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We parted with a kiss and I tried to return home ..., returning by a nearby avenue, I noticed a familiar figure walking alone on the sidewalk ..., it was Rosa, a neighbor I had coveted for some time ..., that was the opportunity! It was already getting dark quickly and the sky seemed heavy, announcing the possible arrival of an unexpected rain characteristic of this time of the year. I stopped the car, opened the window and buzzed; at a glance, Rosa stopped and stared at the car, seeming not to recognize me; I called her by name and only then, she came to me. She put her arm over the car door showing part of her juicy breasts. I offered a ride, warning of the approaching rain; to my luck, before she could respond, thick drops began to fall; I unlocked the car door and she came in; I watched that female delight; with a "Hello Kitty" mask, Rose wore a red-knit regatta T-shirt so glued to the body that it denounced the absence of a bra, with the nipples marked by the fabric; the shorts were already another madness so short and fair, leaving a good part of her thick thighs exposed to my yellow eyes. I couldn't help but notice the rose tattoo on my left thigh, the quality of which was excellent; we were looking at each other as if we were examining our insides, wondering what each of us wanted from the other. -You mean you finally got the tattoo? <unk> I asked breaking the ice <unk> You look beautiful! Yes, I did, I took courage and followed your suggestion, she answered with a smile. Listen, I'm alone in the house, so I went on, trying my luck, how about lunch with me? -Hummmm, alone, is it? <unk> she replied in a naughty tone <unk> Coincidence ..., I'm also alone ..., the daughter and grandchildren went to her ex's house ..., they won't be back until tomorrow! You're going to keep me company, aren't you? Rosa accepted and we went home. I prepared a snack for us while we talked amenities; she said that on days like that, she felt lonely and needy ..., which seemed to me a very interesting insinuation. She said that she liked to stay alone at home, because she could do what she wanted ... "What do you like to do when you're alone?" she asked with a silly smile. I like to be naked, to feel free, I answered bluntly, I can walk around the house without anyone telling me. "Hum, I know! Do you feel like getting naked now?" she retorted, leaning her body over the table. - I always want to be naked, my love! <unk> I replied in a naughty tone <unk> Especially when I have such a hot company as you! "Well, since we're alone, it's all right, isn't it?" she suggested angrily, standing up and trying to take off her clothes; without much ceremony, Rose took off her shirt and then her shorts, displaying a beautiful dental floss. She turned around, presenting me with a wide view of her body; just by looking my already hard stick stiffened even more, coming to pulse painfully; unconcerned, Rose removed the lunch table, placing the dishes in the sink and proceeding to wash them allowing me a glimpse of her greedy rolling butt. "You mean I'm the only one who gets naked?" she asked, without looking at me. I stood up and threw off my clothes, approached the sink and hugged Rosa from behind. "Gee, that little bastard's so tough, huh?" she remarked cowardly. I didn't hold back and pulled my panties down, rubbing my dick between Rosa's bulging buttocks, listening to her moan; I pulled her gently until she opened her legs wider, pushing the bar so I could get in. I thrust the roll into her already very hot and wet bottle, striking hard as my fingers boiled her tight nipples; I stormed vigorously, burying and pulling the roll out again and again ..., I did this to my limit when, finally, the bitch joked, rolling the body that was trembling taken by ecstasy. I did not joke, controlling myself because I assumed that the night promised. After finishing our work in the kitchen, we went into the living room and played on the couch. Rosa stared at the television and stroked my thigh with her hand, even stroking my balls and sticks. "Why didn't you make fun of me?" she asked, looking me straight in the eye. Because you only had fun once, I replied emphatically, and I want you to have more fun! "You have a way of making me laugh like a madman", she said in a naughty tone. Tell me, will you? I answered, a little distressed and curious. "I love a tongue abusing my xana!" she said with a look imbued with naivety. Immediately, I pulled her by the legs, causing her to lie down on the couch; I opened her legs gently, plunging my face between them and letting my tongue go to meet the warm, wet vagina; as soon as she began to lick the nibbling clitoris, Rose almost convulsed, as the joy exploded within her, pouring copiously into my mouth. I got better at licking and sucking that juicy mouthful, while at the same time biting her crotch, driving her mad with lust, enjoying it even more. We stayed for a long time in that oral session, and I did not