No, today seems to be nothing urgent.
He took out food on his black [slightly rubber] handkerchief and tied it over my eyes, and he gently crawled around every crack, every corner began to undress me. First a skirt. Then a blouse. A bra and at the end of a capron. He didn't take off his panties right away, at first he moved his hand over them, and then quietly climbed into them with his hand. He took them off and threw them somewhere in the corner. He licked my pussy until it started to flow. Then he called his friend. As he said, he has Negroes in his relatives, so he is dark [not very] and he has a huge fat penis.
Gradually, he became more and more excited and my hands did not leave his penis, but constantly stroked him or gently pressed on him, and when the penis was already quite hard, his huge appearance in this state increased my arousal, and the desire to stick him into myself seized me . I took it in my hands and ran my fingers over it from the head to the base, as if to measure it. This was not enough for me and I decided to lick it. I began to hold the tongue from the head to the base and back, from time to time I put the head in my mouth and sucked hard. This procedure is also new to me. I didn't use it with my husband. But I really wanted to try what I knew only from the stories of my friends. This huge cock could hardly fit in my mouth and I could only absorb a third of it! My movements aroused him greatly and immediately he began to cum in his mouth.
liveartbcs.com/sudan/13-03-2022. She shook, she squeezed my head with her feet, and pressed her hands to her, the vagina and ass began to throb. I continued to fuck her with my fingers trying to catch the rhythm and caress the clitoris with my tongue, and then sharply accelerated the movements with my fingers. Rita screamed, her vagina and anus tightened, she curled up, then abruptly straightened up. She finished for about 30 seconds. Then her vagina and ass relaxed, although sometimes they contracted, but less and less, she spread her legs, and I moved away from her. Her chest heaved heavily, she was still breathless, her legs spread wide.
Yes, they say something with the transformer. And so once a month it regularly turns off.
Okay, you look really good, okay? You have beautiful hands and a very pretty face.
Then something even more amazing (and even more difficult to describe) happened. I'll just write it the way it was. Everything is gone. Not even the space itself. Only "I" remained - not a man, not a man, not a body - but simply "I". This "I" was infinitely stronger, more majestic, more powerful than the "I" that I got used to in 23 years of my earthly existence. And it was Love itself, and besides this Love, there was nothing else. It was what I lost after conception, birth, what I unconsciously strived for all my life - gaining new knowledge and skills, achieving various successes, falling in love, being creative, and in any situation. Whatever I did - it was all a search for this great "I", which was the same as a small one, only big ...
I really want to, but only I'm afraid without a condom ... will you put it on for me? Please!
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