I'm not sure.
I'm not sure.
After almost a week of not seeing each other, confined to the Petrobras Platform, I was eager for my reward. The day finally came when I would fuck my little sister who had promised me her ass before I left.
The next day I would travel early in the morning back to the United States, and by midday I was at her house.
But that Saturday was difficult, besides my niece, husband and sister's mother-in-law were sick. I had to sleep in the tiny apartment because on Monday there would be a cardiac examination for me.
Around 6 o'clock in the afternoon, I boiled a plan without saying anything to anyone and surreptitiously sneaked out of Mrs. Cristina's bag - that was her Arnaldo's mother's name - a card for heart medication which she would take around 8 p.m., left the box empty at the same place; when it came time for taking the medicine the lady only found the case clean, and deduced there had been some mistake, promptly set myself up to go buy the missing drug.
It turns out that before, with an excuse of going to buy the sports newspaper for the day, I left alone at 7:00 p.m., bought the paper and also a box of Ramipril 10 mg. I told Soraia my plan, that we would go outside just the two of us in order to go to the pharmacy, and we'd make sure during this interval she fulfills her promise made and assumed. We had 30 minutes off because the medicine was already purchased and well hidden in my pocket.
After bathing and perfuming, Soraia put on a straight top and loose black pants, I immediately noticed that she was very excited with no underwear.
Even though I had the car in my garage, there was no time to go anywhere hidden, let alone a motel so I'd already decided that it would be on the stairs of the building itself. We got into the elevator and we jumped up to the seventh floor then climbed upstairs until the last one which is where four roofs are located, over here you have another flight of steps that serve as access to the engine room for lifts.
That afternoon I had already inspected the place, no one goes up there except for repairs, which on a Saturday was very unlikely to happen.
I sat on the upper level and Soraia was a step below, in one second my hard cock had already been out of it and Soria at an apex had pulled down her long trousers while peering into the corridor below. In front of me all I could see was that huge white ass, family-sized, 111 cm hips, with my hands protecting and simultaneously separating his firm buttocks fleshy and sturdy exposing this wonderful pink butt for which I so yearned and dreamed.
The bouquet that day looked like a Big Mac Double so horny, it reminded me of the Bouquet Of A Bitch in full bloom.
I tilted it forward and entering underneath, started sliding my tongue from the fridge to the edge of my asshole, then stuck as far back into the hole in the chestnut tree as possible a juicy vanilla-flavored broth began pouring out of the walls which soon disappeared with my successive licking and sucking. Soraia had her first orgasm of the day.
But the purpose of that day was something else.
Soon I realized that it was going to be a difficult stop, despite the immense Bund, my sister's ass is a small hole, I leaned and forced her head which was gigantic, but although the hand full of spit had licked his cock from top to bottom, he did not swim in, Soraia helped and spat on my fingers with my right hand, so I stuck my index finger into my arse, when feeling something strange began blinking without stopping, I told her to force hard outward, then yes, she dilated a little, squeezed, but only managed to fit one centimeter of the mushroom-shaped penis head (or circumcised). Damn it, at the drugstore I should have bought a KY tube or Vaseline.
Soraia helped by sitting down, but the cock slipped and disappeared all at once inside Buceta.
We changed positions, she got down on her knees and I stood up. So it was in the right direction and height, as Soraia was with a soaked Buceta behind I gave him some brave firecrackers, and well-moistened Piroca of white broth and pleasantness, flowing from top to bottom, looked straight at my ass and pushed hard while little hand raised his buttocks maximum, entered half head, when I would give the second and final tear off, the butt began blinking loudly and expelled what had gone inside, the anal sphincter locked her nerves, could not relax, my sister was already sweating cold, drops were falling down your back, fire and tears in his eyes, brought on by the fear and nervousness of someone showing up. I threw up a lot and made one last attempt, forced...forced ...forced...and with the sound of crunching folds, my head slowly entered, beating the anal sphincter restraint muscle - what joy! Soraia was crying softly, immobilized and held tight by her waist so that she wouldn't run away), resolutely and to my surprise, with a strong bounce of Bunda shook the head which settled all inside his very hot ass, traitor little whore horny husband, this poor man who 3 floors below did not even imagine that his dignified wife was about to have almost 20 cm of hard and thick flesh pulsing into the anus, slowly, inches, centimeters, made disappear half the cock on the glorious back of the hand, warm and squeezed, coughs up the edge and pushes slowly the pleasure of seeing my p It was indescribable. I prepared to take the final punch and shove it all in at once, which would hurt really badly, then I'd bring up my insides and hit them again until they stuck their balls into Buceta, fucking a thousand times till that rectum filled with thick warm milk, but suddenly...
It's still in 8.
