luni, 22 mai 2017

Rodica is stressed and wants only oral sex and fantasies

Rodica is stressed and wants only oral sex and fantasies

I woke up early. I could not find rest and condition so I went out and in a few minutes I was at her door. She opened her mother: "Victor, how good I see you, but it's only 9, Rodica is just taking a shower, waiting for her in the room, she's a little stressed with these exams, stay with her ... ". Prajiture, coiffure, conversation, curiosity. I have not been there for months.

When Rodica enters, I'm left with a gut. She had not had much to put on or maybe she had not intended. Neglected splendor: a shirt, a small heel shoe, and a sort of pant-panties, very short, mulled. At all that, her fleshy lips, introspeed, fretting, the abandoned, vain contemptuous gaze. I think I got up right away ... the idea of ​​treating her anti-stress.

I sat beside her on the couch and could not look at the cracks of her legs. I kissed her since I was alone. I only had a "no" that meant rather to continue, when I began to massage her breasts, then she unleashed the only button of my shirt. Although I'm a man I admit I was hot, very hot, like the girls from 089.89 I wanted to kiss her, I wanted many, too many ...

I started to get down with the balls and kisses. I reached the waist and slipped my hand between the obsessive legs. She, still a "no," after which she extended her long legs wide. I'm dying! I slowly let her panties down and I started licking her, and with my hands I press them when the breasts, when the buttocks. He stood on the couch, tense and lazy at the same time. I, on my knees, did my job.

My face was wet with sweat and I kept licking her pussy excited and full of stress and desires. I was extremely excited, and she was biting my head. Bingo, rub. At one point, I wanted to retire. She grabbed my hair and gripped me as he could between her legs. I could not breathe anymore. I do not know how long it took. When he strained the gilfiiam as a locomotive. He pushed me slightly back, stood up and began to rub violently my face, nose and lips: "Today I decide when you stop, you understand!"

She got back on the couch, and I started to lick it until it became red. "Aaaaaaah .. !!" And I felt soft, exhausted. He laughed at me with ease. He kissed me, "What did you do to me?" He disappeared for a second in the bathroom then came back. I was still horrified. I stood up and she approached to hug me. He kissed me, pushing me slightly to the window: "What did you do to me!"

In the back I had the radiator, and she squeezed my knee between my legs. Sweet whispering the same phrase, continuing to move his leg in all directions - seems to be a special service, which he did not always have. He slipped his hand into his trousers, gently patted his panties: "Come on I'm gonna show you something, thank you. "He always pressed my testicles, moment when he leaned to the desk and pulled out a silk rope from a drawer.
I knew it was a bit weird and I was expecting anything. Kissing me tenderly, with a sly look, he pushed my hands behind me and connected them to a radiator pipe. "How do you like it?" He retired a little and stayed with his hand on his testicles: "Do you say that today you have the pleasure of giving tongues? Do you like it? I liked it too much ... I will shoot it as I know it; You are my only "

She unbuttoned my belt and lowered my pants to the ankles. Then she climbed her hands gently, gently to her knees, pullets, testicles, to the point of the penis that came out of my pants. "Hm, that's what bothers us." She took a scissors off the table and began to cut her panties upstairs, always getting back. She was playing on the unedeming, stinging me and plucking a hair, excited me and causing pain: "Sss, what a pity I feel, and it hurts me, ssss"

And restart. The pants, fringes fell down, and she walked lightly between the testicles and the anus, then dropped them out loud. "I hope I did not hit you." Then, with the same preposterous tenderness and irony, I kissed my finger for a moment. "Tonto little, but do not suffer!" I kept my eyes intrigued when a sudden pain awoke me. Rodica, with a cigar in his mouth and lighter on his testicles.

I tried to untie myself, but my crushed hands did not help me anymore. "What's with you dear? I only light a cigarette. Do not you want me anymore?" He tapped his cigarette between the testicles and the cigarette lighter. He smoked the hot smoke toward the raised organ and was amused to burn a wire. I could not help myself. "It can not be so bad, it's epilation." She stuck her lips to the burned place: "Do you want to shoot her? That's what you always think!"

He untied, pushed me to the knees and then back. She tucked my penis in her shorts. And he moved twice. "Do you like to ride? You are not very talkin ', tell me something." I ingrained an "ihi". I think I was about to ejaculate when he suddenly rose: "Today you will not see!"

I was on the floor, on both sides of her head, watching her short pants barely masking her pubic area. Where my eyes stayed in the morning. She took off her panties and left them on my face. Then he kicked them aside. I opened my eyes to look at her, but at the same moment she flexed slightly on my knees and my face was flooded with a warm liquid. I ejaculated instantly.

I remember driving to the toilet to sleep, walking naked in front of me to change and getting out together. At her mother's door: "Go over to Rodica, it's going through a difficult time and she's stressed with the exams." Arrived in the street, Rodica kissed me "And when you have the desire to give a tongue, go to me!"

I was alone and dizzy in the hot summer sun.

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