Living in the world of turro brought me a bunch of incredible unexpected situations about all very hot things. Situations that will never occur on the other side of General Paz or have occurred this side, thanks to the magic of the conurbano Matancero making magnificent things.
A scorching Tuesday morning, early as 8 am, two or three years after I moved to my new family's casilla, I found myself disassembling the valve cap of my 147 because it was losing oil like crazy. I woke up early to avoid the heat and started disassembling. Remember it was a Tuesday morning. I was covered in grease and oil with a white football short that would be San Lorenzo's backup.
At that moment, crossing the fence that separates our property filled with trash and our casilla from the pseudo Vereda de pasto, zanja, and dirt street, my sister-in-law and one of her friends were coming. They weren't just coming from dancing and laughing at the carcajadas but also ripping up the earth. My sister-in-law was wearing a short black dress that was very popular back then, cut to the waist, exposing her booty and belly button, with some cleavage showing. You could see the metal clasp of her thong even from 2 meters away. And to make it worse, she had put on a white thong that was transparent under the black dress.
Her friend wasn't lagging behind; she had on a short black top and a blue dark skirt cut to the waist, also exposing her booty. Both with heavily made-up faces, looking very attractive, and with that gaze that mixed the look of a devouring female troll but at the same time a innocent girl's face ready to finish growing up. My first thought was how good they looked both, and my second was who in the world is going to dance on a Monday night. It should be noted that today there are many more clubs that open on Sundays and Mondays, but back then it was a bit more complicated. The slaughter always had room for fun and the girls from one or the other way would figure out how to be at all possible parties. My sister-in-law approached me and greeted me with a kiss on the cheek, I took advantage of the moment to give her the whole show without a bra and those small tits with their small hard nipples just inches from my eyes. The friend greeted me from where she had stopped, basically didn't register. Taking advantage that my sister-in-law was in front of me, I said 'yes you're having fun, right?' Of course we had already caught each other a couple of times and no matter how sweet the girl was, I knew very well that I got really hot. Pulling her eyes up to the show, the perfect little dress, that divine booty, everything made my cock hard. Since I don't wear boxers or underwear, as soon as I had my cock standing in my white football shorts. My sister-in-law looked at me with the fart she had on top and it powerfully caught her attention how hard I had gotten. Provocative as always, the girl took a step closer to me and talked some nonsense, the bowling ball. At one moment, almost like she had put her mouth inches from mine, leaving me to see that perfect show. They walked away into those spectacular ones that make you wonder what these creatures eat to have such an ass. Why are there chicks who go to the gym, diet, and don't have a perfect booty like these two daughters of sluts based on polenta stew, roasted scabious, street party, three-digit collective. Seeing them walk away was an incredible image. The two of us in tangos transparently showing a little thong through the finite fabric of our dresses and the skirt drove me crazy. Since I thought about doing something to get it on right then but my girl was sleeping in the room next door, just a couple of meters from where I was disarming the car. And to make matters worse, I had the car disarmed. So I couldn't take myself to the hotel. So I just left that my mind flew away for a bit and I carefully replaced the joint. I remember squeezing the bolts on the lid when my sister-in-law reappeared in the scene, dressed exactly as she had arrived, divine passed by me making my bulge rub all that perfect Booty, putting me hard right away and almost like nothing, almost as if it wasn't a big deal, she looked at me with her eyes and said: I want you to fuck me. Girls don't mess around. And let's be real, the risk of going to look for trouble alone was one thing, but if the situation came to me, I wouldn't forgive it. So