, since Nuria was getting ready to go out when you got here and I interrupted and entertained her, that's why she isn't prepared.




I then say:




What didn't you expect this visit, Pepe. I didn't either, it's made me very happy that he came. Stay with him for a moment while I go to the room and keep getting ready




So the guy says:




No godmother, it's getting late and you have to leave, I just came to say hello, I'll come another day slower and not catch her at such a bad hour




Both Pepe and I answered him:




When you want, but don't take so long to do it like now, you know we like seeing and chatting with you




And I say to him too:




And don't forget what I've told you that if you need help, whether in studies or anything else, come here, because your godmother who will help you with everything is here, whatever you may need




Raúl gets up and gives each of us a kiss on our cheeks before saying goodbye and leaving, saying:




Until soon, be sure that it won't happen like this now, since from today I promise you that I'll come to visit you more often.




I'll respond:




I expect that




And closing the door, he answers me:




I'll have it for sure, I've promised you and I'll fulfill it, I like to keep my promises




I went up to fix things and after fixing myself, my husband and I went for a walk.




The conversation with my nephew had left me a little excited and nervous, I felt like my nipples and breasts had hardened from the excitement and I could feel all wet in my sex. Thanks to God that my husband arrived, since the conversation about the size of his sex and looking at the bulge that had formed under his pants when he was sitting next to me, made me think about what the real size of cock would be like and if it would be as big as he said for girls to be scared. Honestly, I left wanting to see it. Also, it went through my head when seeing his excitement and compliments he gave to my body that I must have liked him or at least excited him.






During the walk with Pepe, my husband, I can't stop thinking about Raúl and my little thing gets wetter and wetter, I don't know what's happening to me but I'm super excited. At bedtime, when my husband enters the bed, he's surprised and it's normal since I'm completely naked, usually I sleep with my nightgown on, and I keep touching my clitoris and tell my husband:




Pepe, my love, look how I am, I'm very excited and hot, I want you to fuck me and for us both to enjoy our bodies






I'm not really telling you why I'm this excited. He starts playing with my entire body and goes down to my sex and starts playing with me, stopping on my clitoris, it's making me feel amazing, taking me to link one orgasm to another. He seeing how excited I am lies on top of me and penetrates me with force, fucking me and making me enjoy a lot. When I'm embracing my husband, it comes to my head and I imagine that the one who is really doing this to me is my nephew, which makes me vibrate with pleasure and my juices start flowing out of my pussy mixed with the semen my husband just deposited inside my vagina and I end up exploding in a brutal orgasm. When we're done and while I'm lying naked next to my husband also naked, I start feeling a sense of guilt for having thought about my nephew when making love with my husband, but since I've been able to think that and desire it too, if Raúl is like if he were my son, that son I haven't had and still want to have, if I know him from birth and he's the son of my best and most intimate friend.






That week he didn't come back home and I went out of my mind and I didn't think about his words or him anymore. But on the Monday of the following week at around 4 pm, when I had already finished cleaning up the kitchen and was sitting in the living room watching TV, someone knocked on the door, I opened it and it was him, carrying a notebook and a book in one hand. When I opened the door my heart skipped a beat, I didn't expect it, then he saw my surprise and said to me:






Hola godmother




I said to him:




Hello Raúl, come on, come on please




I enter the house and I closed the door, and I said:




I'm watching TV in the living room, because I just finished cleaning and fixing up the kitchen and sat down to rest for a bit. What do you want? Besides that other day when you came to visit me, you don't usually come around here, and now you're visiting me twice in less than a week, so it won't be because...




I was going to say something about the conversation we left off in the middle the other day, when my husband arrived, but he beat me to it and cut me off by saying:




Nuria, as I told you the other day that if I had any doubts in my studies or anything else, I could come to have them solved by you, and that's why I'm here, because they explained a topic today at university but honestly I didn't understand much and I thought maybe you can explain it again so I can understand it




I sat down beside him, without malice and without thinking about anything (to be honest, I had forgotten what happened the previous time he was at home) and looking at the topic being discussed I explained it to him as well as I could, it wasn't difficult and when I finished I said:




Have you understood it?




He replied to me:




I think so, godmother. He put us these exercises to understand it better, if you don't mind I'll do them here and then look at them before handing them in to see if I did them well




I had to leave at 5:00 because I had an appointment with the gynecologist at 5:45 pm for a routine check-up that women do and then I said...




Okay, I agree, go ahead and do them while I shower, since I have to leave at 5:00 pm because I have a gynecologist appointment. And when I'm done showering we'll see them and correct them if needed.




He said to me:




“Okay, Nuria. I don't know how I'll manage it, but I'm always inopportune, the other day I caught you in the shower and almost leaving for a walk with your husband. Today is women's doctor's appointment, let's see if I can come one day when you have nothing to do and we can chat quietly and spend a nice time, because I like your conversation and company and I've been missing it all these years and now we need to recover lost time, ha, ha, ha,…..”




