A Day of Reforms
I'm going to tell you a true story that happened to me. My name is Gabriela, 29 years old, 1.68 meters tall, 55 kilograms, white with light brown eyes, blond hair, very large breasts and an upside-down butt. I am a photographer and my life is super hectic at work, one day burned down my shower and my boyfriend asked me to stop by the electrical goods store for resistance and maybe...I didn't understand blushes but there it was. I wore creamy jeans and a thin blue wool sweater when I walked into the electronics shop and felt like the last woman on earth. I was a bricklayer and there were many men staring at me, I could feel every glance stripping away. Because my breasts are big, my half-breasted bra makes them even fuller and the trousers highlight my butt more...I only know that silence hovered in the air until I got scared and asked the salesman what had happened. He told me without taking his eyes off of my boobs: "With such a beautiful woman like this ...any subject is irrelevant"... Talking to the seller, I said that I needed a shower resistor but got bogged down in explaining...the salesman then suggested bringing my shower with me so as to know what kind of resistors and talc. A man came up who was slightly taller than me, grey-haired, dark brown yet handsome physically introducing himself as an electrician saying he heard our conversation (and if you hadn't heard my voice during this silence rss) and if I didn't mind would help me install it. All right, but since he was on his way to work I gave him the address and said that he'd be back around 6:00.
I left there being coveted and bumping into so many men that I confess even got excited. With the rush of editions at work, I rolled up and remembered that I had to notify Mr. Paulo. I called around 4:30 pm and explained that I couldn't make it and cancelled, felt an air of disappointment from him but set for next morning because I got a break to clean my house, and kept wondering why his frustration was due, did he have little service or depended on it anyway?
I came home late at night and my love had made dinner - man in jail, rss - a huge Italian guy with his 1.90 meters toasting me with Romanesque pasta and delicious wine, we ate and drank. He said: "You like me, my stubborn little whore"... I agreed with his head because my mouth couldn't speak. He knows that I love sucking a big dick and he knew how to do it very well. Sucked his head, sliding the tongue over the body of the stick until it touched the balls and its head landed on his throat...he was drooling all over ...always looking into her eyes, spitting, punching, hitting in my face: he knew what I wanted. Then he opened up his legs slightly and I started slipping my tongue through the bollocks and began licking around his anus without stopping punching hard, spewing and opening one finger lightly. It didn't take long for him to announce that he was going to make fun of me, so I started sucking hard with desire and asked to fill my mouth with thick little milk and got fucked so much I almost choked.
The next day he rang the bell very early at 7 am...my boyfriend was already leaving when I woke up ...I in 15th sleep, grogue, knew that Mr. Paulo was waiting for me. He kissed me nice and squeezed my nipple lightly, boy. I had to get up. My boyfriend has spoken with Mr. Paolo, explained what you wanted. And would have more work so I'd stay home, put on my legging pants and a strap jacket and then went to work, and the electrician began service by antenna. I held the ladder for him to climb up, and he could see me devouring my huge breasts because there was no bra on top of it so you could really see them. He didn't take his eyes off me or bother me and even made myself feel comfortable as a provocateur. Little by little we became more at ease with each other. I felt him coming nearer and closer, his warm breathing close to my thigh. At a glance I saw a volume form underneath his bermuda; thought this man must be an asshole, itched between the legs but relieved myself. Accidentally ended up crushing one of the legs on him by the weight of a large vase and unbalanced myself. In the urge to hold me Mr. Paulo finally put his hand in the crack of my bucket rubbing lightly but holding me with enviable reflexes I jumped out of sensitivity and denounced sexuality, my wet little trousers stood right in the middle of the crevice. I got dressed to go down the stairs without saying anything, very excited and embarrassed. Then a feeling of pleasure took over me. The greatest shame came over me; I never thought that being with someone like this and going through it would leave me in such a state. An unbelievable heat seized control. I had taken a cold shower but was still burning up. I resolved to provoke this man, if necessary so be