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Over time, he completely corrupted me and set up for himself: oral sex, games with disguise, spanking.
I became his sex toy.
A doll to meet his needs.

Outside, he turned out to be a pleasant conversationalist with a broad outlook.

We enjoyed spending time together.
We became a close friend.
Well, our sexual relations were, in general, on top.
I was pleased to greedily catch his lips with his lips and suck for hours.
Or just masturbate his dick.
I liked it when my legs were curled up wrapped around his torso and shook with sharp movements.
I liked sitting on top, sitting down on his stake and jumping on it for a long time.
I liked to stand naked by the window, with my hands on the window sill and restrain his pushes from behind. ebony cam dildo
Liked lying on his side to endure his watch grooving.
Even if I had no desire, he still fought.
Later, I learned to adapt to it, and I, too, was turned on by wild, animal impulses.
All he had to do was just put a hand on my shoulder and we would turn into the nearest bushes or porch.

It was enough for him to just say and I immediately undressed.
It was enough for him to just call me, I threw everything and flew to him, so that in thirty minutes, well fucked, I would have to go back.
And I could not live without him, without his penis, without his strong hands, without a sea of ??sperm, sweat, passionate shouts.
He, too, was strongly attached to me.
And even a little jealous.
But I did not cheat on him, because this was my first man.
The best:

– Yes, – only could bleat Lyonka.
He now did not really understand how to behave.
In addition, he was the first time in his life talking to a man who, holding his skirt up to him, was looking at his ass at close range.
He became inexpressibly pleased when Sergey Petrovich thrust his beautiful red fingers there and began to push them deeper and deeper.
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