incongruous?) - It's another thing - when I do these things to get along - just horror. - When are you real? - All the time! Especially when your lips on the cock pull!! Gee-Gee)) - Fu, fool!! - Olya was very good. easy and immediate, she even took this obscene rudeness with humor, gorgeous woman! After the first successful date was a couple of times when we just called up, or rather-called Olya, we decided to avoid a situation where my calls will be "off topic". Just talked, he told me all sorts of their life stories were told, shared, TS spiritual experiences. You know what I care about you? I don't know. - By giving me exactly what I need from you, without trying to get into a space that doesn't belong to you. - It's not difficult at all. Easy for you. Take me somewhere. Long. - Permanently? - Fooling again?!)) I want the sea.. only tel Aviv got tired of it... There's Red! - thought that I joked. - Then take on Red... Taken. I was happy to please Olga. Output, however, had to take both. To go to the Eilat was decent. I took Olenka from our usual "point". She dressed, of course, completely fucking: white blouse on poltora, tied under the bust with knot, black denim shorts. The journey was long, so I calmed myself; talking to her, I just put my hand on her thigh from time to time and stroked it gently; the infection only smiled slightly at that. After driving through the wilds of the road junctions of the center, driving could be given a little less attention. The car raced on the freeway (yeah, at "least a ... six" - her darling). My hand is unceremoniously crawled Ola under her shirt, breaking off our conversation on her mid-sentence... - What are you doing?.. - Yes here wanted to ask... they say that without a belt it is more convenient to lean aside... - ustigov her belt, I quickly and deftly freed his "fighter" from the captivity of his pants. Grabbed Olga by the hair and pulled her head to his groin - come here, slut!! Suck it, whore!!... Her lips gently hugged the trunk of my excited body, I quickly realized that forcibly force her no need - my beauty herself perfectly coped with everything. She took him by both cheeks, released out, carefully licking the head... mmmm.... again deeply swallowed... my cock quickly walked in her warm sugar mouth. Olya loudly smacked her lips, creating a unique audio effect, which is so loved by such perverted scum like me) Again taking the initiative in my hands, I began to deeply stick her mouth on my penis... - Nipple... fuck... whore... suck my dick... Pressing her head tighter, I began to cum in her mouth. Olya slightly pakalas, moaned, but obediently took in her mouth my hot cum. When I released her neck, Olga with a mouth full of seminal fluid began to show me that it would be nice to get rid of the unpleasant contents of her mouth. I pulled over to the side of the road. I do not know what Olya said to her husband, but we spent a day in Eilat. I fucked her the first chance I got. In the room, on the beach (late at night), in the toilet canyon (shopping center). Most of all I liked it when her phone conversation with her husband was somewhat delayed and I began to pull off her clothes; put on all fours on the bed and slowly entered from behind... Olya elbow, holding in one hand a pipe, struggling to keep the voice exactly, so as not "to be scorched", and I slowly, but enough to actively treated her doggy style, fondling her Boobs, back, legs... slapping my ass was really cool! Actually, we both really liked the back. We practiced it in different ways, once even standing by the window. After a trip to the South there was a very long pause. Only a few weeks later she called me and told me that it was urgent to meet. At the tone of voice I realized that it wasn't good. It's time to break up. It is understood by both. I'm not sure I know how she felt, but I felt like I was getting involved, and that it wasn't going to be easy. When she appeared in the hotel room and sat in front of me, the language of her body, I realized that the date we have the last. - It's time for us to shut down... - Olya was concise - it's Funny, it so happened that the decision to start your and finish - too) I know you know me, I am... - Know. - perebila she she watch on me their beautiful green eyes so sharp... at that moment I would compare it with this wild animal of gray color; remember, as in the song "Auction":"...he goes to its she-wolf!"I just picked her up from the chair, put on a high dresser under the mirror, tore off her panties (Olya was in a short dress, so I did not have to bother for a long time) and hugged her, went into it. Lengthy act failed, it was passionately, but quickly. Olga rolled her eyes, softly moaned, as I would often and deeply "charged" her with his dick... when she had finished, she just got down from under me, kissed me on the cheek and went to the door. - Goodbye, my gentle and gentle psycho. - Thank you. I'll never forget you, I have never had anyone not know when it will be, but I will always remember; seeing you as a very cool gift - I totally lost it, but was very Frank with her. So here is a very messy and fleeting, but very real happened
