With my boss I lived for a bit more than a year in a relationship with a lot of and good sex. She was veteran, big breasts and with a lot of sensuality, and I, several years younger with a lot of heat and captivated because a woman like her had me as a sex toy.
After some time the sexual relation cooled off, but we were still maintaining the previous friendship, chats, and above all, we continued sharing work.
She had two daughters around 21 and 24 years old. The youngest was a princess, the oldest was a carbon copy of the mother. Brunette, not very tall, clear eyes, and the body attributes and sensuality but from a girl almost 30 years younger. Big breasts and standing, good booty and legs, giving curves and tremendous power.
I got along well with them since I would go to their house every now and then, we'd have dinner and meet up at some bar. And with Valentina, the oldest, we'd chat every now and then and she'd tell me about her things. She was in a relationship and moving with her boyfriend of a long time to an inland city. One day the mother, in a work chat, told me that she saw her strange and that something was up with the move.
I wrote her to see what was going on on Thursday and didn't give me much weight. The next day, it was Friday and I was without plans at home when she wrote to me. Forget about it, Agus, I was dealing with a million things because of this move. Aww, you're leaving already? - Mmm yes. Let's say yes Is something wrong? I feel like I'm small and I'll miss out on things. What what? Fun. Here if we're together, I have my own things outside of the relationship. Obviously he doesn't know, don't even think about saying anything. Dumbass, forget about it. Besides I saw him once, Look, I'm going to go tell him something. I have codes. I too. I'm not going to go around telling things- What things? I know you went out with my old lady. I hooked them up once. When? One night you brought her. I was arriving and saw your car. They got in the car and took off. They must have gone to a hotel, don't they? Yes. What's up? Were they many times? I'll tell you whatever you want, doesn't that piss you off? For nothing. Both are big, they're alone and having fun. And something seemed weird to me because she was leaving at night and said she was going with friends. But it was obvious there was a guy. Better you be him. Yes, we had a great time. Anyway, it's been a while since nothing happens anymore. So well? Ah... interesting. I think more about you than my old one, eye. It's nothing, in sex everything is valid, fantasies, thoughts. It gives me a lot of curiosity because they've been together for 15 years, more or less.... Do you like bigger cuties? Yes. They always turned me on, it's the first and only one I was with. Your old lady is a brunette, with good eyes like I like, plus she's hot, she's sexy... And she has good tits! - Yes, amazing. The best I had. She gave in, we got hot and as I told you, we had a good time. They say we look alike They are equal. You're the 25-year-old version of her. But you like the big ones... - It was a fulfilled fantasy. I only like bigger ones. She got along with your old lady and didn't hesitate. And it went very well. Will you get together with her again? Of course! Wins are never lacking. See, only the biggest cuties are going for you. No, you're asking me specifically about her. Ask me about someone else and we'll see- What would you do with her younger version? With you? ...Left to respond. I had raised temperature and was thinking about the girl. My head was spinning. The fantasy of the mother and daughter, not together. But in this case they were equal, the same beast with a difference of years. Now we keep going, just my old lady entered to ask me something and almost grabbed me. Almost got you? I was doing something What? I was warming up the conversation and I was lightly touching my breasts a bit. He didn't even notice it, but I was somewhere else...ha ha ha How nice...what have you got on? A black nightgown. He sent me a photo of his tits in that neckline when I touched him. Amazing tits. - Do you like them? Are they better than hers? On sight if. We'd have to keep them alive. For? To touch them, kiss them and something more What? I love when they make me masturbate. And I come on my tits. Do you take it all there or would you rather I take it? I'll give it to you, you choose what you do. And then I sent him a picture of my hard cock. It was full, very stiff. Oh my god...what my old lady used to eat... But he didn't swallow it. He always threw it at her breasts or belly fat - I like to swallow her - I see that you're getting more excited about things Yes, whenever you want. Now I can't leave, it's already too late to go. But I'll touch myself in silence... with that photo. I'll also dedicate my masturbation to you. Those tits. Everything was taking off, a lot of heat. The girl sends me a video touching her tits. I think you're here Agus...or here
And I sent a video of her black thong, small and touching herself. You could hear her low moans and that she was finishing. I didn't stay behind and sent her a video of my masturbation, finishing and all the cum coming out. I want that cum. Is it mine? Yes, yours. It's not your old lady anymore. When do you want her? Let's talk tomorrow and see if we can meet up, I'm really hot right now. I too. Write to me tomorrow. Come on. Prepare the breasts. They're yours. Don't think about my old lady's anymore
After some time the sexual relation cooled off, but we were still maintaining the previous friendship, chats, and above all, we continued sharing work.
