I'm going to go with you.
With very few days left until the end of my wide, general and unrestricted debauchery I missed a good anal fuck; not that Yoko and Hitomi hadn't been good. They were yes, much so! But what I wanted and craved was to enjoy a large, rolling and juicy ass in proportion to the dimensions of my dick and which would make me scream with excitement. Among the amusements I appreciate during this period without marital supervision, one is typing on whatsapp with some friends who like both real and virtual sex; and most daring among them is Leila.
Leila is a slow-witted Cearense, the owner of a voluptuous body with generous breasts and perfect ass; we've had sex before but it was something very transient and more time spent talking than climbing since she lacked affection and support from someone to share her worries and expectations. During our long exchanges I started developing an uncontrollable anxiety about fucking her and satisfying my pending desire which became most imminent at the moment when I found myself available for a little saidie.
At one point, she told me that she had to travel back home because her mother and older sister were sick. She feared the worst even though she didn't have enough money for such a trip. "Oh honey! The plane ticket my daughters bought but I need some change so I can stay there for two weeks and my retirement is only next month!" This answer filled me with anticipation, which is why I asked for more information about this trip; Leila explained that she would travel there in a week according to the ticket purchased.
-Hello, my beautiful! <unk> she said as soon as he called me <unk> Look, what you get already helps and I promise to give back the moment it returns because retirement will have left ...
I've already answered by interrupting, but there is one thing that I want before you travel...
"What do you want?" she asked, not hiding her curiosity in a calm voice.
-Well, to find out you have to come here at home! <unk> I replied with a hint of naivety in my voice
Leila remained silent leaving me worried about the possibility that everything was lost; I thought of retreating from the idea and letting things be as they were. "In your house? Who's crazy?"
And if you're afraid to come on foot, I can pick you up ... we go through the garage and no one will see us ..., everything is safe!
- Um ..., I'll think a little, okay? <unk> she returned without much certainty in her voice <unk> I will answer you later today ... kisses.
When I hung up the phone, I felt a certain disappointment because it seemed to me that Leila would not accept my proposal. She had already told me before that she does not like taking risks and even if I assured her that there was no risk at all, she would have every reason to refuse or back off; I became thoughtful and worried waiting for a call which could never happen ... but did!
-Hello, darling, it's me! <unk> said Leila as soon as I answered the call. <unk> Can you really pick me up? If possible, I will go down to the grocery store that is on the square and wait for you, okay?
I could hardly answer in the affirmative, for I was stuttering and panting; I took my car keys and went down to the garage. In a matter of minutes, I was near that grocery store and soon caught sight of Cearense; she wore a top which struggled to contain within it her generous breasts whose beaks marked the fabric denouncing her state of excitement; to complete this Leila had on bermuda jeans which passed through the same muffle top delineating delightfully mind-boggling buttocks.
She climbed into the car and smiled at me with a full expression of intent; as soon as I had closed the garage door, Leila came up to me and we kissed for a long time while I felt her hand squeezing the volume that pierced the fabric of my Bermuda shorts. The lunatic didn't waste any time pulling on my clothes until the stick jumped out pointing towards the ceiling; immediately she fell from her mouth onto the roller, sucking it nice and tight; I stroked her hair feeling one of her hands playing with my balls giving them nips and pinches.
-Ahhh! Let's get out of this car I am crazy! <unk> she said in a raspy tone as soon as he raised his face to look at me.
There wasn't enough time for us to get out of the garage, as Leila stripped off her clothes and lay down on the couch spreading her legs with a sapid smile stamped across her face. "Aiii! Come suck me!" she babbled open-leggedly scratching at my vulva blatantly and staring lazily at me; I stood naked and threw myself between her thighs licking that smooth, soaked crease unleashing a sequence of pranks celebrated by moaning and screaming.
-Ahhh! What ..., deliciousness! <unk> she said in a hushed voice between one tease and another <unk> I want to mess with you..., come fuck, come!
"Only if it's in the ass! I want to fuck you hard, my little bitch!" <unk> answered raising his face and looking at hers for a reaction to my proposal.
Leila gave a cursory chuckle and nodded; we switched positions with her getting on all fours over the bed and burying her face in a small pillow that was handy, lifting up her butt and separating the buttocks with her own hands; I licked some of it into the little hole and soon afterwards stuck one finger unnoticed ..., threw another one in and Laila let out a muffled groan, denoting appreciation for the situation. I took a position and brushed the area before making my first stroke which was successful, throwing the glans into the hole lacing up the folds to make the whore shake her huge ass.
