The Animal Instinct

Hello, my name is Gabriela for those of you who don't know me I am 29 years old 1.68 m 55 kg white with light brown eyes blond hair very large breasts a nice steep butt and love sex in any circumstance place or need let me tell something about skin that happened to me last October one night when i was alone climbing up the walls it was thursday evening raining heavily smelled like delicious wet earth. I called my boyfriend because I was feeling lonely at home, he had traveled to work and wouldn't be back until Sunday. After the fourth ring, no answer, already half-asleep from three cups ingested, he answers in a big bubble, probably at some party or cocktail or bar. We talked for a little while, asking if everything was all right but wanting to cut off the chat immediately. As mepute took on that attitude, I hate it when they talk to me hurriedly. I felt a strong intuition that he was flirting with some woman, but I relieved myself. Finally, away from eyes, each head one sentence. And there I was, sitting on the couch and gazing at my enophile torpor until a phone call woke me up.
Karen, my friend wanted to know how I was doing because she knew about Marcelo's trip. We talked and laughed a lot and listened to her talk with his boyfriend: - Stop talking to Gabi! You freak!! That made me laugh but inside it turned me on too much; I remember the games we had at home with Marcello in the evening. - He attacks you Ka...I don't want to fuck up your life. And then we started laughing even more. She kept provoking that man who is very handsome by the way and has a good bed according to what she told me. Sometimes I would talk to her so much and just hear the silence on the other side...I'd stop talking, say hello! And Karen responding kind of in monosyllables told me to keep going. The bitch is enjoying fucking with her boyfriend and speaking on my cell phone, I thought. We are longtime friends and confidants, and we know better than anyone how jerks and whores we can be with our men. If it was to hear that, I would incite this dog whom I loved so much and kept provoking her on the other side of the phone by asking and receiving an exciting "uh-um" sound in response. - He's sucking you off bitch!! Karen began to groan loudly with his fingers, and he was moaning a lot; it must have been very good that way. And I had to settle for the solo performance. I heard its male asking Karen to suck on his roll and realized the most robotic voices were live-voice. That this was torture for me, I wanted to feel the same thing, and climbing over walls couldn't stop listening. The sound denounced what neither of us knew how anyone could do: swallowing a big cock until her head went down her throat, then above (or below) licking balls and taking any man seriously. And she really did it, because I could hear her coughing followed by a spit that was definitely in the roll and swallowed it again. He couldn't take it anymore (and neither had I ever made fun of once) and told her if he continued to make fun of me then I started enjoying myself and masturbating harder imagining the scene with me. I heard his curses about whore piranha dog and all aphrodisiac fauna until he groaned thickly almost like a grunt...a typical signal for a beautiful full wave of pure dense sperm flowing through the esophagus. I was about to hang up, already satisfied with the defeat in front of a handsome man provoking her friend, when I hear that slut picking up the phone and saying: - Did you like it blonde? How delightful this guy is, he's got his mouth dirty as fuck and talking to you!!! And she laughed after speaking that and I insulted her too much, laughing also. - Gabi, sorry but I will turn off, I have to devote myself here, bjs!! We turned off and I was spread out on the couch still full of desire. I thought... what injustice! The boyfriend fucking my girlfriend likes him, and I am from far away, and my memory came back of the chatter just before. I needed sex, urgently.
I didn't want to go out, but ended up going in just to see people and soothe my loneliness a little bit. My boyfriend texted me twice and I said that I was gonna sleep it off and the texts stopped. So I put on this short yellow dress with a generous neckline and these tiny little underpants; I got into high-heeled sandals and went for it with face and courage -- which worked like a magnet because she looked really hot. And then I walked into some live music bar where there was total chaos and sat at the counter sipping Dry Martini drinks and doing my seduction game. But I was not expecting the other side, contrary to what I had observed. Then a man sat down beside me and greeted me by introducing himself as Paul. Turning around, I noticed that he was a handsome dark-haired man with light eyes, very charming and we started having a good chat. Those malicious eyes almost wanted to devour me right then and there stirred me up and reminded me of all the excitement just before. We exchanged jokes all the time about clothes, soundtrack, inappropriate quotations and climate which is one such place and how people approach each other. At one point he grabbed my leg, which I had left exposed on purpose and made some comments that I don't remember because of the surprise and almost uncontrollable horny feeling it gave me. I apologized to him and went into the bathroom where he nodded and said he was waiting for me. So I did what I needed to do: I blushed in the mirror; I straightened up my hair, pulled out more breasts with a cleavage; my beaks were stiff; I was distracted, and kept looking for that brunette with the light eyes. And he came out of my panoramic reach, looked at me with a very naughty face. I had such an appetite for sex, it wasn't possible, an itch between my legs denounced, wanted him and knew it was reciprocated in equal intensity. We bumped into each other on the bathroom door and he grabbed me really hard by the waist. It would have hurt if this didn't take away from me as much excitement as I did. I kissed him right there. We licked and smelled like animals. Didn't last long so we decided to disguise ourselves and leave. Paul asked me to go on his motorcycle and I agreed, mad with excitement we went to the nearest motel. He slid his soft hands down my thighs, I grabbed him tighter, put his hand over his stuffy trousers showing he was a big dick smelling of his neck whispering that he would fuck me until we couldn't stand it any longer. We arrived at the motel then. I don't know which one of us entered the room first, we were clinging to each other for kisses. He threw me into bed, opened up my legs and sucked so much of my pussy that I held onto myself not to laugh right there. I ripped off his pants and sucked on his huge hard cock, really big and thick...a delight! He whispered: "Ah what a hot-mouthed bitch in my dick! Swallow it all up, nice one!" I wanted more so we slept together in 69 and trembled with such excitement. I climbed into that tough roller seat while he was sucking me the enormous breasts. I rode shamelessly, I didn't want to stop screaming from excitement; he put the stick between my boobs which he squeezed with his hands. I went crazy seeing that dick so close to my mouth and didn't restrain myself and opened up his mouth, licking the tip of it and sucking on that little bit of his horny, pre-pleasure drop. Paul then kicked me four times and was slowly shoving his big fat roll in my asshole. I adored this care but bitch and excited as I am he gave a bunch backwards with force to bury at once mastro into my thirsty butt He got scared and I said looking behind all sweetness: "Do not be afraid cat, I love a big fat roller in the arse, without pity put that I have hunger". I felt a little pain at first, but it was making love and that seemed to make him more excited. He goes back and forth and with his fingers on my throat, I went into ecstasy. He said: - What delicious ass, isn't she tasty?! Ahh, I will enjoy the whole of her!. Only I have already enjoyed before, could not stand pleasure, this stick, those fingers...ah! I unchained myself and wanted milk very much, turned around and swallowed his tasty cock, sucking hard which he then took in my mouth, thirsty for pleasure. I made sure to swallow every drop of that thick, hot milk and it went down my throat with a good part still clinging in the teeth, wanted everything for myself! We kissed each other, we said promises, confided old desires, moments. Couldn't wait to have this man again! Soon as possible, whenever I am alone, I will want to fuck him even if quickly at the door of a balcony bathroom...hummmm, jealous man, voracious animal. Ah Paulo, come soon!
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