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This is a purely fictional story … or maybe not … well, that will remain forever mine and the secret of my stepdaughter …:-))
Today I want to show you the story from my side … how I experienced the evening … so read and enjoy 😉 I sit in Living room and hear your moans, at first I thought you would moan Pains, So I go over to look for the right. On the way to bedroom it becomes more and more clear to me that you groan with lust.
I stand at the door and listen to how you do it yourself … How to edit your cunt and your breath is getting faster and more violent as you stroke your cup, in the bed in which I have already celebrated the wildest sex orgies with your mothers.
Oh my girl if you could even have remotely guess how cool I am on you.
My jeans get too tight for me, mine tail threatens to go beyond the zipper.
I can not stand it. Your moans, the thought of your hot body makes me almost crazy, my knees become soft and I use all violence to tear my cock out of my pants and start jerk off. Through the still closed door I hear your ever faster breath, oh my angel, I feel how the cream rises and higher and higher, my tail is getting harder, everything in me longs for you, your body, yours still very tight rosette.
Your ass, yes my darling, I want your ass, want to widen the rosette and inject my seeds in your intestine.
I hear on your breath that your orgasm is just imminent, “yes yes yes ……..“You scream my na-men.
I inject, inject you my whole load in your fickar in my thoughts.
My juice flows down on the downtake door, I quickly stuff myself
still stiff cock back into the pants, …that’s tight … I probably have to buy more pants.
I can not take it anymore.
I want you!!2 steps into the room and I see you in your divine nudity lying on the bed, your face is still red and sweaty with exertion everywhere on your body Small fine welding beads.
From the fragrance lamp on the bedside table there is a dim light and a light fragrance of vanilla lies in the room that mixes with the scent of your horny juice and urine.
This fragrance fogies my senses even more … I am no longer master of what is happening now (lazy excuse I know).
Yes, there you lie with your 1.70 and 68kg (as you told me this morning), the hard nipples your tits protrude steeply, the thick acorn look under your butt (yours Mother) Vibrator out.
“Did you fuck your ass with it or just deflower yourself”: shoot it through my head.
I’ll look you deep into your eyes. I read the right thing in your eyes or is it just my desired idea? “You want me?“Slowly I go to you, you turn to me.
I sit on the bed and put my hand on your back, slowly I start to stroke you, you are wet wet.
Oh girl you feel good, my cock grows again in my pants …
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