It wasn't long before I was beating my way deep into that curled-up ass which perfectly accommodated me to the sound of moans and muffled sighs from my partner who seemed to enjoy copulation rehearsing an orgasm that soon exploded making her body tremble as she rolled around erratically.
Leila in turn was alienated from reality, giving herself fearlessly to the pleasure that swept her body up and down; the couch ranger seemed to give the beat of fuck which was interspersed with sounds tapping on stuffy buttocks whose result were more hysterical screams smothered into the poor pillow that now served as a brief consolation for the ecstasy ravaging our bodies.
The moment I sensed my amusement approaching, I took the roll out of her ass and demanded that Leila finish with everything in her mouth; she loved the idea and got down on one knee while I stood up with the roll within reach of her mouth. The gluttonous Cearense took the roller into her mouth and renewed the blowjob making the glitter brush against her gloat; enraptured by the sight, I held his head and began to punch it backwards pretending that this mouth was at that time a fat wet bucket receiving male cock!
The joy came over me and I filled Leila's mouth with my load of semen, which she tried to swallow all at once; I leaned my face towards hers and asked for a kiss that tasted like cock. She looked surprised but didn't hesitate to meet my request; we kissed each other and I could feel the characteristic taste in the clash of tongues assanced. Soon afterwards, I asked her if she wanted something to drink and she asked me for a soda. We went up into the kitchen and gave him what he had asked for. Layla, naked and leaning on the sink was looking at me and smiling. Why do you look so much? "Do you want something?" she asked in a sour tone. I replied that I was looking at how good-looking she looked.
Then why haven't you come to suck my breasts yet? <unk> she asked again in a naughty tone <unk> look how hard the beaks are needing a macho mouth!
Immediately I clasped her and held one of the breasts with my hand, beginning to suck on it eagerly, provoking a female who was moaning for pleasure; alternating those hard beaks in my mouth one after another always at the sound of the groans of my little Cearenese dog. Without warning she disengaged herself from me and began sucking and licking my cock which corresponded to the hardening gesture going into readiness state.
The dog got up on all fours in the kitchen floor and swayed its ass again, denouncing a desire for another tantrum; I complied with her request by sticking my lace-up butt into it and punching very hard. Screams and moans came back to fill the environment of debauchery and lustfulness; even though I felt my hips creak painfully, I did not cool down such was my craving for that generous and juicy bottom. Only the announcement of a new orgasm prevented me from going further and this time let myself be carried away until Leila's arse had been stuffed with some shallow semen.
-No, my love..., you don't have to give me anything, no! <unk> she said when I handed her the banknotes of money
Leila is a slow-witted Cearense, the owner of a voluptuous body with generous breasts and perfect ass; we've had sex before but it was something very transient and more time spent talking than climbing since she lacked affection and support from someone to share her worries and expectations. During our long exchanges I started developing an uncontrollable anxiety about fucking her and satisfying my pending desire which became most imminent at the moment when I found myself available for a little saidie.
At one point, she told me that she had to travel back home because her mother and older sister were sick. She feared the worst even though she didn't have enough money for such a trip. "Oh honey! The plane ticket my daughters bought but I need some change so I can stay there for two weeks and my retirement is only next month!" This answer filled me with anticipation, which is why I asked for more information about this trip; Leila explained that she would travel there in a week according to the ticket purchased.
-Hello, my beautiful! <unk> she said as soon as he called me <unk> Look, what you get already helps and I promise to give back the moment it returns because retirement will have left ...
I've already answered by interrupting, but there is one thing that I want before you travel...
"What do you want?" she asked, not hiding her curiosity in a calm voice.
-Well, to find out you have to come here at home! <unk> I replied with a hint of naivety in my voice
Leila remained silent leaving me worried about the possibility that everything was lost; I thought of retreating from the idea and letting things be as they were. "In your house? Who's crazy?"
And if you're afraid to come on foot, I can pick you up ... we go through the garage and no one will see us ..., everything is safe!
- Um ..., I'll think a little, okay? <unk> she returned without much certainty in her voice <unk> I will answer you later today ... kisses.
When I hung up the phone, I felt a certain disappointment because it seemed to me that Leila would not accept my proposal. She had already told me before that she does not like taking risks and even if I assured her that there was no risk at all, she would have every reason to refuse or back off; I became thoughtful and worried waiting for a call which could never happen ... but did!
-Hello, darling, it's me! <unk> said Leila as soon as I answered the call. <unk> Can you really pick me up? If possible, I will go down to the grocery store that is on the square and wait for you, okay?
