The glutton, I now call her that because of her voracity for cock, and also because she has a light leg. . . and it's not for french cancan, believe me. Gossip there is against him, but that is totally indifferent to him. After the pleasant surprise she had given me earlier and which I recently told the story, we agreed to meet again to try new positions in order to vary the pleasures. She had set the next program, sixty-nine and sodomy. This time she took me straight to her room. After many hugs and sweet words, furtive caresses, sliding zippers and clothes falling to the ground, we found ourselves lying naked on his bed. The warmth of our two bodies encouraged us to rub against each other other, skin against skin, to new deeper kisses, those where the lips remain glued to each other, sometimes nibble, then let our tongues pass for a few convolutions while exchanging our saliva. Greedy kisses in a way, and for that she knew how to do it. Our hands naturally ventured towards the most sensitive places, it was pleasant to feel his fingers around my cock and jerk it off gently to put it in condition, just as it must have been for him to feel my hands caressing his little pussy and my fingers tickle her clitoris, even slipping a few knuckles beyond her intimate entrance. After his training, he had to change positions to move on to more serious things. I was taking advantage of the opportunity to suckle her big, appetizing breasts, suck her little nipples hardened by pleasure, and give her a thousand kisses while continuing to feel her breasts which were hard to get rid of. She was not left out to explore my body and give me a thousand treats and other treats. Finally installed head to tail as it should, climbed on me she immediately plunged her head between my thighs to greedily take my cock erect and stiff in her drooling and greedy mouth. I felt his lips slide throughout my stem which grew with each of his aspirations. She took the opportunity to slide her fingers into the nearby hole that was offered to him on occasion. I had already had the experience of being taken by men and it had been pleasant to me, but her moving fingers in my ass were worth a lot of cocks, she knew how to play the bitch there. I didn't know her life, but she certainly didn't play the frightened virgin very often, and if the relations she had maintained with men had been subject to many outrageous reflections, if not to m ...

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