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I still feel... he treated me like a girl!

Published: 11/02/2012 22:00

Author: alvinho dengoso

Category: Gay

Helloaaa...look here I again to tell you another sexual experience this past Thursday (09-12-2012) went downtown do some shopping in accordance with my time. I work with lingerie, women's parts and also men', reviewing cosmetics and perfumes at 5 years 2 months old. You can make a good amount of money if you just have the will to communicate and patience. They ate me too and 3 of them fell in love with me, proposing that I live like their little girl on the bed wherever they were during the day or night even with some comfort! What I don't understand, and know is this: there are so many girls who want to arrange a man for marriage and live seriously and because precisely me! To none of them have made any promises, in order not to deceive anyone, I prefer to be sincere rather than cheat, I do not like playing with people's feelings. As I have already described in my previous reports about my physical profile, I know that there is a very great desire on the part of some men to find someone who will sympathize with their loneliness and even take a nice walk every day. I don't like to expose myself too much inside of them, that is why I wear mesh pants and with a jacket on top when it's cold and nylon trousers and blouses or sweatshirts made from the same fabric when it is hot and oh what starts everything. At this point I observe men looking at me to see which bus I will take, I have noticed many times they stop taking their buses with the right destination just to get into the one I gave the signal! Imagine because you do not? You think I do not know your intentions. People...I have to confess it's not easy, we must be patient with them in there. As soon as I go up I see the men squeezing and pushing each other just to get close to me, and then because he doesn't want anything, goes on disguising himself and almost sneaking out, and finally you know what! I don't say anything, just sit quietly one because I really like it...so this man is behind me during a good ride and see the faces of other men with tears in their eyes wanting to stay even if only a little bit behind me. This who arrived first, that he is happy goes well tight on my soft ass, of course everything has limit, they can not stand and end up liking even for its balance and heat. As I wear blouse, they lift and exposes my butt bumps fit then lowered jacket and go so brave throwing me following travel. I feel that some have a very small volume, others medium but every now and then ... ourssssa is scary sometimes they even put me on their shoes suspending me and making pressure to take my breath there has been a man who kissed my neck and licked 3 times boldly and other passengers came. of course i am not funny at this time but understanding the moment and situation! what can i do if inside this crowded bus, they know you have an ass too feminine to be flogged Sometimes they fight with each other to get the better grip of my privileged band, I remember some occasions when I had to leave two very hard rolls on either side and how these men rubbed against me! Obviously there passengers understood what is happening. But I'm not even there, let me squeeze until you like it because I love, as I said before am sensitive to a slight touch on my skin and already become excited and creepy. When I arrived at the end of this trip around 7:00 am had to take a suburban train in Ermelino Matarazzo, people as it was full, rushed by two men, one stayed behind me and another in front of me, you believe? That felt an enormous volume on my butt and other in the middle of my thighs pressing my pee-pee, so went to station Brás , And the smell of gum was very intense, so I had to go into this station's bathroom and wipe myself off with a washcloth that I always use when it happens. It doesn't end there... because I have to take the subway until Barra-Funda Station, and as an officer walks my buttocks sway; It's logical that they are waiting behind me to throw me when the subway train arrives, there is no other, I feel it already, another man behind me with his cock hard as a rock, I don't even have people! Once again my pants got wet afterwards, it was an intense shower and once again I had to go to the men's bathroom to clean myself. Well...after I cleaned up leave this place and look for exit from the station that is very busy at this peak hour. Taking the streets of Bom retiro, I entered two shops and several camel stalls. In one of these a man looked at me differently, paid attention to me, admired my bumblebee and told me boldly what beautiful your bumbum, it's quite short than even grown-up girl you like, do not you? Maybe to hear other things, you know! Depending on what they're talking about and in an inopportune way, it leaves the agent disarticulated, disturbed and with a hard-on, something that I like, always being so surprising and daring. This black man, fat and tall invited me for coffee, which I accepted very reluctantly, not knowing what he wanted from me, we arrived at a small bar, ordered his coffee as well as mine but I preferred milk, called two loaves of bread with butter on the sheet