thinking more with my cock than my head, I went down on her mouth like a tackle. We started making out there, leaning against the 147 guardrail. She sat on top of me, her crotch on my erect cock, while I held her ass cheeks tight with both hands. Make me yours, my Bandit, she said as she enjoyed how I squeezed those ass cheeks. Besides my erect cock, my heart was racing between kisses and kisses, looking at the door to the cabin a couple of meters away, calmly, my girl could get up and leave, Dylan was already walking out, I'm going to leave my mother-in-law, and more in the background, other cousins could come. That's what General Paz says, these things are impossible, everything is possible. And that's why I clarify because I never thought of myself as a loser or the most successful one, simply always zero shame, broken face. But reality is that once I was able to enter the world, turro burro did everything for me, at least 70%. It's like being put in the starting lineup at Manchester City, no matter how many mistakes you make, some of the forwards will score three or four goals. The thing is that with the heat we had, we entered the 147 passenger seat, my girl's seat, I took off my San Lorenzo short, leaving my cock exposed and my sister-in-law running her thong thread so that my cock without a cover and skin on skin could go straight into her pussy. the word: pussy got really wet and flushed the cock went in until the end without resistance. It started to ride me wildly and uncontrollably. You could tell it was really high and didn't care about anything except my brother-in-law's cock. I jumped on top of it, feeling great. To make matters worse, it was eating my mouth with kisses, biting my lip, putting its tongue all the way in and crossing its arms behind my neck. As good turkeys that we were, Edgar without a condom made my pussy feel all that flow and she exploded with heat from feeling the ride skin to skin. I pulled her tits out of her bra and started sucking them, passing my tongue over her nipples. We were completely out of control and wild. The poor 147 was moving all over with each of its rides While my cock went in and out without a condom of your use the word: pussy I lifted my gaze for a second after stopping to suck her tits to give her face. The little girl's slut face was driving me crazy. My cock was about to explode. It was lovely listening to her talk. Because even though Jessie is a girl and a villera, my sister-in-law took it to another level. Give me cock, guacho, make me your slut. Papi, make me your slut. She repeated over and over again, my sister-in-law. Of course, with all the adrenaline and listening to her talk like that and feeling like I was being ridden by the fuck, it couldn't last long. And I ended up filling her pussy completely with cum, it was an incredible explosion of cum. Only then did I look at the door again. My sister-in-law moaned in pleasure. She gave me a couple of kisses on my mouth and settled back into her thong without even cleaning herself off and got out of the Fiat 147 with her pussy still dripping, one tit hanging loose as she sat down and her hair all messed up. The most lovely thing was that it seemed like nothing when I finished with the fiat vamo to give a ride papi. If you want to make a contribution r11.206xs.clio97
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A scorching Tuesday morning, early as 8 am, two or three years after I moved to my new family's casilla, I found myself disassembling the valve cap of my 147 because it was losing oil like crazy. I woke up early to avoid the heat and started disassembling. Remember it was a Tuesday morning. I was covered in grease and oil with a white football short that would be San Lorenzo's backup.
At that moment, crossing the fence that separates our property filled with trash and our casilla from the pseudo Vereda de pasto, zanja, and dirt street, my sister-in-law and one of her friends were coming. They weren't just coming from dancing and laughing at the carcajadas but also ripping up the earth. My sister-in-law was wearing a short black dress that was very popular back then, cut to the waist, exposing her booty and belly button, with some cleavage showing. You could see the metal clasp of her thong even from 2 meters away. And to make it worse, she had put on a white thong that was transparent under the black dress.
