Mi novia se muere de calentura en un boliche de BSAS pt.3

What happened that night in the billiard hall in Buenos Aires was not a coincidence. Although Mateo and I had agreed that we could only be with other people if the other knew, sometimes I would play tricks on him. Poor cuck, he thought it was the first time someone else was catching me too.

The truth is that I was enchanted with him, but from the moment I became his girlfriend, I knew it would be very difficult for me to maintain a polygamous relationship because I loved to fuck. Being provocative, feeling extremely hot during foreplay, feeling a good cock in my mouth, and surrendering completely to being caught were things that drove me crazy and escaped my control. Thinking about this made me get a little wet, especially when I realized I was still in a classroom.

But as I said before, the heat can always bring out the worst in me, so I decided not to stop thinking and imagining things while my fingers started to touch my slightly humid sex discreetly under the bench. Don't misunderstand, I loved my boyfriend and had many sexual plans for us in the future. I knew that inside him lived a bisexual side that was willing to be exploited, as I had already demonstrated with the pleasure I felt when I would put two fingers into his precious ass while he sucked me off.

-ahh- I exclaimed without realizing it.

A moan had escaped me. Had anyone noticed? I hoped not, what shame. Or maybe yes, the truth is that I was a little desperate for someone to be looking at me, getting hot with me. I also felt like I could catch anyone in this classroom. I didn't discriminate between men and women; both made me hot and I wanted them to make me theirs. I couldn't take it anymore, so I hid a bit more and started putting my fingers under the thong, I just couldn't help myself, I really needed someone's help.

Would Micaela dare respond to my plegarias? She was the girl who was sitting in front of me, paying a lot of attention to class. I had an overwhelming urge to grab her hand and whisper in her ear: 'touch me'. I wanted to feel those long and beautiful fingers penetrating me, I think I could do anything she asked me to as long as it happened. I would love for her to ask me to suck her beautiful tits. If only God, she would suck them without stopping until...

Someone grabbed my leg, at first I was startled because they had discovered me, but then I realized that the hand holding my leg with force (I loved this) belonged to a huge bulge. Without taking my fingers out of my pants, I looked up at the guy sitting next to me and made an unmistakable sign that I wanted us to go to the bathroom.

I felt a little bad about Mateo, was it okay to keep doing this even in college? I think I shouldn't do it, I should get back to my seat and continue listening to class. But it was already impossible, turning back to reality I realized I was on my knees in the bathroom facing an enormous cock that bounced out when I pulled it out of my underwear. I couldn't help but stare at it, it was enormous and I loved it. Sure if Mateo were here he wouldn't hesitate to eat it all; so I did, I put it all in me twice.

The skinny guy wasn't stopping sucking me fast and I loved that, meanwhile I wasn't stopping licking the head of his cock until only my screams of pleasure could be heard. It was quite thick, so I enjoyed running my tongue over its entire length and feeling it on all my lips. I didn't regret anything. Without warning, the skinny guy made me stop, turned me around and started putting two of his fingers in me. I couldn't take any more pleasure, I couldn't see him but I could feel his whole cock hard in my ass. He made me cum while I kept moaning... pleasure, I didn't care if someone was listening anymore, it's more, I wanted it that way. I felt my flows making me wet all over the ass and I loved feeling like the dude was sucking his fingers soaked in me. I couldn't do anything but thank him for what he had done to me, so I turned around and started having the best masturbation of my life. It didn't last long and I came all over my face.

Excuse me, Mateo, but I can't deny my nature. I'm a slut...

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