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Recently, I was surprised by the news that my diarist would need to be away for a few weeks in order to take care of her sister who resides indoors and has been struck down with COVID and is hospitalized requiring all possible help; Of course I made no objection, although his absence left me in a dogless wilderness, mainly because the advent of this "pandemic" had turned my house into a pandemonium where she was the only salvation.
Lamenting with some friends on social networks, one of them told me that he knew a diarist who worked in the vicinity and that he would ask her to come find me as soon as possible; I was exultant and relieved thinking that my problems had just begun and were already coming to an end. Days later, the doorbell rang and there I went: it was a woman of certain age with short curly hair stuck upwards who introduced herself as being this domestic Diarist.
I invited her in for a chat, and admittedly could not resist examining her closely: dark-skinned of average height, chubby with breasts and an ass that didn't seem to fit inside the clothing (I stop here to emphasize that I love older women who are fat!). We went into the kitchen and I offered her a coffee already asking for her name; she said to call herself Aparecida, but liked to be called "Cidinha"; when she sat down in the chair the fair and somewhat short dress that she wore rose up until it showed part of her thick thighs with pale skin; immediately my stick vibrated inside his shorts.
We talked for a while and arranged the services; I asked her to come at least two days per week, and Cidinha proposed Tuesdays and Thursdays from next week onwards, not knowing that my diarist would only visit once a week. After our agreement was sealed, I gave her copies of the necessary keys, and she begged permission to leave because she had other commitments.
That Tuesday, I woke up a little later than usual without realizing that I wasn't alone in the house; because of my habit of sleeping naked and enjoying early morning masturbation, I threw aside all covers to manipulate my stick which was already ready for battle. And there I stood beating a gentle squeak when it dawned on me that someone had been watching.
I looked in the direction of a wardrobe door that faced towards the corridor leading to the bathroom and noticed an almost discreet shadow ..., it didn't take long for me to suspect it must be Cidinha..., at first, I started having very naughty ideas! I pretended not to know she was spying on me and accelerated my handkerchief whimpering loudly talking bastards.
<unk>Ahhh! Uhh! What a hard-on. Damn it! That's the most delicious hand job ever! I babbled shamelessly hoping that Cidinha was listening to me, even assuming she wouldn't reveal her spying. A little help would be nice too!
I ejaculated caudally, seeing myself at the end with my belly all fucked up; I jumped out of bed and ran to the door but had no luck because Cidinha wasn't there anymore ..., while taking a bath I was in doubt whether she really was spying on me or if it was just an impression from me. Anyway, I dried off, put on shorts and T-shirt and went down for breakfast.
I didn't even realize you were here! <unk> I greeted her as soon as I entered the kitchen.
She replied almost whispering and avoiding looking at me, which made me sure that she had really been spying on me. I prepared coffee for us and as I sat down to the table, called her to accompany me. At first, she even resisted saying it was not right to share a table with the boss, which I thought funny. "Little girl, without this one from Boss, okay! Now come here and have coffee and eat whatever you want!"
She looked at me hesitantly and then laughed loosely; while we were having coffee, I tried to find out more about her; she told me that her companion had left her a few years ago and that she had an adult married adopted daughter who lived alone in a one-bedroom apartment owned by her daughter with little enjoyment of life.
-It must be very sad, right? <unk> I commented already thinking about provocations <unk> And since your partner left you ..., did not miss a man?
"And what woman doesn't miss it, unless she is sick?"
So that's why you were spying on me?
I wanted to say good morning and ended up being curious <unk> she replied with an embarrassed tone and low eyes <unk> Did you like it? And what woman doesn't love seeing a tough male pinto ..., even if he is not her ...
I returned without hesitation, pushing the chair and lowering my trousers putting out the already hard roll Look how it is!
Immediately, Cidinha's eyes widened and her face gained an expression of lust; as she looked intently at my scroll, I noticed the nipples marking the top fabric becoming stuffy. Without thinking, I leaned back in the chair, offering to her my swollen-headed cocktail while savoring the horny thrill that was creeping out from underneath. She did not resist for long, tilting her body until her hands and mouth were within reach of the object of her desire.
She began sucking on the roll with such eagerness that it seemed to me as if she wanted to suck my milk even before it could be squirted into her mouth; I held her head and helped by projecting my pelvis against her mouth, thrusting the roll so far down her throat as to make her choke and drool a great deal over it; and though all this troubled little Cinderella did not let go of her prick, licking and sucking without stopping.
I let her enjoy the blowjob to its fullest, until my impatience grew toward seeing her naked. Pulling out his head and making him stand upright took off his top, releasing the succulent breasts for my delight; the nipples were so hard that I couldn't resist sucking on them and lightly biting at them, causing Cinderella to groan with excitement as she projected her trunk forward, offering even more of her boobs to me. The next moment was already cuddled in my arms.
