Professor Daren was sweating. Karla had come to class dressed completely inappropriately again, and he was having the worst time trying to hide the tent in his pants.
The beautiful young woman is sitting on a park bench watching people dancing around the pool in the luxurious mansion where she and her husband have been invited. However, she feels out of place in that environment where beautiful women show off their bodies in skimpy bikinis and beautiful male specimens pair them up. Her name is Bianca and she has been married for two years.
Dona Cláudia was recently divorced, 39 years old, and there was nothing "Lady" about her. She was a true MILF, always working out at the gym, dieting every day. She was white, blonde, green-eyed, short, about five feet five inches tall, athletic, with silicone implants, and a flat stomach. All toned. Dona Cláudia is the embodiment of the female beauty standard. I always frequented Dona Cláudia's house, even spent time alone with her, but I never had any ulterior motives. Quite the opposite, I always had a lot of respect for her and my friend. I confess I've glanced at her out of the corner of my eye, especially since it's hard not to stare at any hot woman in gym pants, especially when she's working out at home.
My name is Kathy, I'm 26 years old, I'm divorced and for a few years I was the whore of half the city where I live, even though I was married.After discovering my betrayal with his friend, my cuckold was very cold to start a game with me, I will share this part with you.Many arguments happened and I no longer cared about being called a whore, a slut, a bitch…My husband couldn't accept my actions and even though he didn't want to separate, he decided to punish me for each one of them.
I'm Ruan, 22 years old, 6'2", 183 lbs., white, and blue eyes. I've been dating a beautiful girl for 3 years. I'm studying engineering. I'll tell you something special about me, lol: I'm simply horny, but very horny for old men. I can't see an old man without getting a hard-on.
It was a hot Sunday afternoon, the kind where the sun seems to melt everything. My boyfriend texted me: "Get ready, put on a bikini. I'll pick you up so we can enjoy a water park." Little did he know I was already in the mood to tease. I chose my pink bikini, the one that leaves my panties stuck to my butt, highlighting every curve of my body. I wanted him to see it, for everyone to see it.
I've been friends with him since I was 16. This brother of mine has always been a guy who put himself down and put me above him, in terms of height, appearance and material possessions. As a good friend, I always tried to help his morale, but this behavior of his was still clear.When we were around 18 or 21, we started going to certain clubs, where we both picked up everyone, me always approaching the hottest girls and trying to get the 4 is a match. One of our rules has always been not to pick up the woman the other one has already hooked up with. Until one night, I went alone and ended up with a delicious, chubby, white girl, a great kisser, smelled great, and covered in tattoos (right arm and a rose tattoo on her buttocks).
Well, that's enough for me! I refuse to read one more line before stopping to eat something. So, everyone, is anyone else feeling excited?Of the eight people in the newsroom at that hour, not much could be expected. The lively crowd had long since left."Oh, Karla, don't take it the wrong way, my dear, but this is not the time! We're super late for closing!" Lui replied.- Maybe... But I'm going to eat something, have a coffee and smoke a cigarette! I'm stuck, I'm going to sleep on the machine soon!
Alice woke up and lazily turned to the side, blinked a few times until her eyes could focus on the clock on the nightstand, when she managed to focus she saw that it read 7:20, she turned over in bed again and stretched.
My girlfriend had gone to her parents' house for the weekend. I took advantage of the opportunity to stay in my pajamas all day, without makeup, watching porn and eating junk food. I was just about to touch myself when someone knocked on the door. I thought about ignoring it, but she knocked again. I approached, annoyed, without a bra, my T-shirt showing my nipples. When I opened it, I found her standing there.