Sex Stories Actively treated her cancer, caressing her Tits, back, legs... slapping my ass
Israel. This day. Always when you read online stories about the experiences of some married women who feel lonely-it looks like something... filthy and commonplace. But recently I had to bear the charm of relations with a very cheerful and very sensitive young lady and feel this social drama. Nothing unusual happened when I came across a message on the Internet that "not quite a lonely person is looking for a relationship without obligations." On that "soap" sent immediately come. Like, what to rant-if you do not like all the same because the rest will not matter. Only specify the age, height, weight, and political affiliation (ha-ha - joke). Very soon from the stranger who called herself Olga, received the answer: "Hello! Kind of you!.. Are you a convict?"further correspondence took the form of microdata answer: - Well, Yes, but perhaps need to be ashamed, or hide? Immediately inform, love, when all " on garlic." Why not? - Ha-ha)) That, not indulge you in jail girls, Yes?)) Yes there is no, like you come... I don't know, I need to see you. Photo incomprehensible to some, many do not see, the other does not? - Another no, I don't store) so you'd click on. I do not like to be photographed) Girls in prison a lot, very good! Only they all... as it... photographic... Yes, and the guards, they are sometimes taken away, wolves shameful!! It's not a problem to see each other, because that's what we're doing. - Ahah)) Well, I'm on your line of work know to what absolutely) let's meet up... ...and agreed where. At first-just like that, to see, to look closely. Encountered. The woman before me was the most gorgeous... tall, skinny will not name, but very good. slender, stately, graceful. And beautiful... long tar hair in tail, green wolf eyes, wrapped to the top long eyelashes... eyebrows... a beautiful little nose and a little chubby - like a magazine picture - red lips. In short, I was sure that now I will get a "turn from the gate." - Hello, and here I am - nothing intellectually-anxious in the head, at the sight of this lady, I did not come. - Hey, why is the picture so lame?) Normal, nice young suitcase!))- Well, neither is photogenic ...Red Army!)) You, of course... just awesome!! - Thanks) - Come On... we'll walk to the canyon, to the cafe... - No, let's get some fresh air. Towards the Park, for example... And go. And talked. And not only when I am so "mastilo" (like, luck, luck turned the right place - Ukrainian) to meet such a beautiful girl would be with such sympathy with me communicated, without pretension and arrogance that is common to all beauties. Chat came easily and she and I, chemistry flooded in all. - Aren't you married or something? - No. Never be. - Young yet?)) No girlfriend? - Not.. same thing... Oh, let's not talk about me, okay?) - Um... that was weird... like a normal guy, can you a psycho some thread?) - Yes, probably crazy) But I this are interesting) I think)) You don't need to burden a serious relationship... married and everything. - You're right, I in my position to act up nothing. You'll be fine with me a couple of times. Only let's just agree-without anal sex and all sorts of perversions, I, unlike some (smiles), mentally healthy) - Nishtyak! I don't like anal either... I mean I never tried it and don't want! Easy for me to communicate with you, I think "we'll get along")) - For the weekend, only during the day... - Without problems. Got a hotel room on Shabbat. She came. It was a warm time, but Olga has dressed sufficiently representative for this meeting: whether a white blouse, whether hell will you know what to call it, but with a cool cutout on the chest, a skirt such as the pencil, just above the knee, black - very cool outfit! What I told her immediately, even asked for some time in this form to sit on the bed for a while, drink juice and sat down next. Talked. I am absolutely not shy about openly staring at her charms, like, uh, feet. in which he immediately fell in love... - I fell in love with your feet... so - as a separate item)) Put his hand on her delicious thigh... mmm... what a pleasure it was to paw her beautiful legs! Took the waist... Olja fell on the bed and laughed - You me and now