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Knowing a Gift
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!
My daughter's partner
I don't want to be a decrepit old man, but rather an active, mature man, and I dedicate myself to working, exercising, eating healthy, and looking good. I'm a divorced forty-something with a daughter in her twenties who lives with me.
Couple Domination
Our relationship has always been a deep and relentless exploration of the world of BDSM, an intricate dance where I, as Master, proudly observe the mastery with which she, my Dominant, commands not only me, but now also a new submissive we've decided to incorporate into our unique dynamic. This is no mere fantasy; it's a lifestyle, a carefully constructed universe where dark desires and limits are tested with watchmaker precision. In this ecosystem of pleasure and pain, we find a young woman in her early twenties, with ebony hair and green eyes that blended fear and excitement in an irresistible combination. Though inexperienced, she displayed a curiosity bordering on addiction, a thirst for submission she could barely conceal. She was ready to surrender herself to the commands of my partner, this goddess of cruel wisdom whom I so admired.
The hottie at the restaurant
I went to lunch with a couple of friends on a sunny Wednesday. The woman worked at my husband's company and always told me about his dirty dealings with the women there, and I always gave her little gifts to keep me informed.The guy worked nearby and was a college classmate of hers.
Friend's wife
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).
Traveling with Best Friend's Mom
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.
Milf Neighbor
I was 39 years old, good looking (but I'm no hunk) 1.74 tall, well I moved to a building and right away a neighbor caught my attention, she was 52 years old, black hair, just a little overweight, medium breasts and a butt that attracted me as soon as I saw it, she was always very polite and kind.
My first anal
Hi, I'm here to tell you about the first time I had anal sex. I met a couple on an app who wanted to have a threesome, as I had done before, and I liked it so much that I decided to accept this couple's invitation, both of whom are beautiful, by the way.
Arnaldo my neighbor
We finished lunch, and as soon as my father left, he didn't like that, my mother called me to the little room in the back where her mini salon was, and there we started the preparations.The theme would be wedding, so I could hope for the best.As always, she started by putting a headband on my head, so that it wouldn't get dirty or even mess up my hair, which in my case was blonde and long.
Resolving my jealousy
It was a Thursday and my wife told me that we had a birthday of a friend of hers to go to. Light stuff, a livelier bar, with live music and such. I never had a problem attending social events with her, after all I love a beer. But on that specific day I was very wrapped up in work. I realized that I would not arrive in time to go, I communicated and she asked if she could go without me. He said he wasn't very into it, that he would end early, but that he couldn't not go because of their proximity. I did, of course.