I was leaving the room for the bathroom and I said:




Don't worry, you'll have days, if you're free or don't have any class in the morning it's the best hour, because in the afternoon we like to go out for a walk, Pepe and I when he gets off work




I was going back to sense that it wasn't indifferent to him through the glances and comments he made about my figure and person the other day. In fact, my female instinct told me he was attracted to me, but I said to myself:




“Jo Nuria, those are your own fantasies, how is he going to fix his eyes on you, if he knows you all his life and you're like if you were his mother, get those thoughts out of your head, that you always imagine things that probably won't be”






I entered the bathroom, undressed and got into the shower, and it must have slipped my mind to close the door with a latch, and one of the times I turned around, I could see Raúl's image reflected in the mirror, half-hidden, at the bathroom door (as I left the room and entered the bathroom, I stopped doing exercises when I heard the water fall and he went towards the same door to spy on me). I was seeing myself naked, I don't know why I did it so he wouldn't see me, instead of scolding him and kept showering as if he wasn't there. Being there confirmed my suspicion that I attracted him or at least liked or had curiosity about discovering the parts of my body that he couldn't usually see. He saw my big and beautiful ass, although it has a bit of loose skin (but I know I'm attractive because when I walk down the street somewhere where there are men, more than one turns to look at me) that vibrated with every movement I made, didn't take his eyes off my figure. I turned my gaze sideways towards the mirror and saw him put his hand in his pants and pull out his cock and start masturbating. When I saw the size of the cock he was holding in his hand, I thought to myself:






Nuria, the guy wasn't exaggerating, she's well-endowed, at least two centimeters longer and at least one more curvy than Pepe's, I don't find it surprising that girls her age and even some milfs are scared to take that cock inside them






This vision and this game were turning me on and I liked it, I was enjoying the situation. Besides we were alone in the house and nobody would find out what was happening. Then so that he could see me better I leaned forward with my parts exposed to release the sponge and in this way I dispensed him for a few seconds the vision of my open ass, and the power to observe with all detail my hairy cock between my legs, which is a bit fuzzy and as these hairs extend along my crack until they reach my anus. I got up again and put myself at a slight angle so that he could perfectly see my big tits, which rubbed against each other, hung down although I still have them hard and smooth despite my age and moved (movements I provoked to excite him) up and down with the movements of my body. I turned around again to see what he was doing in the mirror and at that moment he began to ejaculate placing his underwear near his cock to avoid his ejaculation falling on the floor and being discovered. Then I got out of the shower tray and grabbed a towel to dry myself, and he thinking he hadn't been seen ran quickly back to the living room again.






I wrapped myself in a towel and went to my room, leaving the door open on purpose in case I came back to spy on me, but it didn't happen this time. I went to the dresser and opening the drawer where I keep my underwear, took some tulip pantyhose that I usually wear (that is, with high waist) trying to choose those that are already a bit too small for me, put them on and looking at myself in the mirror could see that nothing was transparent but the cleft of my pussy and a large amount of hair appeared on my pubic area. I didn't put on a bra, I wanted him to see how my breasts moved when he got to the living room, with the idea of playing with him and warming him up even more than he probably already was. I placed myself in front of the mirror wearing my short robe at home, but when I did so I only tied the belt around my waist and left a large neckline open through which you could perfectly see 80% of my breasts, which were only covered by their aureolas and nipples, but with any small movement they could be left exposed. On the bottom, I tried to position myself in such a way that when walking it would open up showing off my panties. I looked at myself again in the mirror to see how I was dressed like this and upon verifying that the robe was positioned as I wanted, took some movements to confirm what I had thought, saw that everything was correct, took it and directed myself back to the living room where Raúl was waiting for me.






When I entered, I was sitting on the sofa doing exercises and told him so he would know I was there:






I'm back here again, have you finished the exercises or found any difficulty and that's why you're still doing them?






He looked towards the entrance when he heard my voice and, seeing me with a diaper on and practically showing him most of my body, couldn't help but express himself and slip up saying:






Fucking how are you Nuria






When he realized his comment and thought had slipped away, he immediately excused himself by saying:






Excuse me, auntie, it's just that when I saw you looking so beautiful I couldn't help but let this expression out, but the truth is that you're very beautiful and attractive. As you know, women like my mother and yours of your age, are the ones who really appeal to me and attract me, because younger girls and those of my age, please me but not as much as you milfs. I don't know why it's like this, maybe because of the thrill of the forbidden being older women and most married, and also because with the milfs I've been with they have taught me a lot about sex with their experience, something that younger girls can't teach me. I was left a bit surprised by Raúl's confidence and boldness and sincerity in talking about these topics, always thinking he would give me a little of an awkward vibe speaking about them to my best friend's mother and his auntie, but it seemed like not. Then, acting as if I didn't care about his words and flattery (although the truth is they had made me feel good and without realizing it had turned me on), I said:






Let's see what you don't understand about the exercises, and we'll do it: If you had told me you understood everything. Aren't you thinking of something else instead of what you're supposed to be doing?






