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Like he came from an ad for a chainsaw or something manly and outdoorsy.But at the same time, you could tell not to fuck with this guy. He wasn’t a ...odel or like the pretty boys I went to school with. He was a real man. He carried himself in a way that just was, I guess, in control. He seemed to have a purpose for every move he made.He listened. He picked up on things I said and brought them up later. He had some depth.I brought him back to my apartment just off campus. It wasn’t for sex,. When i was cumming i knew she did nt like the taste so i took of my lund from her mouth n spread it all over her body but at the end she licked my tear away of lund i was like shivering and my body was in heaven and a current went in my body.We laid there and took bath together and put all the clothes.Then the holiday we hugged kissed and caressed each other till mom came.Then whenever we got a chance we use 2 cool ourselves.But i never got a real chance 2 fuck her and was upset with that.Then. You move to take it in your hand, and find the warm thick cock drooped at the thigh. Curling your fingers around it, you realise how thick it is, your fingers cannot reach your thumb. You glide your hands along the skin, eventually touching thumb to finger, this thing is a two-hand job. However, you realise quickly, that will not be necessary. His hands flick yours away, before flicking at the strip of underwear underneath you. His fingers brush hastily your pussy, which now lays bare. You sit. I took her to some shops and said have whatever you want she bought some clothes and I silently gift wrapped lingerie for her …I knew her measurements lol.Then we grabbed some beer and made the moment light I gifted her the lingerie and she was embarrassed as fuck. I gave her a warm hug and said that’s for you for someone who used to be special in my life and with whom I made some precious memories. All of the sudden she said I want to try it , dammm and that was a green signal I was shocked.
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