not undress?))) I quickly leaned over to her and interrupted her speech with a kiss... - You're a good kisser) she said in one of the short intervals between touches our lips. - I had a first-class teacher) I still keep illustrated notes from personal classes))) - I continued to raise the "mood" and myself and her sensual (well, as far as I have the wealth of feelings allowed) kisses... - Discontinue.)).. What, kissing you?..)) - No... fool.). - Suffer... scientists and academics will load you with intellectual speeches... I climbed under her skirt, under her blouse, all caressed her Breasts (size 2, I think-forgot to ask)... Taking off his hotel Bathrobe (yeah, in a decent hotel it was), I climbed under her skirt even further... pulled my panties... the condom was ready... - Give me... I immediately understood everything and lay back... Olga got on all fours, took the condom in her mouth and took my cock artistically "dressed" it in Capuchin... it was indescribably exciting to feel the warmth of her mouth with her instrument... - Yes, girl... suck it, little girl... - without any foreplay I roughly took her head by the hair and deeply sit down on your dick... I again tumbled down Olenka, lay down on top and, having lifted up her skirt to the waist, put in her burning cock with excitement. I understood that I was overexcited and could not stand it for a long time, but I tried my best. Clasping Olga with one hand in the ass, and the second by the neck I have urine hammered into her piston so that the poor girl went to cry, which I did not childishly excited. I seemed to feel that the end is close, so I tried in a short period of time to plant it as many times as possible, thrusting (hammering) a member as deep as possible. I think I did pretty good, because of the end we started almost a duet) - Lie still, ' I said, quickly coping with a used condom... Very soon I was lying next to her and slowly undid all her buttons, gently stroking the smooth skin of her thighs... stomach's... breasts... necks... hands'... persons... for some reason I just now wanted to caress that beautiful touch and apparently the time was the right - Olya closed her eyes and bit her lip, beautiful smile) - First fucked, and then undress?)) - Yeah.. I'm a sophisticated fetishist) and then we just talked... he never stopped talking about everything! Minutes of pure, 100% happiness! - You have nice hands) - I once heard it already) a Couple of times... Come to me...again sucked her lips, I exhaled, tuned in to serious work)) this time you can not rush - I fucked Olga from above, caressing her hands gorgeous body, then threw her legs on his shoulders... gradually, her moans and outcries gave me the courage and I decided to swear Preem Ola looking right into the eyes: - And now cancer, get, bitch!!. I pushed her aside, turned her on all fours and spread her legs... already without aiming, hit right on her pussy, she habitually uttered a cry... With a real animal frenzy I began to tear this bitch cancer! I grabbed her as I please! Ass, waist, Breasts... I slapal biting her on the butt with both hands!! - Do you like the bitch?!! Like how I fuck you, you fucking slut?!!! Fucking son of a bitch!! - I grabbed Olga by the hair on the back of his head and began to pull on himself!! I hammered into her cock with all the love - my groin dug into her ass, Olina buttocks played "waves", which is very difficult to achieve, fucking a girl with a skinny booty; ass Olenka was just right! I did not notice when she came, to understand me it in this rhythm was difficult, but when I finished - it was cool!) Not letting go of her thick hair to the very end, enjoying every Olin breath, every spasm, every molecule of this sexy body! - Ozarnoy what, haha)) Yes and temperament... ooh! Cute and such crude) where such the combination Of
incongruous?) - It's another thing - when I do these things to get along - just horror. - When are you real? - All the time! Especially when your lips on the cock pull!! Gee-Gee)) - Fu, fool!! - Olya was very good. easy and immediate, she even took this obscene rudeness with humor, gorgeous woman! After the first successful date was a couple of times when we just called up, or rather-called Olya, we decided to avoid a situation where my calls will be "off topic". Just talked, he told me all sorts of their life stories were told, shared, TS spiritual experiences. You know what I care about you? I don't know. - By giving me exactly what I need from you, without trying to get into a space that doesn't belong to you. - It's not difficult at all. Easy for you. Take me somewhere. Long. - Permanently? - Fooling again?!)) I want the sea.. only tel Aviv got tired of it... There's Red! - thought