My blonde, naughty client's secretary to the extreme.
Dear readers. For a while I stayed away from the site, blocked my profile, and thus my reports were deleted, which is natural. I introduce myself as a Traveler Abused because it's my profession. I am Commercial Representative and I travel Brazil presenting my products. I'm married, today I'm 49, 5'8", I'm light brown with gray hair, brown eyes, normal physical and I'm not super at all, a normal man. I have a kct that caters to most women, without being gigantic, but to the right extent of the pleasure for each woman, because I use it right. My wife doesn't even dream that I have this profile and much less dream of my adventures through the "long roads of life" kkkkk.
I have some clients all over Brazil, and by the state of Minas some great customers in Uberaba. In one of these I had the pleasure of meeting Leila (fictitious name not to compromise her) where our first contact was by telephone. She was enchanted by my voice and in the first contact she said to me: " imagine that voice in my ear at night in a motel bed." I confess that I was amazed at such an initiative, but I didn't waste any time, and I told her that I was coming to town, that if she liked what I saw, I would be delighted to say a lot in her ear.
I arrived in town, attended all my clients, and in the middle of the afternoon I went to this client where Leila was a secretary. I greeted her, I took her hand and asked her straight away: Do you like it? She answered me. - Sure, we'll talk after your visit? You might be right. Leila is a blonde, 5'6", green-eyed, medium-to-large breasts, pussies, long wavy hair, and a 110-inch tail, and at the wedding season marked.
I finished seeing the company, said goodbye to my client, and got Leila's private number. When she gave me the number, she told me this:
My fiancé's coming to my house tonight, but I don't even want to kiss him, I'm gonna save everything for you. I'm gonna make up an illness, a headache, and as soon as he's gone, I'll call you and you'll pick me up. I'll wait for you at the corner of my house.
I went to the hotel at the end of the afternoon, rested, took my bath and around 21:45 my phone rings, it was Leila telling me.
You can come get me. I'll send you the location. I have a surprise for you.
I picked her up wondering where we were going because she was engaged. I got to the spot where I was supposed to pick her up, and she got into the car with incredible agility and I said,
Get off this street and stop there so they don't see me.
I went about three blocks and she asked me to stop the car. It came on top of me in a very hot, super-burning kiss where our tongues were in delicious shocks. She groaned hot as we kissed and I bit her neck and ran her hands through her body trying to get her naked right there. Until we regain our lucidity and she tells me.
Let's get out of here, let's not waste time.
We left that place and she drove me straight to a motel near your house. We go in, we pick a delicious cottage. As soon as we get inside, this woman already offers herself all over again ardent for kisses. She wore a normal outfit, a loose blouse with a pair of glued jeans that valued her body. And what a beautiful body with a belly button ring.. That's delicious. I went to take off her clothes and as she undressed, she got more horny. The lingerie she wore was simply delicious, red, with a micro panties buried in her ass. After many kisses my hands began to walk through her breasts that I sucked and bit her pussies while she groaned and screamed horny. My fingers were looking for her honey pussy, extremely honeydew, and I'd put two fingers in it and she'd squirm. I'd bite your ear, lick your neck, and look for every little piece that would please you. Until I stopped, I went down to her little pussy and sucked, stuck my tongue in her little pussy, bit her little cracker and her lips, and she was screaming and moaning, and, look!
Holy shit. Makes me come more, makes me dog because my fiancé's horn can't make me come. Fuck. Put that tongue up my ass. Fuck.
That's how I responded to Leila's request. I kept jeering at your pussy and sticking my tongue and fingers up your ass, making her come a lot. The bed sheet at that point was soaked by your jouissance on my tongue. That's when I decided to give her my kct and we got involved in a 69 where we stayed for a few more minutes. I was able to explore your ass even more, and what an ass. Leila then no longer held up asked:
Come eat me. Fuck me, please. I want to be the most whore of all tonight. My fiancé's horn deserves that horn.
I didn't beg. I was wearing a condom on my kct, and I put it down without a rush, and I went in slowly, enjoying every moment. As he shoved his kct, he kissed his mouth and alternated with bites around his neck, nipples and ears. I remembered her desire for my voice and I said to her ear:
- Want to hear my voice in your ear talking dirty? You dirty little bitch. You're now betraying your new chrifruct with a different kct, rolling on it. Are you enjoying your slut?
She had some spasms and started to laugh and scream and nail me, she screamed and said..
Fuck that voice delight, calls me whatever you want and makes me cum. I'm loving your dick on my pussy. Fuck me, you fucking bitch makes me the happiest bitch tonight ahhhhhhh. ......
What a spectacular joy that was. Leila kind of faints, enjoyed so much that she lost her strength and redoubled her conscience and laughed at meo tempo. He said things like,
I'm too happy. It's delicious to give you. I've never come so much. Eat me again, but I want to fuck you now, please.
Like I hadn't been coming, I just took it. I put her on all fours, and I carefully penetrated her ass. I had to take it easy, but I did. Soon I was putting pressure on her and Leila was crying hot. She'd scream and put her fingers in her pussy, ask for more and more. At one point he asked:
Hit me, hit my bitch, slap her with slaps and make me all red. Fucking go, fucking go.
It's every spanking I ever gave Leila enjoys more and more. I couldn't take much longer. I was about to come and when I announced Leila asks me to take off the condom and cum on her face. I enjoyed it a lot. It was a fantastic night.