She continued to suckle the breasts while she fucked her fat, hairless pooch and felt its warmth and copious moisture; denouncing the female's state of excitement; wasted no time in getting over Cidinha with her boobs propped up on a tabletop, opening her legs wide open and rolling into the grate forcefully, then punching it with quick, deep movements. Within seconds, the dog was making fun for the first time, jerking around, screaming and groaning...and after that there were even more intense ones, leaving the female tamed by the roller.
I pounded so hard against that little bottle, the sweat soon burst into my pores as breath grew hoarse with no intention of cooling down my impetus and eagerness to make this bitch enjoy herself enough for her delay.
"Aiii! Aii!" he whispered. "You like hitting the female's ass, don't you?" she asked in a hushed and almost breathless voice.
The situation drove me crazy to such an extent that I accelerated the strokes even more, pushing my body to its limit, resulting in very strong muscle contractions which raised adrenaline, provoking spasms that led me to climax, enjoying a great pleasure; I ejaculated vigorously, filling with shit Cidinha's mouthpiece which then involuntarily bounced experiencing one last and deep orgasm.
I stayed with the roll inside of her, waiting for it to shrivel up and slip out; I stepped back and watched her vagina expel some semen that flowed between the little dog's legs which persistently rolled on its huge ass saying how good it was.
"Damn, what a good time!" she said in an exultant tone as she lifted her body from the table.
After that "morning coffee" Cidinha and I took a bath together, with the right to another blowjob on rolls and banquets in xana; we continued the day with her taking care of household affairs while I was secluded in my office working. We had lunch which she made sure to prepare and it was very tasty, returning to our work.
At the end of the day, we were having coffee when I asked her if she'd had enough or whether there was still a need for more motherfuckers.
"Today, you've broken my streak!" she said in a playful tone. "I got spanked the last time I had so much fun! But do you know what? There is something else that I still want..., if you catch it ..., but today I am going home with a burning bush!
I waited anxiously for Thursday, wondering what Cinderella still wanted with me; it was a bit excruciating to wait, but when she arrived I knew that it would be worth it. Once again I lay in bed making fun and dreaming of her naiveté. "Excuse me! Good morning..., may I come?" said the girl parked at my bedroom door.
She sat down on the edge of my bed next to me and started kicking my balls, making it even more exciting. "I love seeing a man punch!" she said with a naughty tone and an impudent grin. I asked her to show off his breasts, and Cinderella didn't hesitate in taking off her handles and lowering her top until they popped out exuberantly; every now and then I nibbled at her nipples and let her masturbate myself, and we stayed like that till I told her I was ready for fun.
Cidinha didn't miss the opportunity to hold my roll and wrap it with her lips punching until I ejaculated inside. She went out for a walk, and I took a bath and came down to eat. After lunch she had prepared we rested on the living room couch as her chores were well in advance. When I asked her what else she wanted from me, Cindinha looked at me and replied straight away: <unk>I want to take rolls upside-down! That is what I like best!<unk>
It was something irrefutable and my dick hardened in an instant! So I made her take off the clothes and put herself on all fours on the sofa, with legs spread wide open and her coat sticking up; first step was to separate her buttocks by hand and then give a tongue bath that broke from the mouthpiece and advanced to the ass where I dedicated myself to putting my tongue inside it; Cidinha mocked once again and asked me not to stop; I continued speaking throughout the region listening to the prolonged groans of the dog denouncing the orgasms sweeping over his body.
I ran to the kitchen, returning with a jar of margarine that oiled my buttocks as well as my roll; took up position and pushed forward vigorously. On the second attempt, the head of my stick penetrated Cinderella's asshole which immediately reacted by releasing a shrill scream; ruthlessly, I continued thrusting the intruder into my partner's butt and soon he was fully accommodated inside the pouch.
I took a moment to savor the situation, feeling Cinderella contract her sphincter squeezing my penis that was encased perfectly; loving this provocation I began stocking vigorously, pulling out and burying the dick deeper and deeper hearing Cinderelle groan and scream hallucinatingly. I realized she loved being pissed off and also surprised when she made fun of getting fucked in the ass! This left me more horny and spared no effort to punch it into that hot juicy hole until I ended up with an explosion of sperm flooding the female.
After a well-deserved rest, we took a bath and I demanded that Cidinha finish her chores for an idea she liked. Before leaving on this day, there was still time to suck my cock and then she ended up punching me while I breastfed her boobs and swirled her bouquet until we had fun once again ..., the next week, my joy came to an end with the return of my diarist and Cidina moving to another neighborhood ... delicious domestic provocations!