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Hello, here I am again. These times of intensive work have kept me out of circulation, but here I am. On this occasion I

Hello, here I am again. These times of intensive work have kept me out of circulation, but here I am. On this occasion I will remember a friend of the family, who has been working in my house for years, being my mother's helper in her beauty salon. Silvia, such as her name, has always been a woman who He goes out of his way to feel younger than he is. She currently has 45 years, three children and a husband whose main defect is walking through the parks for it curls its horns around every tree it tries to overcome. But that is not the idea of the story, there he and his horns. I will begin the story by trying to describe it. On low height, tits that would take two humps if you hit her head on, a Quite a recommendable ass and a phenomenal cock-eating face. In short, a chubby girl who has become a sex symbol, quite good. This story was more or less twenty years ago. I, a guy who had just woken up to sex and she was a female who completed the meager salary of her very military husband with the sweat of her buttocks. It didn't surprise Leo and me to see her get into the 4 x 4 of Abel (a dirty old man, if there is one) looking to give an ostensible boost to the salary of her husband. Chatting with my partner from adolescence, I played a Bet: "I'll touch her ass and affirm her?" I told him one Tuesday afternoon, "You're mad, if he's upset he'll send you to your old lady and they'll beat you up. Don't be turnip" was his response. Still, I decided to take a chance. "Friday will be the big day. I "I'm going to tell that little ass." During the next three days I was planning the strategy supportive and almost flannel. When he went home on Thursday, in Abel's 4 x 4 the I noticed tense. His easy laugh did not come out naturally, it was rather forced. During dinner, my mother said that Silvia's husband She was suspicious of Abel and that she planned to "give him a break" for a few weeks. This strengthened my ideas that, by chance, already went beyond support, they were around to knock her down without further ado. Since Friday morning, I started to warm up greeting Virginia (my younger sister's friend) And the afternoon arrived; 2:30 p.m. Silvia arrived with white leggings that showed off a thong reduced to a minimum. expression. A little triangle that marked the lips of her pussy and a band-aid that It was lost in its tail that seemed gigantic before such a tiny cover. The light blouse to avoid the heat, left faithful marks on her brown nipples that looked like buttons taken out of a cape. Needless to say, I got excited just by seeing her and a brutal handjob helped lower the decibels a little. At 4 p.m. the inevitable round of mate began, the absence of clients sent Silvia to the kitchen to heat the water and prepare the infusion. That's where the attack began. The heat was unbearable in the kitchen so he asked me, given its low height, to open the ventilation flap to allow escape the heat. I didn't even doubt it. I walked towards her and stood behind her. I stretched my arm taking the handle of the banner and lowered it very slowly as I asserted my tool in her ass. He was surprised, but he said nothing. He must have thought it was something normal and not a supported one. He only became aware of it when it took me 4 minutes to a process that with great luck took only 30 seconds. "What are you doing?? You're pressing me with your cock!!!" They were their words in a high-sounding medium tone. "Yes, I'm measuring your ditch," I replied. "You're going to leave me the tattoo thong!! You're so high" I he reproached. "Yes, wolf, you have me so hot. I would rip off your underwear with teeth if I could" I went all out. "Let's see if you're up for it, your mother has a day on Monday and I have to come take care of an old woman. Let's see if you have the eggs to catch me." He left me cold for a few moments, he left with the kettle and the mate to the hairdresser shaking his ass. The rest of the afternoon passed between attempted affirmations and escapes, being more the first than the last. Upon retiring home, greeting to each one of those present, including me who was in the kitchen drinking some mates, an opportunity that I took advantage of to send him a beautiful hand in the tail, from the beginning of her pussy to the end of her ass. On Saturday, I played basketball from 2 to 4:30 p.m. I was at home. He arrived all sweaty and straight to the shower. When I entered, I greeted those present and told my mother that I would take a bath to prevent the water from turning on and causing a burn. violent. While under the shower and with hair full of shampoo (with eyes closed), I felt the door open, I reproached my sister for her entrance but another voice answered me and without hesitation told me "I came to see the merchandise available." It was Silvia returning from the product warehouse in the salon. beauty had come to see me in the bathroom. Naked, with eyes irritated by the shampoo falling on I couldn't even cover my eyes and my "boy" was reduced to its minimum expression product of cold water. His laughter was gigantic, as was my embarrassment. "With that Peanut, don't you even tickle me?" she said and hurried away. He was going to pay me for it, he humiliated me and took advantage of the moment. He avoided all contact for the rest of the afternoon, which made me very angry. On Monday, my mother gave me all the necessary instructions prior to his departure. That my sister went to my grandmother's, that I hung her hairdressing towels, etc. The final recommendation arrived: "Make sure Silvia attends to Chola and don't give him a minute alone in the house, he is very short of money because cannot be seen with Abel. Don't bring him anything!!" Accepting all that, I said goodbye to my mother and began my tense vigil. At around 3 p.m., the doorbell rang. Silvia looked out of the main door, I tried to see