Tuesday, July 14, 2009

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"A SAD CONDON" a chronic

well that was not what we held in that moment, or who was held, or who were all invited, even if it really did not know had been invited. The thing is that she was. One of the women who will remember for the rest of my days, for that DAMN detail today, set this chronic.

The eyes began since I opened the door. To see that woman had to concentrate hard so as not to look at her boobs, they were from another world, idyllic, wonderful, perfectly molded for me (ie "yatusaes)

His eyes always remember, because the focus in them, could easily forget everything else. Her eyes were deep and laughing that anyone falling. At night

typical events occurred a gathering full of alcohol, alcohol, cigars, pipes and alcohol, that is, there were many hugs, kisses, questions, answers, and such. But not for a moment stop watching it, desiring to be with her on the second floor rub to warm even more than they were a few months ago.

To summarize a little story, like lice cure me! and the usual warmth of my body, began to be unsustainable. My gonads began to say "YAPO WEON! RUSH LA WEA! NO SEAY AWEONAO! We want action!" (MY SON ASI DE COCOS FLAiTE)

started dancing and whenever she could, grabbed her ass and touched my mouth with his, showing a very subtle way not my desires.

- going up? - Ask no one more than his ear and my mouth they found out that hatched.

- y. .. is not peeling ... is that they are my friends ... Y your son-sabi like gave his apologies that nymph scented lust.

- upload your first ... I climb in 3 minutes. Is the door is to the left of the stairs to enter, there is not some other dark place, at this stage of the night, might have raised other abhorrent acts in the eyes of God and the very rum! !

The thing is, granted my horny and almost desperate (so hot) request and suddenly, without asking anyone, and watching nothing but the beginning of the step up. Walking

contemplates that "Ass" in the previous dance inviting me to discover it completely and openly.

- CULIAO YA! Take the crest, make a mint, make him a sign to your friend pa-thinking people to climb my coconuts and I conveyed to the conscious-unconscious of my presence of alcohol.

ascend, I go ... and without even looking at sex goddess that I close the door latch to stop anyone that act stark between the nymph and I (who at that point I thought RAMBO CONAN or not, but weon REEEEcabron)

She knew what was coming, because as I was saying - not peel, no wei .. to ... ..- ufff your hands quickly took my pants looking for the button closure, gently touching my sex completely little stiff.

no questions began to kiss her big tits up today I remember them as one of my most precious treasures sex, were twice my hand, her white skin my face lit up times and consumed him as a baby of her nipples fully erect, I want to be with me. I

under pants as only a few women had done before (if weon .. PAIR! I'm not fucking) and begin to recognize as such animals, the lift and put on all fours on that bed, and I began to kiss her as she entered her without any delicacy or decency.

I bet he felt a sexual God behind it, in and out to the rhythm of her moans and mine, was a colt, a Lion, A MACHINE! (Weno, and I felt weon po .. la wea is my story.) At one point, when he could not feel more pleasure, watching me doing the "bicycle" and I said, panting:

- throw me his hair ... TIRAM THE PO PEEEEEELOOOO WEON! TO THAT LEVEL! O SEAAAA! She was wrapped in LLAAAAMAS PO WEON!.
To further describe the ecstasy I felt at that moment of sweaty romance, it's not worth it because every moment like that is clouded by the untimely call from someone who says "friend" or in this case, " friend. "

- ****** (names omitted for obvious reasons) forestay there? .. TOC TOC TOC, PO Oyeee! ANSWER ME-

- my friend pelao. uff .. haaa .. ...- pelao started the damn episode.

- just let it touch .. ufff .. haaaggg ... no .. Hey no wei ... no po .. weiiii not! - suddenly gets up and gets in 2 seconds (in the darkness) take their panties, bras, pants, shirt, socks, vest and jacket ... if, in that order.
At that time, me, naked and with the trumpet stop and the condom on, looked lost the skill that the fear of being discovered nymph I give to my dressing ... not content with what I said:

- Peel ... hide!
- what? (A "TO" IN THE HORN WITH BALL STOP AND PUT CONDON) -
- hide in the closet PO PELAOOO YAAA! -
- but how? nooo, no-wei and so saying, without even thinking I was with her ass stuck in the closet, as well as the horn stops and the condom. Tire

some jackets for the side and silence all my being, so that fraudulent nymph with guest could eliminate "unwanted." And listen:

- that tay? -
-nothing .. toy taking a little air-SEGUUUROOO! (I thought, my coconuts and the horn stopped with the condom).
-going down-
- PO WEON BUENOOOOO Well! And I got into the DAMN BALL IN CLOSET!

said before leaving the room with no name "I go in 5 minutes" and disappeared with all his smell ...

The thing is, not whether it was the fever I had at that time or being a pretty weon! CREI WEON LE!, So I came out with the horn stops and the condom ... and wait ...

Gradually the horn stops and the condom were sinking into a deep sadness that I end up sexual depressive symptoms, similar to that experienced by the elderly.

I stayed there, alone, ball and with the condom, which at that point, and did not know that I served ...

- PO WEON Chucho! AS SHIT LET ME STRIP IN PART IN BALL AND PUT A CONDOM! - I vehemently hissed. I went to

bathroom, wet my face and looking down, I extend my deepest condolences to that condoms could not consummate the glorious act as God intended ... and tableware ...

All I remember of that night, is that after showing my anger at this nymph, took my hand (then of course, half an hour later) and took me back to that piece ... but the condom was not the same ... nor the time.

Although I must admit that sexual goddess attacked with all weapons known sex until that minute, so achieving some degree offset the incident ... and achievement in addition to never forget.



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