Leila and I stayed in that cottage until around 4:00 in the morning and put it a few more times. She had confided to me that her life-of-life will was not to marry, but to be independent and to be able to give it to anyone who understood. This story does not end in this account, which is true. But I'll tell you other chapters.
The pictures below are not hers. They're taken from the Internet. But they portray a little of her.
I have some clients all over Brazil, and by the state of Minas some great customers in Uberaba. In one of these I had the pleasure of meeting Leila (fictitious name not to compromise her) where our first contact was by telephone. She was enchanted by my voice and in the first contact she said to me: " imagine that voice in my ear at night in a motel bed." I confess that I was amazed at such an initiative, but I didn't waste any time, and I told her that I was coming to town, that if she liked what I saw, I would be delighted to say a lot in her ear.
I arrived in town, attended all my clients, and in the middle of the afternoon I went to this client where Leila was a secretary. I greeted her, I took her hand and asked her straight away: Do you like it? She answered me. - Sure, we'll talk after your visit? You might be right. Leila is a blonde, 5'6", green-eyed, medium-to-large breasts, pussies, long wavy hair, and a 110-inch tail, and at the wedding season marked.
I finished seeing the company, said goodbye to my client, and got Leila's private number. When she gave me the number, she told me this:
My fiancé's coming to my house tonight, but I don't even want to kiss him, I'm gonna save everything for you. I'm gonna make up an illness, a headache, and as soon as he's gone, I'll call you and you'll pick me up. I'll wait for you at the corner of my house.
I went to the hotel at the end of the afternoon, rested, took my bath and around 21:45 my phone rings, it was Leila telling me.
You can come get me. I'll send you the location. I have a surprise for you.
I picked her up wondering where we were going because she was engaged. I got to the spot where I was supposed to pick her up, and she got into the car with incredible agility and I said,
Get off this street and stop there so they don't see me.
I went about three blocks and she asked me to stop the car. It came on top of me in a very hot, super-burning kiss where our tongues were in delicious shocks. She groaned hot as we kissed and I bit her neck and ran her hands through her body trying to get her naked right there. Until we regain our lucidity and she tells me.
Let's get out of here, let's not waste time.
We left that place and she drove me straight to a motel near your house. We go in, we pick a delicious cottage. As soon as we get inside, this woman already offers herself all over again ardent for kisses. She wore a normal outfit, a loose blouse with a pair of glued jeans that valued her body. And what a beautiful body with a belly button ring.. That's delicious. I went to take off her clothes and as she undressed, she got more horny. The lingerie she wore was simply delicious, red, with a micro panties buried in her ass. After many kisses my hands began to walk through her breasts that I sucked and bit her pussies while she groaned and screamed horny. My fingers were looking for her honey pussy, extremely honeydew, and I'd put two fingers in it and she'd squirm. I'd bite your ear, lick your neck, and look for every little piece that would please you. Until I stopped, I went down to her little pussy and sucked, stuck my tongue in her little pussy, bit her little cracker and her lips, and she was screaming and moaning, and, look!
Holy shit. Makes me come more, makes me dog because my fiancé's horn can't make me come. Fuck. Put that tongue up my ass. Fuck.
That's how I responded to Leila's request. I kept jeering at your pussy and sticking my tongue and fingers up your ass, making her come a lot. The bed sheet at that point was soaked by your jouissance on my tongue. That's when I decided to give her my kct and we got involved in a 69 where we stayed for a few more minutes. I was able to explore your ass even more, and what an ass. Leila then no longer held up asked:
Come eat me. Fuck me, please. I want to be the most whore of all tonight. My fiancé's horn deserves that horn.
I didn't beg. I was wearing a condom on my kct, and I put it down without a rush, and I went in slowly, enjoying every moment. As he shoved his kct, he kissed his mouth and alternated with bites around his neck, nipples and ears. I remembered her desire for my voice and I said to her ear:
- Want to hear my voice in your ear talking dirty? You dirty little bitch. You're now betraying your new chrifruct with a different kct, rolling on it. Are you enjoying your slut?
She had some spasms and started to laugh and scream and nail me, she screamed and said..
Fuck that voice delight, calls me whatever you want and makes me cum. I'm loving your dick on my pussy. Fuck me, you fucking bitch makes me the happiest bitch tonight ahhhhhhh. ......
What a spectacular joy that was. Leila kind of faints, enjoyed so much that she lost her strength and redoubled her conscience and laughed at meo tempo. He said things like,
I'm too happy. It's delicious to give you. I've never come so much. Eat me again, but I want to fuck you now, please.
Like I hadn't been coming, I just took it. I put her on all fours, and I carefully penetrated her ass. I had to take it easy, but I did. Soon I was putting pressure on her and Leila was crying hot. She'd scream and put her fingers in her pussy, ask for more and more. At one point he asked:
Hit me, hit my bitch, slap her with slaps and make me all red. Fucking go, fucking go.
It's every spanking I ever gave Leila enjoys more and more. I couldn't take much longer. I was about to come and when I announced Leila asks me to take off the condom and cum on her face. I enjoyed it a lot. It was a fantastic night.
Leila and I stayed in that cottage until around 4:00 in the morning and put it a few more times. She had confided to me that her life-of-life will was not to marry, but to be independent and to be able to give it to anyone who understood. This story does not end in this account, which is true. But I'll tell you other chapters.
The pictures below are not hers. They're taken from the Internet. But they portray a little of her.
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