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Great question!! I guess it was a very hot MFM. It was really hot!
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12/27/2017 11:14 pm |
Illicit, driven by pure lust, unplanned but still somehow inevitable. We went to dinner and giggled like kids, we could hardly keep our hands of each other. We knew it was going to happen but there was no rush. But when we got in the bedroom... kapow!!! The details I'd rather tell you about in private.... 
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Flipped up skirt the skirt of her sundress,, pulled her white thong to the side and fucked her from behind while she was bent over a washing machine in the laundry room of the National Emergency Management Institute in Emmitsburg, Maryland. Ending up marrying her. Turns out she was fucking crazy. Divorce followed, but not soon enough.
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Sitting on my appartment Balcony, late at night! Somehow we both ended up naked, I fucked her doggy style in both holes, neither of us worrying about the neighbours  Visit my Blog Older but no Wiser and find out more
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I haven't had it yet, because I have not been with you!
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Copied from my blog with the same name: The best sex I ever had was wild and NSA. And I could repeat it a few times with different women. Needless to say, I would really like to do it again......It went that way most times: A woman visits me in my place. We already know that sex is the only dish in the menu. The anticipation has built inside me. I am ready: physically, emotionally, spiritually.... She comes in. She is also ready. We immediately start kissing; passionate, open mouth, short breath kissing..... Most times, I pushed her against a wall. Pressing my body against hers. I could feel her hands on my back while I kissed her neck, passing my tongue on her lips and feeling her heat. My hands would find her breasts; press them, pinch the nipples. Her hands would often find my crotch and my already hard dick. I have held both her hands above her head, pressed against the wall, while I ran my mouth over her clothes, softly biting her where it mattered. We ended up quickly naked. Usually in the living room. There was nothing more exiting that seeing the woman lay down on my dining room table, her legs open, her shaved pussy throbbing, shining in its wetness, begging to be taken. And I would oblige. Kissing her lips. Spreading them to reveal her pink secrets and looking for her glorious clit. Then it was a matter of playing with her. Licking, biting softly, sucking, making circles around it with my tongue, lips and breath. Listening to her moans, to her vibrations, to her body responding. Fingers would find her vagina, her ass. Both or separately. Playing passionately until I could feel her tension reached it peak, her moans stop, her whole body arching..... And then peace....relaxation, slower breathing........ I need this again....... The physical part, sure. But mostly the excitement, the anticipation, the letting go of all instincts toward a sort of deliverance, of liberation.
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lets get together and find out you can be judge and jury
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She was very prim, no PDA, Presbyterian sex only in bed in the dark, door closed, curtains drawn. But one night we were on the back porch, drinking scotch and smoking cigarettes. The buzz from the drink and the lightheadedness from the Marlboros overcame her inhibitions and pretty soon she was blouse and bra off, French-kissing and my hand on her snatch, fingers in her pussy. I couldn’t get her to fuck me there, but that night in the bedroom she went wild, sucking me, me eating her, her coming loudly and fucking like a porn star.
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I'll tell you, just privately......
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2/25/2022 3:45 pm |
when you whisper in my ear your desires .........
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