I was saying this while sitting beside him, and honestly, without realizing it, I leaned my right breast against his arm, making it practically bare to his view, since although my areolas and nipples were covered by the fabric of my bathrobe, he from his position could see them perfectly even staying within my robe. Then I caught myself staring brazenly at my breasts:




Probably that's Nuria, but it's just that you make me...




Not leaving him cum and giving me a sense of the situation, I thought:




I'm taking this game too far, and the guy doesn't deserve this, I'm getting him too excited and maybe it's not good, I just wanted to excite him a little to see if he really likes me and is attracted to me and with that calm my ego and he might think I'm flirting and if he goes for it I don't know what could happen, because the truth is I'm very hot and excited about everything that's happening)






So I separated from his arm and grabbing the lapels of the onesie I closed it as much as I could on my chest side, but I didn't do the same with the area where my underwear was visible, which when closing my neckline he directed his gaze towards my pubic area being able to appreciate my underwear that were too small for me because they were coming out through the slit of my bush and along its sides, leaving many hairs from the pubic hair that covers my sex part. Then I said:






Look at this is relative to the second question that I'll explain and...




When I was about to continue my explanation, I felt like he was bringing his right hand to my thighs and started caressing them until he reached my groin and put it on top of my pussy, rubbing it and caressing the slit of my shell above the fabric of my panties. Then, I grabbed his hand and stepped back, saying:






“Raul, you're a shameless one, don't be ashamed of doing this. Stay quiet and move aside a bit, I'm going to explain the exercise to you and then you can go home and do it, since as you know I have to go to the gynecologist at 5:45 and it's already 5 o'clock, if I'm late anymore I'll arrive late. And don't worry about this, I've forgotten it anyway and won't say anything to your mother, if you promise me it won't happen again”.




He looking at me with his head down, like remorseful says:




No Nuria, it won't happen again, but I don't want you to get angry, I want to keep coming to see you, let me keep coming, I promise that nothing will happen again that you don't want to happen, godmother, but please let me come back so I can help me with my classes.




As I approach her face, I give her a middle finger with my hands and kiss her on the cheeks, and I say:




You're forgiven and I'm not angry with you, you can come whenever you want to visit me, like I would be mad at my dear godson. But you have to behave better, won't you do that?




He responds:




If thank you, Nuria, from now on I'm going to visit you every time I can and if I can I'll try to make it every day.






Raúl who had been away for two days without coming back home, I thought he would have been ashamed of what happened and that's why he wouldn't come, and that what had passed was something fleeting and it was better if he stayed away for a time from visiting me. But on Thursday, I was at home doing the normal household chores (cleaning the house) in the morning, when around 10:00 they rang the doorbell, I went to open it and as I did my nephew was there, with a smile from side to side of his face. Without saying anything he approached me and gave me a kiss on my cheek and said:






I'm coming to ask you for help with my studies, we have two free hours in the morning on Thursdays and since I wasn't very clear about some things from one of the subjects and wanted to see you again, I decided to come and ask for your help, can I come in?






I surprisedly tell him:




Yes, if he passes, please, how silly, I hadn't told you anything






We headed towards the hall, he put the backpack that was on the floor and took out one of the books and closed it again. He opened to a page in the book and indicated to me that on that day I had almost understood everything but had a series of doubts about it that I wanted to consult with him and look if between the two we could solve those doubts he had. I explained the doubts, understanding what he was saying, and then we started doing the exercises that came to better understand the lesson. When we had one done, I thought to say that when he left I would go to the market to buy something to eat, then he told me:






No godmother, go now, I'll stay finishing what's left and when you get back we'll correct it, that way you'll find out it's early to get better products.






I thought it was a good idea and I went to my room to get ready for the market, I don't know why I felt like he would be spying on me when I was getting dressed, (since he did it last time it really excited me thinking about him seeing me naked) so I left the door half-open, leaving an opening of around 30 or 40 centimeters for him to see me from the hallway. I positioned myself in such a way that I could see this gap in the door through the mirror. And so it was, I wouldn't take more than a minute changing in my room when I could see Raúl spying on me and watching me undress and get dressed again. After doing it, I went to the bathroom whose door was right in front of the mirror, looked at myself a bit, and after drying off, opened the lid and sat down on the water to pee, spreading my legs wide so that if he managed to look into the mirror and see me, he could see my completely open cock and the stream of urine coming out. Raúl realized it and was watching me perfectly as I peed, when I stopped hearing the flow fall, he backed off and went back to the living room before I could go back and sit down on the sofa waiting for him to leave so I could say goodbye to him before going to the market. When I got to the living room, he was already doing exercises and I said:






Raul, don't you really care that I'm going to the market? Look, if you want I'll stay






He's very nice to answer me:




No godmother, mature quietly, when you come back we correct and look at the exercises between us two






I walked out and an hour or an hour and a half later I returned and found him in the living room waiting, he had already finished the exercises. We corrected them and then after correcting them I said:




Do you have class now?




