I like to give to mature men, and if I'm married, even better.

Hi, I'm Marcela, brown hair and brown eyes, college student, I used to be skinny with a belt, and lately, I'm more like fake skinny. I lost my virginity to a boyfriend. Apart from the pain, I felt almost nothing. It was a day when we were alone in the house. We were in the middle of kissing and other naughty caresses. I masturbated him for a while. Then he rubbed his penis on the pursued, making fun of the thighs. I liked the joke. Only this time, he started pushing, trying to stick the hard thing in. It was kind of forced and ended up coming in. It hurt a little. When it was time to joke, he pulled, ejaculating in my stomach. Bleed a little. In the end it was a disappointment. I expected to see those stars and everything. The next time, the same thing. The only thing that happened was I got the wet xanax. Nothing more. With another boyfriend, from the beginning he wanted to take me to bed. I ended up leaving. The transaction was similar. It gave a certain pleasant and lonely feeling. I thought that sex was like that too. The third was a girl from the firm where I worked. She goes out with him more because he's nice and catchy. The transaction was the same as the other two. Different, only its much thicker piece, which only increased the discomfort. I used to go on dating sites for fun, until I met this funny crown, and the only problem was, he was married, and I never wanted anything to do with engaged men, and he seemed like a good guy, so we just kept typing, and when we got on the cam, I saw that he looked older than the 50-year-old he said he was, and he wasn't even cute. They say I'm beautiful. He also gave me a lot of compliments. He was crazy to meet me. He lived nearby, in São Gonçalo dos Campos. Since it's a small town, I'll call it Binho. I'm a bit of a saitica, but I've never gone to meet a stranger. We made an appointment to meet at the Shopping Boulevard in Santa Fe, and he was worried about meeting people, so he suggested that we go for a drive, and by the time I realized, the bastard was taking me to a motel, at least he got the best suite. Married men usually don't have much time. They always need to make excuses to get away. Binho had told his wife that he was going to watch the Feirense game. The motel suite even had a pool with a waterfall outside, and as soon as we arrived, he was already taking off his clothes, and I did the same, because I knew we wouldn't be able to enjoy those moments for long. He, who until then had been gentle and attentive, became more active and did not hide his excitement. He gave me a kiss of the tongue, letting his hands walk over my body. I prepared to be penetrated. Unlike the others, Binho came down my mouth, first down my neck, then down my breasts, then down my stomach, and I was getting more and more excited. The tongue touched the groin, causing a shock I'd never felt before, a sensation so intense and unfamiliar to me, that I moved my hip involuntarily. I felt my little chicken shake and crack between her lips. I was seized with shivers, like a sane virgin. Her mouth worked endlessly in the increasingly soaked xana. She bit and sucked the clitoris, licked the vulva, stuck her tongue into the hole, repeated over and over again. I groaned, twitching my body with pleasure. That's when I had a real orgasm, my first one. Oh, my God, what a crazy thing to do! The body that had been shackled completely softened. In that delirium, I screamed before I almost fainted. I couldn't take it anymore, and I started begging for penetration. Down below, the vaginal lips chattering with desire, Binho had awakened the sleeping whore in me, and I didn't recognize myself in that female, looking like a hot dog, a madwoman wanting to be fucked, and my voice sounded at times pleading, at times imperative: - Put it in, put it in! His delay in putting on the condom was torturous. He was brushing his poo in the hallway. I was hallucinatingly gasping, almost screaming. Something I'd never done before. I don't know if I even cursed at the time. Finally he put my legs on his shoulders and started penetrating me. That hard stick came softly inside me, with firm and steady pressure, burying everything, down to the heel, the slow and continuous coming and going of the cocoon of stiff flesh scraping the walls of the cave, driving me crazy. I just groaned with the timbre of my voice alternating at the mercy of the blows, now louder and deeper, let out a scream from the back of my throat when everything went in, leaving only my buttocks outside, if he changed the speed, I protested immediately, begging him not to stop. It's not stopping, it's not stopping! Listening to that he turned into a bull covering the cow. Caracas, at that time I was already screaming with excitement. Being possessed without reservation, in a bestial way. I felt that it was going to happen again. The ecstasy. Intense spasms took over my body. Wave of pleasure going and coming from head to foot. One after another. It seemed that I was dying of joy. My vision darkened. I must have seen the stars, those bright dots. I stood there half fainting, while Binho continued to stock up, until he shouted that he was going to mock, filling the condom with his slimy milk. He dropped it on me. We both stood there, prostrate and satisfied. After the bath, while smoothing my ass, he asked if I had ever done anal. I said no. True. Binho assured me that I should try it. At that time I thought, if it's as tasty as that time, I should leave it. Every time he had a chance to blow off his wife and get away, we'd go to the motel, and I'd feel more and more like a bitch being eaten by a beating male, and we'd do whatever we could, on a raft, on all fours, or me on top, riding like a real Amazon. Binho is a caring man who gives me a lot of pleasure. He's old enough to be my father, and barely, grandfather. But he knows how to fuck that's a beauty. He makes me satiated, providing high orgasms. As soon as he calls me I'm already wet, ready to give myself up. There was one time when the inevitable almost happened, he was all over me, slapping me, stroking my ass, he took off his dick, making me feel empty, his xanax blinking, just like that, he licked my ass, I was delirious, I've never felt such pleasure. He must have spit in there and without me waiting, he put the end of the phallus in the small part of his ass and forced. I felt my folds open. I groaned loudly and he asked me to relax. I was nervous, but the excitement was greater. Binho had left me longing to have him inside me. It was difficult to enter the rest. Terrified, I contracted the little ring. He pushed and the pain was intense. Desperate, I shouted to stop, while I escaped by moving my hip. It wasn't this time. Binho lives coveting my ass. I even let him play there, putting his finger. However, I'm not ready to be sodomized yet. I'm curious about the practice. However, the thought that it will hurt makes me paralyzed and tense. One day maybe it will happen. Until then, I'll want many mature and experienced men. If married, even better. Wives who forgive me... The Commission shall be empowered to adopt delegated acts in order to: It's from the Santana Fair, November 3, 2020. Marcela, what are you doing?