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Wanted to fuck, made coffee.

Published: 07/02/2024 21:00

Author: grasselli

Category: Cheating/Cuckold

I woke up this morning with my cigarette lighter on fire, mad as hell for a roll in it...
It's too bad my little rooster had already left for work...
I decided to make a cup of coffee, and when I put the water on for warmth... there was this strong smell of gas.
I turned the stove off and went to get a phone number for my service company.
It took about two hours, and a gentleman in his 60s appeared.
He went into the kitchen and I joined him.
When he came in, he gave me a look because I was wearing my robe and had nothing underneath.
He started to see the stove and we talked.
I sat down in the chair and my robe opened up almost to show off my bouquet, and the top part of it also unfolded so that you could see my breasts sideways.
He saw and his eyes lit up.
- The lady is very beautiful.
- Thank you .
- Nice and tasty .
- Thanks again.
- Seeing you like this makes me think nonsense .
- Think what kind of crap?
- Like seeing the lady all naked .
I got up, took off my robe and walked around in front of him.
He got all excited.
I smiled and said he was working.
I put on my robe and walked out of the kitchen.
About 20 minutes passed, and I asked if he would be late; he said ten more.
I told you to call me when it was over, that I'd be in the room.
After a while, he called me. I told him to come into the room.
The door was open and I lay in bed covered with a blanket, when he came to the door I found myself completely naked and said that now he could see me.
The son of a bitch came over and sat on the bed, started to put his hand around my breasts.
He'd squeeze the beaks of my breasts and leave my booze wet.
He was passing his hand on my belly I opened a little legs, giving the green light for him to continue.
He was slowly passing his hand through my pussy and stroking the lips of the bouquet, my little cricket. And he passed it up to my ass and back again with gentle movements driving me crazy in a boner.
He noticed that my bottle was all wet, and I'm crazy about it. And he started sucking on my breasts... which were delicious!
He got up and took off his clothes with the stick already in attack position and came over to me.
He opened my legs wide and stuck his tongue all the way up to my ass, he'd stick it down there making fun of me with his own.
In a quick gesture he gave me a long, wet tongue kiss and stuck his stick in my mouth.
I was so horny that I made one of my best pacifiers, he moaned with pleasure, asked him to fuck my bouquet, told him to lie down and I sat on the stick.
He'd come in all the time and I would go up and down on that nice, hard mast.
I'd give him my boobs to suck while he put all that roll in there and rubbed his pussy on it, I was like four feet tall. And then he kissed my ass and stuck the stick up behind me...
You're very nice, and you wanted to see my bouquet.
Sometimes he'd take the stick out and put his finger in it, then reattach.
He'd grab me by the hips hard.
I'd ask him to fuck me more, say he was a good-looking man.
He put his finger in my ass while he was fucking my butt, and it just kept getting deeper until the whole thing went up; I asked him to stick his dick inside of me. And then he pulled it out from underneath the fuckin' bottle...
I gave a scream of pleasure, he punched without stopping harder and stronger I asked him not to stop for fuck me more and teased again , mocked several times, flowing fucking bouquet through the legs.
He was quick and said he'd make fun of my ass.
He filled my fucking ass .
After making fun of me he took out his already soft stick and laid it on my side.
He told me I was a spectacle, that he loved the fuck and my butt.
I kissed him on the mouth and said he was a very nice man, too.
He had to go.
He went to the bathroom, washed his dick right in the sink... put on some laundry, picked up my tools gave me a kiss and said that if there was any leakage I should call him on his cell phone.
She kissed me and left.
I took the card and kept it.
Who knows when the gas will leak again.
The night my horn came, he wanted to suck on me. He sucked so hard that it was as if he knew another roll had gotten into it!
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