Please don't forget to vote.
After almost a week of not seeing each other, confined to the Petrobras Platform, I was eager for my reward. The day finally came when I would fuck my little sister who had promised me her ass before I left.
The next day I would travel early in the morning back to the United States, and by midday I was at her house.
But that Saturday was difficult, besides my niece, husband and sister's mother-in-law were sick. I had to sleep in the tiny apartment because on Monday there would be a cardiac examination for me.
Around 6 o'clock in the afternoon, I boiled a plan without saying anything to anyone and surreptitiously sneaked out of Mrs. Cristina's bag - that was her Arnaldo's mother's name - a card for heart medication which she would take around 8 p.m., left the box empty at the same place; when it came time for taking the medicine the lady only found the case clean, and deduced there had been some mistake, promptly set myself up to go buy the missing drug.
It turns out that before, with an excuse of going to buy the sports newspaper for the day, I left alone at 7:00 p.m., bought the paper and also a box of Ramipril 10 mg. I told Soraia my plan, that we would go outside just the two of us in order to go to the pharmacy, and we'd make sure during this interval she fulfills her promise made and assumed. We had 30 minutes off because the medicine was already purchased and well hidden in my pocket.
After bathing and perfuming, Soraia put on a straight top and loose black pants, I immediately noticed that she was very excited with no underwear.
Even though I had the car in my garage, there was no time to go anywhere hidden, let alone a motel so I'd already decided that it would be on the stairs of the building itself. We got into the elevator and we jumped up to the seventh floor then climbed upstairs until the last one which is where four roofs are located, over here you have another flight of steps that serve as access to the engine room for lifts.
That afternoon I had already inspected the place, no one goes up there except for repairs, which on a Saturday was very unlikely to happen.
I sat on the upper level and Soraia was a step below, in one second my hard cock had already been out of it and Soria at an apex had pulled down her long trousers while peering into the corridor below. In front of me all I could see was that huge white ass, family-sized, 111 cm hips, with my hands protecting and simultaneously separating his firm buttocks fleshy and sturdy exposing this wonderful pink butt for which I so yearned and dreamed.
The bouquet that day looked like a Big Mac Double so horny, it reminded me of the Bouquet Of A Bitch in full bloom.
I tilted it forward and entering underneath, started sliding my tongue from the fridge to the edge of my asshole, then stuck as far back into the hole in the chestnut tree as possible a juicy vanilla-flavored broth began pouring out of the walls which soon disappeared with my successive licking and sucking. Soraia had her first orgasm of the day.
But the purpose of that day was something else.
Soon I realized that it was going to be a difficult stop, despite the immense Bund, my sister's ass is a small hole, I leaned and forced her head which was gigantic, but although the hand full of spit had licked his cock from top to bottom, he did not swim in, Soraia helped and spat on my fingers with my right hand, so I stuck my index finger into my arse, when feeling something strange began blinking without stopping, I told her to force hard outward, then yes, she dilated a little, squeezed, but only managed to fit one centimeter of the mushroom-shaped penis head (or circumcised). Damn it, at the drugstore I should have bought a KY tube or Vaseline.
Soraia helped by sitting down, but the cock slipped and disappeared all at once inside Buceta.
We changed positions, she got down on her knees and I stood up. So it was in the right direction and height, as Soraia was with a soaked Buceta behind I gave him some brave firecrackers, and well-moistened Piroca of white broth and pleasantness, flowing from top to bottom, looked straight at my ass and pushed hard while little hand raised his buttocks maximum, entered half head, when I would give the second and final tear off, the butt began blinking loudly and expelled what had gone inside, the anal sphincter locked her nerves, could not relax, my sister was already sweating cold, drops were falling down your back, fire and tears in his eyes, brought on by the fear and nervousness of someone showing up. I threw up a lot and made one last attempt, forced...forced ...forced...and with the sound of crunching folds, my head slowly entered, beating the anal sphincter restraint muscle - what joy! Soraia was crying softly, immobilized and held tight by her waist so that she wouldn't run away), resolutely and to my surprise, with a strong bounce of Bunda shook the head which settled all inside his very hot ass, traitor little whore horny husband, this poor man who 3 floors below did not even imagine that his dignified wife was about to have almost 20 cm of hard and thick flesh pulsing into the anus, slowly, inches, centimeters, made disappear half the cock on the glorious back of the hand, warm and squeezed, coughs up the edge and pushes slowly the pleasure of seeing my p It was indescribable. I prepared to take the final punch and shove it all in at once, which would hurt really badly, then I'd bring up my insides and hit them again until they stuck their balls into Buceta, fucking a thousand times till that rectum filled with thick warm milk, but suddenly...
It's still in 8.
Please don't forget to vote.
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