it. Paulo was already packing up his tools, ready to leave. He saw me coming back from the room and stood there statically admiring me...I became even redder. Without saying anything I climbed on the stairs again. What wasn't his surprise when he saw that my underwear was almost gone because the dental floss was so thin it separated my lips? I felt like a tramp myself. After finishing getting dressed in the stairwell, I continued stirring the pot of plants, and deliberately went closer with my incandescent bouquet next to him; he was hypnotized. He couldn't stand the smell and began to tremble with excitement, the ladder was shaking as well. I realized that he too felt like provoking him so I finally took initiative: I lifted up my skirt and saw him close his eyes and start licking little by little, gave a torturous groan. My cricket would blink every time he passed his tongue underneath this badge and adjusting its inside giving punches at times...I squeezed that tongue wanting to hold it tightly in my mouthpiece and fasten his head with my legs. His hands were pulling my xana against and I really wanted that sweaty man fucking me down the stairs facing this male, it looked like our minds had been connected then he helped me down holding me by the knees and ripped up his mini-pants. I, as the hard-on was mind blowing, provoked him even more by putting my finger in his asshole and sticking it right up and pulling socks on top of the drain. With both hands he grabbed my delicious butt and stood admiring my beautiful little hole blinking cleanly and began to lick around me. I was screaming with a hard-on, so I ducked down and ripped his pants off violently. His big fat dick popped out of the closet without even waiting for all my clothes to come off. He lay down on the floor, I turned around and began to rub him now in his ass then into my mouthpiece, punched and put each one, madly excited started moaning more and more, and its hard cock as never entered at once in my arse deliciously with so much heat and warmth...I sat rolling, pulled it out well quickly and fell from her mouth, besides offered swollen xanax and all rosin of excitement, your dick had just come out of my tight butt and soon was sucking fiercely. I put it back in my pocket that pulsated with a trembling grip, bouncing all the way like an asshole whore then he screamed and made fun of my cries at will. And again I enjoyed strongly mocked, in this heat of excitement I bent down and began to suck his cock without any pause started licking his arse too and his penis which was already almost softening with that attitude I love to provoke a male began to harden again I was sucking all the time, strongly wanting to suck everything and punching that man he rolled my tongue on his ass he was going crazy i could really leave a guy with no direction and very horny. We rested and recovered, after a few conversations I confessed that my boyfriend did not have the same desire as he lived with me, it was always like this and I wanted something more depraved so I gave myself to him, and also said that he loved licking an ass. With all those words I realized he got half hard again and then sucked his will for almost half an hour, his dick didn't want to harden completely until he made fun of once again in my mouth...it was a wonderful day I had!!
I left there being coveted and bumping into so many men that I confess even got excited. With the rush of editions at work, I rolled up and remembered that I had to notify Mr. Paulo. I called around 4:30 pm and explained that I couldn't make it and cancelled, felt an air of disappointment from him but set for next morning because I got a break to clean my house, and kept wondering why his frustration was due, did he have little service or depended on it anyway?
I came home late at night and my love had made dinner - man in jail, rss - a huge Italian guy with his 1.90 meters toasting me with Romanesque pasta and delicious wine, we ate and drank. He said: "You like me, my stubborn little whore"... I agreed with his head because my mouth couldn't speak. He knows that I love sucking a big dick and he knew how to do it very well. Sucked his head, sliding the tongue over the body of the stick until it touched the balls and its head landed on his throat...he was drooling all over ...always looking into her eyes, spitting, punching, hitting in my face: he knew what I wanted. Then he opened up his legs slightly and I started slipping my tongue through the bollocks and began licking around his anus without stopping punching hard, spewing and opening one finger lightly. It didn't take long for him to announce that he was going to make fun of me, so I started sucking hard with desire and asked to fill my mouth with thick little milk and got fucked so much I almost choked.