that I joked. - Then take on Red... Taken. I was happy to please Olga. Output, however, had to take both. To go to the Eilat was decent. I took Olenka from our usual "point". She dressed, of course, completely fucking: white blouse on poltora, tied under the bust with knot, black denim shorts. The journey was long, so I calmed myself; talking to her, I just put my hand on her thigh from time to time and stroked it gently; the infection only smiled slightly at that. After driving through the wilds of the road junctions of the center, driving could be given a little less attention. The car raced on the freeway (yeah, at "least a ... six" - her darling). My hand is unceremoniously crawled Ola under her shirt, breaking off our conversation on her mid-sentence... - What are you doing?.. - Yes here wanted to ask... they say that without a belt it is more convenient to lean aside... - ustigov her belt, I quickly and deftly freed his "fighter" from the captivity of his pants. Grabbed Olga by the hair and pulled her head to his groin - come here, slut!! Suck it, whore!!... Her lips gently hugged the trunk of my excited body, I quickly realized that forcibly force her no need - my beauty herself perfectly coped with everything. She took him by both cheeks, released out, carefully licking the head... mmmm.... again deeply swallowed... my cock quickly walked in her warm sugar mouth. Olya loudly smacked her lips, creating a unique audio effect, which is so loved by such perverted scum like me) Again taking the initiative in my hands, I began to deeply stick her mouth on my penis... - Nipple... fuck... whore... suck my dick... Pressing her head tighter, I began to cum in her mouth. Olya slightly pakalas, moaned, but obediently took in her mouth my hot cum. When I released her neck, Olga with a mouth full of seminal fluid began to show me that it would be nice to get rid of the unpleasant contents of her mouth. I pulled over to the side of the road. I do not know what Olya said to her husband, but we spent a day in Eilat. I fucked her the first chance I got. In the room, on the beach (late at night), in the toilet canyon (shopping center). Most of all I liked it when her phone conversation with her husband was somewhat delayed and I began to pull off her clothes; put on all fours on the bed and slowly entered from behind... Olya elbow, holding in one hand a pipe, struggling to keep the voice exactly, so as not "to be scorched", and I slowly, but enough to actively treated her doggy style, fondling her Boobs, back, legs... slapping my ass was really cool! Actually, we both really liked the back. We practiced it in different ways, once even standing by the window. After a trip to the South there was a very long pause. Only a few weeks later she called me and told me that it was urgent to meet. At the tone of voice I realized that it wasn't good. It's time to break up. It is understood by both. I'm not sure I know how she felt, but I felt like I was getting involved, and that it wasn't going to be easy. When she appeared in the hotel room and sat in front of me, the language of her body, I realized that the date we have the last. - It's time for us to shut down... - Olya was concise - it's Funny, it so happened that the decision to start your and finish - too) I know you know me, I am... - Know. - perebila she she watch on me their beautiful green eyes so sharp... at that moment I would compare it with this wild animal of gray color; remember, as in the song "Auction":"...he goes to its she-wolf!"I just picked her up from the chair, put on a high dresser under the mirror, tore off her panties (Olya was in a short dress, so I did not have to bother for a long time) and hugged her, went into it. Lengthy act failed, it was passionately, but quickly. Olga rolled her eyes, softly moaned, as I would often and deeply "charged" her with his dick... when she had finished, she just got down from under me, kissed me on the cheek and went to the door. - Goodbye, my gentle and gentle psycho. - Thank you. I'll never forget you, I have never had anyone not know when it will be, but I will always remember; seeing you as a very cool gift - I totally lost it, but was very Frank with her. So here is a very messy and fleeting, but very real happened