tire of licking the damage, listening to her cries and moans of pleasure. Feeling satiated, Rosa asked for retaliation; I sat down on the sofa and she came to me, falling with her mouth on the hard roll, sucking with passion; she had a nasty mouth and gulp and made stirrups with her tongue, still massaging the balls, until finally I reached the climax, filling my mouth with her semen, which she swallowed without hesitation. Rosa did not resist my invitation and ended up sleeping with me; naked and clutched we fell asleep ..., at dawn, we made another party, delighting ourselves with a fiery half-nine where she, once again, enjoyed several and several times ..., at the end, she received my load in her mouth and after swallowing asked for a kiss; we kissed each other long several times, going back to sleep when the sleep hit heavy. The next morning, Rose took a bath and I served her coffee with toast; we savored the small meal still naked and amusing ourselves with the memories of the previous night; I offered to take her home, but she thought it better not to accept, preferring to go on foot; we said goodbye and I said that I would like more times with her. "Let's see, huh?" she said in a hoarse tone. "When you're alone and I'm alone and want to be naked, call me, okay?" Since it was still Sunday morning, I put on a pair of shorts and a T-shirt and went for a walk, an activity that I have been doing for a long time; between running and walking, I stayed outside for about an hour and a half; on the way back, I stopped at a convenience store near my home and bought a ready-made meal, as I was not in the mood to cook. "Hello, darling, take this one here, it's more complete!" said a woman to me in an expansive and cheerful voice. I replied, looking at the lady with the beautiful voice, but I don't even know her name. -My name is Oneida ..., very pleased <unk> she answered, extending her hand to me. I responded to the greeting by naming myself; we went to the register in the midst of a pleasant conversation, as if we were very intimate; Oneida was a black woman in her fifties, with long curly hair, an easy smile and a breathtaking body. As we left the market, she offered me a ride, since I was in the car. At first, I thanked her declining, since she was not far from home. - Ah! I know! Jealous wife, isn't it? <unk> she commented with a mocking tone. - Actually, no! <unk> I answered naturally <unk> By the way, she's not even here ..., she went to travel with my daughter. "So what's the problem with the ride?" she insisted. "Or are you afraid this hot black chick here is gonna give you a hard time?" -On the contrary, I would love a catch with you! <unk> I replied without hesitation, demonstrating that I was not joking. "Then, my love, get in there", she said, as she sat in the driver's seat, opening the door opposite to me. While driving Oneida asked me so many questions that it was more like an interrogation, to the point that I no longer knew what she had in mind, or if she had anything in mind. "It's delivered", she said as she parked her car in front of my house. - Look, thank you very much, see <unk> I thanked you in a soft tone <unk> Not if you have an appointment, otherwise I would invite you to have coffee with me ..., who knows another day or even later today ... "Today it won't work!" she replied in a sullen tone. "But tomorrow... can it be after lunch?" - It can be any time you want, my dear! <unk> I answered with a smile. "Give me your cell phone number", she said excitedly. Before I got out of the car, Oneida put her hand on my thigh and squeezed it; I looked at her and saw a very cheeky smile. "Hey, are you leaving like this? Don't I deserve at least a little kiss? Or are you afraid of the neighborhood?" she said in a provocative tone. I held her head and pulled it towards mine; we kissed for a long time and I sensed that Oneida would be a Homeric step. I entered the house and tried to take a bath and feed myself, still thinking about that delicious black woman. In the afternoon, I stayed at home, naked, watching television and playing on my tablet, thinking that I had to wait for what Monday would bring me; then my phone rang; I looked at the screen and saw that it was a message from Evandro. Description? Oh, of course! Eighteen-year-old bisexual boy, cute, with a sixteen-centimeter dick and a round, sturdy bundle. "Hello, love! Are you okay? Doing the right thing?" the message said. Instead of answering, I called him. I said as soon as he answered. -Hummmm, I'm not doing anything either! Do you want company? <unk> he answered already inquiring in the real. Are you coming or do you want me to pick you up? -I'm going by bus! To my sister's house which is nearby <unk> he answered with an anxious tone <unk> Arriving, I warn you ..., kisses! A few minutes later, he arrived; I opened the automatic gate and warned him that the latch was unlocked; upon entering the room, Evandro already exhibited a greedy look at seeing me naked manipulating my hard roller.