She had two daughters around 21 and 24 years old. The youngest was a princess, the oldest was a carbon copy of the mother. Brunette, not very tall, clear eyes, and the body attributes and sensuality but from a girl almost 30 years younger. Big breasts and standing, good booty and legs, giving curves and tremendous power.
I got along well with them since I would go to their house every now and then, we'd have dinner and meet up at some bar. And with Valentina, the oldest, we'd chat every now and then and she'd tell me about her things. She was in a relationship and moving with her boyfriend of a long time to an inland city. One day the mother, in a work chat, told me that she saw her strange and that something was up with the move.
I wrote her to see what was going on on Thursday and didn't give me much weight. The next day, it was Friday and I was without plans at home when she wrote to me. Forget about it, Agus, I was dealing with a million things because of this move. Aww, you're leaving already? - Mmm yes. Let's say yes Is something wrong? I feel like I'm small and I'll miss out on things. What what? Fun. Here if we're together, I have my own things outside of the relationship. Obviously he doesn't know, don't even think about saying anything. Dumbass, forget about it. Besides I saw him once, Look, I'm going to go tell him something. I have codes. I too. I'm not going to go around telling things- What things? I know you went out with my old lady. I hooked them up once. When? One night you brought her. I was arriving and saw your car. They got in the car and took off. They must have gone to a hotel, don't they? Yes. What's up? Were they many times? I'll tell you whatever you want, doesn't that piss you off? For nothing. Both are big, they're alone and having fun. And something seemed weird to me because she was leaving at night and said she was going with friends. But it was obvious there was a guy. Better you be him. Yes, we had a great time. Anyway, it's been a while since nothing happens anymore. So well? Ah... interesting. I think more about you than my old one, eye. It's nothing, in sex everything is valid, fantasies, thoughts. It gives me a lot of curiosity because they've been together for 15 years, more or less.... Do you like bigger cuties? Yes. They always turned me on, it's the first and only one I was with. Your old lady is a brunette, with good eyes like I like, plus she's hot, she's sexy... And she has good tits! - Yes, amazing. The best I had. She gave in, we got hot and as I told you, we had a good time. They say we look alike They are equal. You're the 25-year-old version of her. But you like the big ones... - It was a fulfilled fantasy. I only like bigger ones. She got along with your old lady and didn't hesitate. And it went very well. Will you get together with her again? Of course! Wins are never lacking. See, only the biggest cuties are going for you. No, you're asking me specifically about her. Ask me about someone else and we'll see- What would you do with her younger version? With you? ...Left to respond. I had raised temperature and was thinking about the girl. My head was spinning. The fantasy of the mother and daughter, not together. But in this case they were equal, the same beast with a difference of years. Now we keep going, just my old lady entered to ask me something and almost grabbed me. Almost got you? I was doing something What? I was warming up the conversation and I was lightly touching my breasts a bit. He didn't even notice it, but I was somewhere else...ha ha ha How nice...what have you got on? A black nightgown. He sent me a photo of his tits in that neckline when I touched him. Amazing tits. - Do you like them? Are they better than hers? On sight if. We'd have to keep them alive. For? To touch them, kiss them and something more What? I love when they make me masturbate. And I come on my tits. Do you take it all there or would you rather I take it? I'll give it to you, you choose what you do. And then I sent him a picture of my hard cock. It was full, very stiff. Oh my god...what my old lady used to eat... But he didn't swallow it. He always threw it at her breasts or belly fat - I like to swallow her - I see that you're getting more excited about things Yes, whenever you want. Now I can't leave, it's already too late to go. But I'll touch myself in silence... with that photo. I'll also dedicate my masturbation to you. Those tits. Everything was taking off, a lot of heat. The girl sends me a video touching her tits. I think you're here Agus...or here
And I sent a video of her black thong, small and touching herself. You could hear her low moans and that she was finishing. I didn't stay behind and sent her a video of my masturbation, finishing and all the cum coming out. I want that cum. Is it mine? Yes, yours. It's not your old lady anymore. When do you want her? Let's talk tomorrow and see if we can meet up, I'm really hot right now. I too. Write to me tomorrow. Come on. Prepare the breasts. They're yours. Don't think about my old lady's anymore
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