and went sit down at a table inside, looked at me amazed and said: "I liked your whiteness, this is how you love negans!" I said yes...and why? you asked me? i answered that it's because they usually have an edge. and do you think I am? don't know..you are the one who is? want to take a look? haaa...i wanted yeah, I'm just curious how! let me show you this little good thing from here? people knows ... after being thrown so much on buses suburban trains and metro my pillow was blinking many times, then started that tickle ,it's irresistible, give in any way but with responsibility, not everywhere for there must be some place where anyone can see us This negation that I don't know his name still told me to wait at the table and he would come back soon. And goes from there and after 5 minutes returned, paid for coffee and snacks and asked to accompany him, look what madness I hardly know him and am crazy to give it to him and I do not know where! Nearby, just ahead of us had a nephew who kept goods in camel stalls I followed him naturally, as if he was going to buy clothes, shoes, belts, cell phone holders and etc...he invited me, come let's climb this ladder and upstairs in the little room i will show you and give what the nigga has here, which you like so much, go ahead to see me swing his cute ass, and while rising my buttocks swayed, and left this negro hallucinated, very crazy, and told me, your butt is really hot, it's a woman's butt, are you looking for grandfather? I'm going to play the role of that negation and I want so much to give! He didn't resist, came behind me and threw me, pulled me against his tall fat body and gave me a leg wrench, held my thighs very tightly and rubbed on me, then I saw he was well advanced, I could feel its size and thickness. Told me not to waste time because it had come back empty-handed, asked him for a friend to look at him and told her that she would eat a nice little stranger with a girl ' s body, whitish woman ass and in 10 minutes will be back ! Without wasting any time, I pulled down the zipper of Jean's trousers and in a pinch he showed me what I was going to hold on his pillow. Very gifted, a black slug full of veins, 28 cm long and very thick to scare you 10 cm from side to side that is 20 centimeters in circumference if you can go to a supermarket and see on the shelves a bottle labeled "Glade Aerosol" by the greatest perfumer environment, even a horse, I pulled his quilt out for him, impressed, amazed, Suddenly he took me in his arms and put me upside down, I understood that it was to suck your roll at this position and went on doing so, here pulls my knit pants up where reveals for him a sexy ass, large, fleshy and very white, which did not resist, and stuck its hot tongue into the middle of her and shouted with pleasure and excitement, and spoke like this! My dengue beast, how smelly his ass is. How tasty and meaty! I felt that he had a big dick deep in my pillow... And it owed me a little bite on the buttocks while trying to open up this chest for about three minutes or so. He had brought with him a little gel that warms the anus, and passed affectionately on my doughnut, stuck his middle finger slowly, stimulated me even more, and told me to be quiet and relaxed because I was going to make myself girlie for him. I think he's already used to eating viadinho without hurry gave me a nice treat, first kissed and sucked my tits which made my nipples very hard, smelled all of my body, licked my fleshy ass and my pillow again. Alas it is time to take part in a black man well-advantaged! Stay still I'm going to beat a steak first, I want to feel your real ass, I wanna rub it really hard and appreciate all of your femininity then I will bury you in your hungry arse yeah Good! Yeah...will it hurt? A little bit every woman feels and with you it won't be any different. I'm going to put it in the sack, so you can feel a pain! No..I cannot take this one time no please...please calm down. It is almost all on your pillow, come on now, we only have a little bit more to get into the bag! At last he enjoyed it, after all the bombing of my ass and how much gum poured on my pillow. It was a melon that rattled inside and out! This denier liked so much in those minutes and confessed that I was the most delicious fruit he had eaten until that day! He became crazy about my butt, completely satisfied me, preenched me with everything, and then came time for me to like very little taste, and how hungry I am! Aiiiiiii what delight...how good it is to feel a girl in this huge ball. That denial comes out of me. and I know that some people heard my scream in pain when receiving the rod from that horse, but no one had the courage to go there to save me. Sweaty...he sucked another boob on my tits and told me that when I need to take a roll again, he was looking for him at that bench because it belonged to another owner in society! He asked me if I liked? I loved it...we went down discreetly taking some pieces, said goodbye and promised him that would come next Thursday to visit you on your camel bench! People were all nice, real and at this moment my doughnut is still burning and while writing, I have to stay in the canteen! A ...
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