The adventures of a quiet country escort..(chapter 23)..
Rose, had coming slightly forward with his body , now smiled at me like a mother , A light caress
in the meantime ........distracted us
" Those are the hands of Luigi ...... if you want participate with us ......... ! ....
"Okay .... ! .
The male of the house, had stylishly " worn " a funny green condoms ....... and with a class that I could not even remotely suspect, penetrated me with sweetness.
His lively wife kissed me .......... shoulders arms ......her sliding tongue as an oar on the calm waters of a small lake ; Luigi panted softly, not wanting to disturb seemed almost ........not remove the energy that had developed in the room.
His every thrust made me many tiny orgasm , his movements were strange ........ ........ imaginative relaxed and wise .
His dick swelled more and more, I felt his blood pounding ........ felt his heart relaxed, calm ........... leaned toward my breasts dragging it towards head, of the beautiful wife, now my nipples were equally satisfied.
Them .... ! ...the Ricciardi .....smiled ........ happy as ever I had seen them before, they kissed like teenagers on a first date ,
the tongues...... how to duel fencing ........ like a musketeers of the King of France ; After just a few seconds , the two musketeers met at the third ....... ...... in a magical tournament of tongues.
After a long time still clinging to kiss , Luigi ......... perhaps overcome with emotion
no longer moving , it had become as hot as an oven ......... breathing deeply , placing his head between my neck and the cushion ; Rosa then stood up ... ! .. offering her pussy opened in my mouth, the view of his wife ....... ready to get licked ... (just a few inches from his face ) by another woman , aroused in Ricciardi,a burst of pride, Luigi then got up
after five or six thrusts .......... us hear Luigi enjoy while kissing wife and caressing me with decision
After that wonderful night ........ not to arouse suspicion , we decided to see each other one Sunday a month out of the "Roccia" continued ..... ( every Friday ) my job as a babysitter and no one ever .... "in the village " ..... came to know of this nice report.
in the meantime ........distracted us
" Those are the hands of Luigi ...... if you want participate with us ......... ! ....
"Okay .... ! .
The male of the house, had stylishly " worn " a funny green condoms ....... and with a class that I could not even remotely suspect, penetrated me with sweetness.
His lively wife kissed me .......... shoulders arms ......her sliding tongue as an oar on the calm waters of a small lake ; Luigi panted softly, not wanting to disturb seemed almost ........not remove the energy that had developed in the room.
His every thrust made me many tiny orgasm , his movements were strange ........ ........ imaginative relaxed and wise .
His dick swelled more and more, I felt his blood pounding ........ felt his heart relaxed, calm ........... leaned toward my breasts dragging it towards head, of the beautiful wife, now my nipples were equally satisfied.
Them .... ! ...the Ricciardi .....smiled ........ happy as ever I had seen them before, they kissed like teenagers on a first date ,
the tongues...... how to duel fencing ........ like a musketeers of the King of France ; After just a few seconds , the two musketeers met at the third ....... ...... in a magical tournament of tongues.
After a long time still clinging to kiss , Luigi ......... perhaps overcome with emotion
no longer moving , it had become as hot as an oven ......... breathing deeply , placing his head between my neck and the cushion ; Rosa then stood up ... ! .. offering her pussy opened in my mouth, the view of his wife ....... ready to get licked ... (just a few inches from his face ) by another woman , aroused in Ricciardi,a burst of pride, Luigi then got up
after five or six thrusts .......... us hear Luigi enjoy while kissing wife and caressing me with decision
After that wonderful night ........ not to arouse suspicion , we decided to see each other one Sunday a month out of the "Roccia" continued ..... ( every Friday ) my job as a babysitter and no one ever .... "in the village " ..... came to know of this nice report.
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