The next day he rang the bell very early at 7 am...my boyfriend was already leaving when I woke up ...I in 15th sleep, grogue, knew that Mr. Paulo was waiting for me. He kissed me nice and squeezed my nipple lightly, boy. I had to get up. My boyfriend has spoken with Mr. Paolo, explained what you wanted. And would have more work so I'd stay home, put on my legging pants and a strap jacket and then went to work, and the electrician began service by antenna. I held the ladder for him to climb up, and he could see me devouring my huge breasts because there was no bra on top of it so you could really see them. He didn't take his eyes off me or bother me and even made myself feel comfortable as a provocateur. Little by little we became more at ease with each other. I felt him coming nearer and closer, his warm breathing close to my thigh. At a glance I saw a volume form underneath his bermuda; thought this man must be an asshole, itched between the legs but relieved myself. Accidentally ended up crushing one of the legs on him by the weight of a large vase and unbalanced myself. In the urge to hold me Mr. Paulo finally put his hand in the crack of my bucket rubbing lightly but holding me with enviable reflexes I jumped out of sensitivity and denounced sexuality, my wet little trousers stood right in the middle of the crevice. I got dressed to go down the stairs without saying anything, very excited and embarrassed. Then a feeling of pleasure took over me. The greatest shame came over me; I never thought that being with someone like this and going through it would leave me in such a state. An unbelievable heat seized control. I had taken a cold shower but was still burning up. I resolved to provoke this man, if necessary so be it. Paulo was already packing up his tools, ready to leave. He saw me coming back from the room and stood there statically admiring me...I became even redder. Without saying anything I climbed on the stairs again. What wasn't his surprise when he saw that my underwear was almost gone because the dental floss was so thin it separated my lips? I felt like a tramp myself. After finishing getting dressed in the stairwell, I continued stirring the pot of plants, and deliberately went closer with my incandescent bouquet next to him; he was hypnotized. He couldn't stand the smell and began to tremble with excitement, the ladder was shaking as well. I realized that he too felt like provoking him so I finally took initiative: I lifted up my skirt and saw him close his eyes and start licking little by little, gave a torturous groan. My cricket would blink every time he passed his tongue underneath this badge and adjusting its inside giving punches at times...I squeezed that tongue wanting to hold it tightly in my mouthpiece and fasten his head with my legs. His hands were pulling my xana against and I really wanted that sweaty man fucking me down the stairs facing this male, it looked like our minds had been connected then he helped me down holding me by the knees and ripped up his mini-pants. I, as the hard-on was mind blowing, provoked him even more by putting my finger in his asshole and sticking it right up and pulling socks on top of the drain. With both hands he grabbed my delicious butt and stood admiring my beautiful little hole blinking cleanly and began to lick around me. I was screaming with a hard-on, so I ducked down and ripped his pants off violently. His big fat dick popped out of the closet without even waiting for all my clothes to come off. He lay down on the floor, I turned around and began to rub him now in his ass then into my mouthpiece, punched and put each one, madly excited started moaning more and more, and its hard cock as never entered at once in my arse deliciously with so much heat and warmth...I sat rolling, pulled it out well quickly and fell from her mouth, besides offered swollen xanax and all rosin of excitement, your dick had just come out of my tight butt and soon was sucking fiercely. I put it back in my pocket that pulsated with a trembling grip, bouncing all the way like an asshole whore then he screamed and made fun of my cries at will. And again I enjoyed strongly mocked, in this heat of excitement I bent down and began to suck his cock without any pause started licking his arse too and his penis which was already almost softening with that attitude I love to provoke a male began to harden again I was sucking all the time, strongly wanting to suck everything and punching that man he rolled my tongue on his ass he was going crazy i could really leave a guy with no direction and very horny. We rested and recovered, after a few conversations I confessed that my boyfriend did not have the same desire as he lived with me, it was always like this and I wanted something more depraved so I gave myself to him, and also said that he loved licking an ass. With all those words I realized he got half hard again and then sucked his will for almost half an hour, his dick didn't want to harden completely until he made fun of once again in my mouth...it was a wonderful day I had!!
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