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I used to be back from school for winter break when I met my mom's new boyfriend for the earliest time. My parents divorced when I'm five, therefore it wasn't like it was traumatic or anything to meet up with the guy. I didnt expect him being so damn hot, though. He's a fitness trainer, and fit as hell—six-pack-abs-and-ripped-arms fit, like the truth is in advertisements for losing weight fast supplements and gym memberships. When he rang the doorbell one evening around 6pm looking for נערות ליווי my mother, who was simply out back then, I made the choice to play hostess around my comfy but clingy sweats. I invited him inside and poured us each a glass of wine.

Two hours later, we were two bottles deep and neither of us had heard from my mother. I made the very first move, touching his knee and then sliding me up his inner thigh. When I got to his crotch, נערת ליווי he leaned back and said, ‘Fuck it!' Create stood up. I stood up too, for the seat of the couch. Then I jumped into his arms, legs wrapped tightly round his waist and נערות ליווי impressively firm ass. His dick felt so great poking through his pants, rubbing up against my vagina, I knew I could orgasm from dry humping him exactly like that. But I wanted him inside me, 5escortgirls so I reached down and grabbed it. We fucked—fast—from the laundry room, where we a view of the driveway in case my mom came back. Most of our clothes continued to be on, and we powered up the washer then it would vibrate beneath me when he pumped and pumped, deeper and deeper. That it was the dirtiest thing That i have ever done, and I'd undertake it again.”

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