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I contacted Tony on a dating site. He had given me an appointment at his place the following Wednesday. When I told Bernard about it, my regular sex plan, he replied that he too was available that day and that if I was interested we could organize a threesome at his place instead. It didn't take more than I nodded. Appointment was made, 10h at Bernard's. Arriving on Wednesday morning, Bernard opens the door for me. He is in a t-shirt and underpants. I guess the shapes of his cock through the fabric. see the rest

I had tied her hands to the bed. It had started from nothing. From a little reflection on his part during our discussions. "And what would you do to me if I couldn't defend myself?" »… So she was there, on her back, with both hands attached to her headboard, in a satin nightie that hinted at the shape of her magnificent pear-shaped breasts. At the bottom, she wore only black panties, a little transparent, which hinted at her beautiful smooth pussy. She was smiling at me. In those eyes, I could see the rest

We had been talking together for a few weeks. The feeling was good. We each expressed our fantasies, and we excite each other. We each knew our bodies, through the photos we shared, but neither had seen our faces.One day when I was not far from her home, I sent her a message to suggest that she meet. She replied that she did not have much time, 1 hour at most, and that it would not be enough to satisfy all our fantasies. My curiosity being great, I answered him that nothing prevented us from having see the rest

I was on his bed, buttocks in the air, my erect cock hung in the air and my hole was at his mercy. It was still eluding me how I ended up in this position, and to be honest, I didn't care. Finding myself arched, with her behind me, in her black nightie, with nothing underneath, was more than enough to stoke my desire. - You are beautiful, she said. Note, you will finally understand what I am going through when I am in your place. For once, you're going to be the bitch. - I'm not too badly installed, see the rest

She was there, next to me, her mouth was only a few inches from mine, my hands were resting on her buttocks, and my cock was starting to be a little too tight in its tissue cage.I had met him on the site. His description was brief, and his only visible photo revealed a body whose curves would have made any male die. It is by reading the stories that she published on the site that the desire to meet her is born in me.We got to know each other, and, quickly, the need to meet ... She made an appointment see the rest

It was morning, I was in my bed and had just woken up. My cock was stiff and hard as a wood. My girlfriend was next to me, still sleeping. She is magnificent. It is a brunette girl, brown eyes, a little overweight but with the breasts of a goddess. Very big as I like them. So I turned to her. She was wearing nothing but a t-shirt and lace panties. I began first by sliding my hand under her t-shirt, I gently stroked her stomach, then I went up slowly to her breasts. So when I started to run my fingers see the rest

The first time I heard about the Bois de Montmaur, I told myself that I had to go and check for myself even if the stories we were telling were true. But I admit that I have always been a little afraid. Indeed, he told himself that, in a somewhat discreet way, it was possible to meet men to go deep into the woods and get off ... I had always been afraid of running into a violent stranger, afterwards. everything, you never know who you run into. But one evening, I was in the car, I came home from see the rest