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ATTACK YESTERDAY

Nothing has given me an attack, a juju, a rise in Christmas spirit ...

so

HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL

(or almost ...)

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I have flashes of yesterday, details, small fragments. My mind wanders to what happened yesterday.

- Do not know the desire I have to fuck - mojo just to hear me say that, in such detail, all my skin is tense ...

And the way that bends your neck when I eat the mouth. The crunch when you bite my lip. The warm touch of your saliva when you spit in my pussy. Balancing your cock to get you the boxer. The touch of your cock in my lip, your bridle on my tongue. I love your drops. Mine.

Yesterday ... yesterday ... yesterday ...

gasp.

I die in your hands, you do force me not to move when it suits you, in the forces that you use to move my ass, your craving, clinging to him, uploading, downloading it, making it dance before your eyes. I love the way you use my hole to please you (either). The way you use me and let me use you. Details

you and my body. A pleasure paving another. Time and inclination.

I love all your whispers, your moans of pleasure, your desire, your drool. The vision of your big cock looking lascivious. Your cock all meat, all you. Ready. Sometimes I just think that I need to know that the world is generous and abundant. All cock. Details

moving your body on mine, looking inside me all the joy, poke around inside. Doblándote me in pirouettes, in shock, in beat. Making me malleable. You making me a bitch, you bitch. Your animal's body shaking, breaking, rejoicing ...

heat your milk on my skin, the power with the shooting, the viscosity that surrounds it, I reach for me, the secret joy that causes me ...

flashes ... They are just small pieces of yesterday. And today ... Today

get ...

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Trains not never caught. Others are lost. Others manage to get on. And there are others who stay there, inside.

remember especially the smell of pot in one car. Hypnotic cloud engulfed us hopeless. Until this summer, we had not made to be friends. We were too appear. Too us. But I must admit that I liked from the start. I think it's that dimple in your chin, confuses me everything else. Whatever you do fall hopelessly in it.

- Come give it a caladita precious that you will put many cute little eyes (softly whispered to me that we do not hear the other)

- Let me sleep, they should be the four and ...

- Why did not you, do not cool?

- By hell, you know that there are things I do or not do just to fuck right? Then leave me alone.

But he goes. Do not leave me in peace. I dozed fitfully. Talked about this in the other, your plans, your travel, your girls. Talking and talking non stop. I heard you the distance with his eyes closed and there was a time when you remain silent. As if by magic. Shut up and you came to me. You slept next to me in that litter that had the smell of so many people ... I touched her hair and spent a finger over my lips. And without wishing I smiled.

I do not know if it was the smoke dope. Or the rumble of the train rocked me in a joyful rhythm, whether it was the curiosity of knowing that the others could hear us (insurance they did), the truth, I was dying. Wait to you. Of feeling. Have you inside. Moving.

I only wore panties and a black tank top and only a sheet covering me. Spent one hand under the sheet beneath my panties and inserted a finger gently on my pussy. Not what I expected and contracted. I opened my eyes suddenly going to say something but I kissed. Very smooth. You left a little of me and made me a hand gesture with your finger closer to your lips to say nothing. Your bad-boy smile made me shudder. Why do I miss that face both a scoundrel?

continued. Your fingers played among my legs, searching, searching ... You kissed me in silence. I barely heard. I'm sure the rest of the car and could hear our breathing quickened. I caressed her nipples. I do not know how you could know how my body reacts to any touch on my tits. Did not know. But I closed my eyes and succumbed to your licking. Language. Language. My nipples were hard as rocks. And my ass was strutting to the rhythm that I was making. I felt your cock very hard rubbing against the pubis, the belly. It broke my desire. I stroked his face as he looked at you, I stroked his lips with a finger. Got involved a finger in my mouth. And while I sucked love you put your dick in my pussy at once.