He responds to me:




If I start it at last this morning, I'll begin now at 12:30 and finish at 2:00 pm




So I tell him:




If you want I'll invite you to eat here at home, because my husband called me this morning saying that an unexpected event had come up and he would be eating with a client, so I'll be eating alone. Because don't call your mother and tell her not to expect you for lunch as you're going to eat here with me or if you don't want her to know you're here, you can say you'll be eating with someone else




He's very happy and says to me:




Acknowledged, delighted, what joy it is to eat alone with you, godmother.




He stands up, gathers the books, puts them in his backpack and gives me a kiss on my cheek, then says goodbye to me saying:




At 2:10 pm I'll be here to eat with the most wonderful and beautiful woman on the planet.




I blush, but I like what he's saying to me. I don't know why I invited him, but something inside of me has moved me to do so, I want to be with him, I don't know what happens to me when I'm with him or by his side, but I like it and I feel a strange sensation between desire and prudence not to commit things that might later make me regret.






I look around and see several things out of place, I head to my room and notice that someone has tangled in my underwear drawer, but none of my sets are missing and the chair we use to sit in front of the dresser when I get ready and look at myself in its mirror is moved. And in the bathroom too, I notice as if someone had been there. I realize that my nephew has been looking at my underwear while I was away and also seeing or picking up my dirty bras that were in the laundry basket and now they're on the floor fallen. I laugh and think:




(Oh poor guy, I'm bringing you down the street of bitterness, ha ha ha,)




I change and I'm going to the kitchen to prepare food for when Raúl gets back so everything is ready and we can eat. Time passed, which seemed very long to me, and by 2:10 pm as I had said I'd call the doorbell and there he was, punctual just like we agreed.




After eating, I went to prepare some coffees, but he told me:




No godmother, let me get them ready myself, you stay here quiet waiting, since you've worked enough making the food. Tell me where the coffee maker is and the coffee and everything else and I'll do it




I accompanied him to the kitchen and took out all the necessary things for him to make coffee and a decaf envelope for myself. I also gave him the cups, cream, sugar, etc. When he said 'cum' to me, it made me say:




How do you want me to make the decaf for you?




I'll respond:




I like it better dark with little cum




After telling him this, he tells me again:




Come on, come out of the kitchen to the living room, Mrs. to the living room because in a moment the butler will take Mrs. the coffee




And giving me a gentle slap on the butt, he bid me farewell. I turned around and taking my index finger to my lips, I made a gesture moving my head, as if saying 'be careful, be careful, don't go too far' but with a smile on my face.




I directed myself to the salon and there I waited until after 5 or 7 minutes had passed, when he presented himself with his coffee tray carrying his coffee and my decaf. He put it on the table, I asked how much sugar he wanted and he put some for me, then he offered it to me. He took his own and sat down beside me and we started talking as we went along drinking our coffee.




About 15 or twenty minutes after taking the decaf, I started to feel a sleep that I couldn't wake up from, no matter how hard I tried to pretend. Raúl seemed not to notice and kept talking and telling me things I could barely hear until I realized it and fell asleep. (Later, when he came back to visit me a few days later, he confessed that he had put a sleeping pill mixed with a soft aphrodisiac in my decaf). When I woke up, I was still sitting in the same spot, he had left and taken away the coffee service tray to the kitchen where he left it. He had left a note that said:




You fell asleep and you were having such a good time that I didn't want to wake you up, thanks for everything, I'll be back tomorrow and I'll tell you more things, a kiss






I looked at the clock and since we started drinking coffee until now it had passed almost three hours, it was 6:15 in the evening and my husband should be arriving soon. I got up and went to the bathroom to shower and waited for my husband to arrive. When he came, I waited for him to go to the bathroom and then we left. My head hurt a bit and when I got back I took a tranquilizer and went to bed to try to sleep. But I couldn't, since after sleeping so long I didn't have any dreams and being alone in bed again started thinking about José Enrique, I brought my hand to my pussy under my underwear and started masturbating, while doing it I felt something of burning and pain in my clitoris, but continued until I came. After cum, I brought my hand to my nose to smell the juices that had just come out and it gave me the sensation that I smelled like my juices mixed with semen, like when my husband comes inside me and then it comes out mixed with my juices.




I got up and went to wash myself, until my husband arrived and I pretended to be asleep, staying asleep for real just a few minutes later......


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