I could hardly answer in the affirmative, for I was stuttering and panting; I took my car keys and went down to the garage. In a matter of minutes, I was near that grocery store and soon caught sight of Cearense; she wore a top which struggled to contain within it her generous breasts whose beaks marked the fabric denouncing her state of excitement; to complete this Leila had on bermuda jeans which passed through the same muffle top delineating delightfully mind-boggling buttocks.
She climbed into the car and smiled at me with a full expression of intent; as soon as I had closed the garage door, Leila came up to me and we kissed for a long time while I felt her hand squeezing the volume that pierced the fabric of my Bermuda shorts. The lunatic didn't waste any time pulling on my clothes until the stick jumped out pointing towards the ceiling; immediately she fell from her mouth onto the roller, sucking it nice and tight; I stroked her hair feeling one of her hands playing with my balls giving them nips and pinches.
-Ahhh! Let's get out of this car I am crazy! <unk> she said in a raspy tone as soon as he raised his face to look at me.
There wasn't enough time for us to get out of the garage, as Leila stripped off her clothes and lay down on the couch spreading her legs with a sapid smile stamped across her face. "Aiii! Come suck me!" she babbled open-leggedly scratching at my vulva blatantly and staring lazily at me; I stood naked and threw myself between her thighs licking that smooth, soaked crease unleashing a sequence of pranks celebrated by moaning and screaming.
-Ahhh! What ..., deliciousness! <unk> she said in a hushed voice between one tease and another <unk> I want to mess with you..., come fuck, come!
"Only if it's in the ass! I want to fuck you hard, my little bitch!" <unk> answered raising his face and looking at hers for a reaction to my proposal.
Leila gave a cursory chuckle and nodded; we switched positions with her getting on all fours over the bed and burying her face in a small pillow that was handy, lifting up her butt and separating the buttocks with her own hands; I licked some of it into the little hole and soon afterwards stuck one finger unnoticed ..., threw another one in and Laila let out a muffled groan, denoting appreciation for the situation. I took a position and brushed the area before making my first stroke which was successful, throwing the glans into the hole lacing up the folds to make the whore shake her huge ass.
It wasn't long before I was beating my way deep into that curled-up ass which perfectly accommodated me to the sound of moans and muffled sighs from my partner who seemed to enjoy copulation rehearsing an orgasm that soon exploded making her body tremble as she rolled around erratically.
Leila in turn was alienated from reality, giving herself fearlessly to the pleasure that swept her body up and down; the couch ranger seemed to give the beat of fuck which was interspersed with sounds tapping on stuffy buttocks whose result were more hysterical screams smothered into the poor pillow that now served as a brief consolation for the ecstasy ravaging our bodies.
The moment I sensed my amusement approaching, I took the roll out of her ass and demanded that Leila finish with everything in her mouth; she loved the idea and got down on one knee while I stood up with the roll within reach of her mouth. The gluttonous Cearense took the roller into her mouth and renewed the blowjob making the glitter brush against her gloat; enraptured by the sight, I held his head and began to punch it backwards pretending that this mouth was at that time a fat wet bucket receiving male cock!
The joy came over me and I filled Leila's mouth with my load of semen, which she tried to swallow all at once; I leaned my face towards hers and asked for a kiss that tasted like cock. She looked surprised but didn't hesitate to meet my request; we kissed each other and I could feel the characteristic taste in the clash of tongues assanced. Soon afterwards, I asked her if she wanted something to drink and she asked me for a soda. We went up into the kitchen and gave him what he had asked for. Layla, naked and leaning on the sink was looking at me and smiling. Why do you look so much? "Do you want something?" she asked in a sour tone. I replied that I was looking at how good-looking she looked.
Then why haven't you come to suck my breasts yet? <unk> she asked again in a naughty tone <unk> look how hard the beaks are needing a macho mouth!
Immediately I clasped her and held one of the breasts with my hand, beginning to suck on it eagerly, provoking a female who was moaning for pleasure; alternating those hard beaks in my mouth one after another always at the sound of the groans of my little Cearenese dog. Without warning she disengaged herself from me and began sucking and licking my cock which corresponded to the hardening gesture going into readiness state.
The dog got up on all fours in the kitchen floor and swayed its ass again, denouncing a desire for another tantrum; I complied with her request by sticking my lace-up butt into it and punching very hard. Screams and moans came back to fill the environment of debauchery and lustfulness; even though I felt my hips creak painfully, I did not cool down such was my craving for that generous and juicy bottom. Only the announcement of a new orgasm prevented me from going further and this time let myself be carried away until Leila's arse had been stuffed with some shallow semen.
-No, my love..., you don't have to give me anything, no! <unk> she said when I handed her the banknotes of money
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