These berths can hardly be a person. I do not know where we stand strange pirouette. Side. A leg here, another there, your cock moving, following the motion of the train. Damn I had to make an effort not to moan amazing. Fuck in silence is one of the hardest things I've done. It's like being asked to not move your legs while running. And did you know to see. Then I started kissing frenzy. While fucking me, and looked at me and kissed me, fuck me again, again and again ... and again ... The fucking beat the train ...

At one point the train stopped. But we could not. Everything was silence. Minus the sizzle of our breathing. You could hear gasps drowned. Your kisses kept covering my mouth.

not remember how long we stayed in that position after running. You kept kissing. Besos long, short, sweet, wild, cuddly, biting, nibbling, kissing and more kissing. I do not remember anything even though it hurt to keep that position for so long. The only thing that hurt me is that you end this trip.

I did not see you since that time. I thought you moved to another city.

And yesterday, in a bar in those (and, I know you do not call bars and what you want, but me all are bars, drinks and people are not?), yesterday I saw you. And you saw me for me. And I looked. You were a beautiful big ass brunette. You are older but still in shape. And you fucking bastard smile still there. Intact.

In a neglect of the girl followed me to the bathroom. When I turned around to see if they followed me, you did. You turned to kiss me. I ate the mouth like that time. Long kisses, sweet, intense, loving, heady, hot, soft, morbid, as if we had come out of that car ... I would have fucked Damn right there if it had not reached the brunette. Even still, if you wanted you would have fucked. I smiled.

I know I'll see you again some time. But this does not remove me or god.

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whisper my name under my dreams so they will not forget me while my head escapes from reality in bursts of tears, to ease the pressure to get rid of my knots, fly me, as do volcanoes with magma. The tears may be a way to resist. And with your hands describe the world that actually I am: water.


I pick up in your arms, in the way you than rub against me and tell me in whispers: my love, I need your pussy, I need to sink into your sex, in the darkest part of you and feel it beating on me. And my pussy obey you, you moved, you never want as soon as you wanted.


for something else I kiss your lips, from your eagerness to get to me and make you feel. I am full of tongue and saliva and love throughout my entire body full of tongue and saliva and love and desire, lust, biting, panting, tongue, sweat, pleasure. My body responds to your call with the force of my nature. My hips are raised, my back arches, my pussy is opened, it expands to meet you: male.


I'm down with you in that frame of kissing up to your cock. Hard, soft, yours. There's something inside me just before touching, subtle, delicate, but extremely solid air that moves me, causing me, excite me to feel power behind my eyelids, I open my mouth, stuck out his tongue and all your gently penetrates like me a knife. I feel excited, pleading, taste doblándote while I reached my tongue, licking the trunk of your tail, you eat the eggs, is addicted to lust, is introduced into your hole, you perverted, crazy, swallow, kiss, lick, you accept and drinks. I feel my pussy rippling, twisting of desire within me, I plunge my fingers into my swollen sex, reach my clitoris and engulfs your cock as I turn to my pussy, I do turn and the whole world revolves around us.


I seem to be floating on air with no gravity, turning as you use. Yes I like to eat cock and I like to tell you -like me-eat-the-cock with my face rotten whore by lust. Saco language. I want your milk, come on, you bastard, I want your milk now, you mojama mouth, the mouth fill me cum. And my hand up and down your phallus frantic, eager for your sperm, and my tongue is stirred on the air trying to reach your joy. Your milk is triggered and sticks to my lips. Smacking you. I smiled. I love you. I do not know if there is anything better than seeing your body vibrating, my mouth full of you and that part of us that have not yet separated, tight, compact, united by something invisible and wonders what I do not want to name. I do not care if it's love, sex, desire, cerdez, instinct, call it what you want. The important thing is to feel it. I can feel dragged by the force yours and mine this earthquake.


I press against you, I sink into your flesh, your smell, touch me hair in that one moment nothing else exists. Nothing at all. No tears, no pain, no time, no one there. Only your pleasure and mine back together to get back to us. I smile.