who was inside. Putting together all the calm as possible, I went to open it. To my surprise he came with the client to whom he owed attend. I had to keep my hands still, but I reminded him in his ear of the debt earring. She laughed and asked the client to wait a few minutes, as she had to freshen up after having traveled the 30 blocks that separated his house from mine by bicycle. That woman accepted and prepared to read a magazine while I expected. This is where my revenge began. She went to the bathroom and seconds Then I headed after her. Without saying a word, I entered the room and found her. taking off her blouse and stripping off her blue shorts. The sight was memorable, its erogenous zone was completely shaved and glistened with sweat, her breasts were two giant tanned and honeyed gems. Before she could react, I lunged at her and sank my tongue in her wet and salty pussy. Just as he had promised, I tore off the thong with my teeth and filled his lips with my saliva, confusing it with his sweat. He grabbed me by the head, tried to get me off but couldn't. My sucking overcame her resistance and she began to pump her pussy against me mouth, reaching a quick and very juicy orgasm. "This is how I start to break you, later I'm going to give you even ear" I told her and left the bathroom before the client claimed her. He attended to her in approximately 25 minutes. Meanwhile, I I sat in the hair salon behind the client's back and showed Silvia how I had the instrument standing and hard. He was agitated and his breathing slowed. It faltered from time to time. She knew that he was torturing her, because her husband did not fuck her because I was quartered and Abel had traveled on business, I was alone and lack of action. I was aware that mine was a hobby for her but I thought I would enjoy it. Around 4 p.m., he had finished with the client who paid and After greeting us, he began to retreat before asking about my mother. "It's coming around 6:00 p.m., do you want to say something to him? "I'm going to wait for her" Silvia responded. The woman appreciated the gesture but said that she would return after that hour and left. withdrawal. I walked to the door, locked it and turned to face me. prey. He was arranging his work supplies without paying much attention to me. I took advantage of the moment, I threw myself on her. Clinging to her huge breasts and trying to fit my cock through her apron. He gave a slight scream, out of surprise, but he didn't go beyond that. hands headed towards her pussy, avoiding her brief clothing while my cock came out of my shorts on the way to his tail. "Wait, don't be a jerk!!!" It was the last thing I remember having heard, because by removing his clothes I sent my instrument fully into his body and I lost track of time and space. I laid her on an armchair, leaving her face down while I I pushed hard and harder, sinking my cock as far as I could into her vagina. He moaned and began to accompany my thrusts, there must have been 20 minutes no more when I ended up in her bowels. I fell on her, exhausted. After a few minutes, he got away from me; He turned and put me on in front of her. "You are an animal!! I also want to enjoy, you have to do it Slow down" He said. I nodded my head and tried to sit up, he wouldn't let me. "Now, I'm going to fuck you" and without further ado he climbed on top of me and started to Riding me was 40 minutes in which my cock hurt from the fury. with which he mounted me and shook me. He seemed to faint. He got off me and walked towards the bathroom. I felt the tap turn on and the water start to fall, I tried to I pulled myself together and went there. "Come on in, you must be dead, so much heat and so much shell. Take a bath or your old lady will notice" he ordered. I got into the shower, just there I observed every curve of her body and those wonderful tits. The water revived me and my boy who was He stood at attention, trying to find the way to his little cave. "Ah well!! Do you want more? I'll give you more, since it makes me missing..." said the fox. We got out of the shower and went to my room, he lay down on my bed and opened her legs inviting me to enter her again. I stopped, thought for 5 seconds and told him: "You need money, "I have something to give you but you have to fulfill a fantasy for me." "Do you think I'm a whore? I fall in with whoever I want and how "I want" he almost shouted. "Wait crazy, give me a Turkish with an open mouth finish and I'll give you 100 pesos. "I'm dying to finish off your tits by filling your face with milk." I replied. He looked at me as if to curse me, but before he did so I I pulled him over trying to place my cock as high as I could on his body. She struggled and we fell to the ground, she on top of me. Her pussy millimeters from my mouth, It was an invitation. I started sucking wildly and he got terribly wet. He moaned and enjoyed, he asked for more. Almost without wanting to, she took my cock to her tits and began to fulfill my fantasy. It was like taking her in that channel that her breasts left. No late in arriving, neither was she. He stood up and looked at me, his face was splashed with semen. It was my fantasy fulfilled. He went to bathe again, he came back changed. "This is the first and last time you do this with me. I I get little whores from here but you don't touch me anymore. OK?" he said. "You didn't like it?" I asked him. "I did like it, but it bothered me that you called me a whore. So that if you want to fuck me, you're going to have to pay like Abel, and I don't think you have so much money." Were his last words. He sat in the hair salon to wait for my mother I sat in front of her, I looked at her carefully, she touched herself and a lot. trying to tempt me but when I got closer he stopped me saying "A hundred, the dust, but settle for just looking." Time has passed, Silvia is still very whore. It is caught how much money he has, but he wants to charge me as revenge for that summer afternoon I await your comments tu_amado@latinmail.com