Her friend wasn't lagging behind; she had on a short black top and a blue dark skirt cut to the waist, also exposing her booty. Both with heavily made-up faces, looking very attractive, and with that gaze that mixed the look of a devouring female troll but at the same time a innocent girl's face ready to finish growing up. My first thought was how good they looked both, and my second was who in the world is going to dance on a Monday night. It should be noted that today there are many more clubs that open on Sundays and Mondays, but back then it was a bit more complicated. The slaughter always had room for fun and the girls from one or the other way would figure out how to be at all possible parties. My sister-in-law approached me and greeted me with a kiss on the cheek, I took advantage of the moment to give her the whole show without a bra and those small tits with their small hard nipples just inches from my eyes. The friend greeted me from where she had stopped, basically didn't register. Taking advantage that my sister-in-law was in front of me, I said 'yes you're having fun, right?' Of course we had already caught each other a couple of times and no matter how sweet the girl was, I knew very well that I got really hot. Pulling her eyes up to the show, the perfect little dress, that divine booty, everything made my cock hard. Since I don't wear boxers or underwear, as soon as I had my cock standing in my white football shorts. My sister-in-law looked at me with the fart she had on top and it powerfully caught her attention how hard I had gotten. Provocative as always, the girl took a step closer to me and talked some nonsense, the bowling ball. At one moment, almost like she had put her mouth inches from mine, leaving me to see that perfect show. They walked away into those spectacular ones that make you wonder what these creatures eat to have such an ass. Why are there chicks who go to the gym, diet, and don't have a perfect booty like these two daughters of sluts based on polenta stew, roasted scabious, street party, three-digit collective. Seeing them walk away was an incredible image. The two of us in tangos transparently showing a little thong through the finite fabric of our dresses and the skirt drove me crazy. Since I thought about doing something to get it on right then but my girl was sleeping in the room next door, just a couple of meters from where I was disarming the car. And to make matters worse, I had the car disarmed. So I couldn't take myself to the hotel. So I just left that my mind flew away for a bit and I carefully replaced the joint. I remember squeezing the bolts on the lid when my sister-in-law reappeared in the scene, dressed exactly as she had arrived, divine passed by me making my bulge rub all that perfect Booty, putting me hard right away and almost like nothing, almost as if it wasn't a big deal, she looked at me with her eyes and said: I want you to fuck me. Girls don't mess around. And let's be real, the risk of going to look for trouble alone was one thing, but if the situation came to me, I wouldn't forgive it. So thinking more with my cock than my head, I went down on her mouth like a tackle. We started making out there, leaning against the 147 guardrail. She sat on top of me, her crotch on my erect cock, while I held her ass cheeks tight with both hands. Make me yours, my Bandit, she said as she enjoyed how I squeezed those ass cheeks. Besides my erect cock, my heart was racing between kisses and kisses, looking at the door to the cabin a couple of meters away, calmly, my girl could get up and leave, Dylan was already walking out, I'm going to leave my mother-in-law, and more in the background, other cousins could come. That's what General Paz says, these things are impossible, everything is possible. And that's why I clarify because I never thought of myself as a loser or the most successful one, simply always zero shame, broken face. But reality is that once I was able to enter the world, turro burro did everything for me, at least 70%. It's like being put in the starting lineup at Manchester City, no matter how many mistakes you make, some of the forwards will score three or four goals. The thing is that with the heat we had, we entered the 147 passenger seat, my girl's seat, I took off my San Lorenzo short, leaving my cock exposed and my sister-in-law running her thong thread so that my cock without a cover and skin on skin could go straight into her pussy. the word: pussy got really wet and flushed the cock went in until the end without resistance. It started to ride me wildly and uncontrollably. You could tell it was really high and didn't care about anything except my brother-in-law's cock. I jumped on top of it, feeling great. To make matters worse, it was eating my mouth with kisses, biting my lip, putting its tongue all the way in and crossing its arms behind my neck. As good turkeys that we were, Edgar without a condom made my pussy feel all that flow and she exploded with heat from feeling the ride skin to skin. I pulled her tits out of her bra and started sucking them, passing my tongue over her nipples. We were completely out of control and wild. The poor 147 was moving all over with each of its rides While my cock went in and out without a condom of your use the word: pussy I lifted my gaze for a second after stopping to suck her tits to give her face. The little girl's slut face was driving me crazy. My cock was about to explode. It was lovely listening to her talk. Because even though Jessie is a girl and a villera, my sister-in-law took it to another level. Give me cock, guacho, make me your slut. Papi, make me your slut. She repeated over and over again, my sister-in-law. Of course, with all the adrenaline and listening to her talk like that and feeling like I was being ridden by the fuck, it couldn't last long. And I ended up filling her pussy completely with cum, it was an incredible explosion of cum. Only then did I look at the door again. My sister-in-law moaned in pleasure. She gave me a couple of kisses on my mouth and settled back into her thong without even cleaning herself off and got out of the Fiat 147 with her pussy still dripping, one tit hanging loose as she sat down and her hair all messed up. The most lovely thing was that it seemed like nothing when I finished with the fiat vamo to give a ride papi. If you want to make a contribution r11.206xs.clio97
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