incongruous?) - It's another thing - when I do these things to get along - just horror. - When are you real? - All the time! Especially when your lips on the cock pull!! Gee-Gee)) - Fu, fool!! - Olya was very good. easy and immediate, she even took this obscene rudeness with humor, gorgeous woman! After the first successful date was a couple of times when we just called up, or rather-called Olya, we decided to avoid a situation where my calls will be "off topic". Just talked, he told me all sorts of their life stories were told, shared, TS spiritual experiences. You know what I care about you? I don't know. - By giving me exactly what I need from you, without trying to get into a space that doesn't belong to you. - It's not difficult at all. Easy for you. Take me somewhere. Long. - Permanently? - Fooling again?!)) I want the sea.. only tel Aviv got tired of it... There's Red! - thought that I joked. - Then take on Red... Taken. I was happy to please Olga. Output, however, had to take both. To go to the Eilat was decent. I took Olenka from our usual "point". She dressed, of course, completely fucking: white blouse on poltora, tied under the bust with knot, black denim shorts. The journey was long, so I calmed myself; talking to her, I just put my hand on her thigh from time to time and stroked it gently; the infection only smiled slightly at that. After driving through the wilds of the road junctions of the center, driving could be given a little less attention. The car raced on the freeway (yeah, at "least a ... six" - her darling). My hand is unceremoniously crawled Ola under her shirt, breaking off our conversation on her mid-sentence... - What are you doing?.. - Yes here wanted to ask... they say that without a belt it is more convenient to lean aside... - ustigov her belt, I quickly and deftly freed his "fighter" from the captivity of his pants. Grabbed Olga by the hair and pulled her head to his groin - come here, slut!! Suck it, whore!!... Her lips gently hugged the trunk of my excited body, I quickly realized that forcibly force her no need - my beauty herself perfectly coped with everything. She took him by both cheeks, released out, carefully licking the head... mmmm.... again deeply swallowed... my cock quickly walked in her warm sugar mouth. Olya loudly smacked her lips, creating a unique audio effect, which is so loved by such perverted scum like me) Again taking the initiative in my hands, I began to deeply stick her mouth on my penis... - Nipple... fuck... whore... suck my dick... Pressing her head tighter, I began to cum in her mouth. Olya slightly pakalas, moaned, but obediently took in her mouth my hot cum. When I released her neck, Olga with a mouth full of seminal fluid began to show me that it would be nice to get rid of the unpleasant contents of her mouth. I pulled over to the side of the road. I do not know what Olya said to her husband, but we spent a day in Eilat. I fucked her the first chance I got. In the room, on the beach (late at night), in the toilet canyon (shopping center). Most of all I liked it when her phone conversation with her husband was somewhat delayed and I began to pull off her clothes; put on all fours on the bed and slowly entered from behind... Olya elbow, holding in one hand a pipe, struggling to keep the voice exactly, so as not "to be scorched", and I slowly, but enough to actively treated her doggy style, fondling her Boobs, back, legs... slapping my ass was really cool! Actually, we both really liked the back. We practiced it in different ways, once even standing by the window. After a trip to the South there was a very long pause. Only a few weeks later she called me and told me that it was urgent to meet. At the tone of voice I realized that it wasn't good. It's time to break up. It is understood by both. I'm not sure I know how she felt, but I felt like I was getting involved, and that it wasn't going to be easy. When she appeared in the hotel room and sat in front of me, the language of her body, I realized that the date we have the last. - It's time for us to shut down... - Olya was concise - it's Funny, it so happened that the decision to start your and finish - too) I know you know me, I am... - Know. - perebila she she watch on me their beautiful green eyes so sharp... at that moment I would compare it with this wild animal of gray color; remember, as in the song "Auction":"...he goes to its she-wolf!"I just picked her up from the chair, put on a high dresser under the mirror, tore off her panties (Olya was in a short dress, so I did not have to bother for a long time) and hugged her, went into it. Lengthy act failed, it was passionately, but quickly. Olga rolled her eyes, softly moaned, as I would often and deeply "charged" her with his dick... when she had finished, she just got down from under me, kissed me on the cheek and went to the door. - Goodbye, my gentle and gentle psycho. - Thank you. I'll never forget you, I have never had anyone not know when it will be, but I will always remember; seeing you as a very cool gift - I totally lost it, but was very Frank with her. So here is a very messy and fleeting, but very real happened