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I'm waiting. I'm lying in bed. Naked. Anxious. You promised me a surprise. You know how I want. I wait nervously, trying to imagine you have thought this time for me ... I'm

dark and I hear you enter. You go alone. Kiss me sweetly. I love your tenderness. - Mmmmmm my girl ... I'll say something but then gag me with a kiss. - Shhh, listen ... I've been with someone, it's your

surprise ... You go and close the door. It's all in darkness. I'm nervous but excited significantly. You know, you know.

hear someone moving around the room, approaches from the shadows. I love its smell. It's a girl. She strips slowly, so slowly that I can almost revel in the sound it makes your clothes fall. It has amazing lips, plump and soft, her skin gleams of white, pink tits, smooth, beautiful, incite to be kissed, enters his ass moving as it advances toward me. I like the smell and as I smile, but I dare not say anything. I think I know ... I'm nervous, excited, confused, excited, anxious, excited, breathless mmmmm ...

fucking excited I am lying on the bed, lies down beside me, I do not know what to do. But she does. What does it all. He kisses me softly. He kisses my neck, I kiss your eyes and then kiss me lips. Small kisses without tongue. Nibbles at the edge of my lips, licks me slightly. The kiss, your tongue tastes like red licorice and entangling me in her mouth falling into a deep abyss. I dare not do anything so I left. I left everything. I cherish very smooth with your fingertips. Runs his fingers along my neck and going down my neck, hand through the side of my chest, but only if it touches. His touch is delicate and skilled. All of it is smooth, soft, sensual. Continue stroking and lowers his hand around my waist, tracing circles around my navel. Is making me even hotter. Runs his hand through my English, down my legs. Occasionally up to my kiss my lips again. Touches my lips with his tongue. I eat the mouth. Then continue with their pampering. Languid, sensual, voluptuous, all flesh, all of it ...

spends his tongue licking my nipples again and again. Swingeing puts me while his hands are caressing every inch of skin. Quiet, slow, soft, sure he does, lascivious, divine. I feel weird, different, let me go. His tongue caressed me gently forward on my belly to my pussy and want a bitch in heat. I feel my clitoris pressing, I'm very horny but I do not hurry. I want to continue with this game of touch. I very slowly rubs her pussy with his tongue. I can not help launch a whimper. Then I realize you're there in the room with us, watching our ardor.

I hear you breathing really hard. What a bastard. I turn my head and I see you sitting on the couch watching, with your dirty face, your smile rascal, I throw a kiss, you smile. She is given to please me, moan, licking me, it's driving me crazy. Still licking her pussy while you look at us. All very slow, weak, very soft warm ... Enter a finger inside me, looking up into my pelvis my joy while still tapping on my clit, take it out, puts it, he fucks my hole with your finger, put two the move, your fingers are soft and sweet and make me feel wonderfully slutty. Occasionally stops and looks at me, and I see a poison in his eyes that makes me tremble with impudence, then back to pamper my sex with his tongue, slowly but steadily, lick my pussy up and down, poses the language on my clitoris and makes me shake your ass taken to heaven. While you hear me moan heard the sound of your cock while you pajeas. That excites me even more. She continues masturbating and filling the defect. Hurry had not until now, when I heard you gasp and cock ... menearte

She goes on and on without eating up the pussy stop, moving her tongue on my clit and my lips while I fuck my hole with his fingers, very smooth, very rich, very nasty. You go with your cock in hand (sometimes I think I read the skin) and while still pajeándote she stops, looks at me, I touched the nipples, caresses me all over, with his soft hands, her skin smooth, sweet lips, all of it is sweet, delicate, like a white snake, like a bitch goddess.


his mouth back to my pussy, her tongue on my clit making the world go round, grab me by the hips, he knows what he does, his tongue licking my pussy licking and gently. Among the scene, the taste is causing me and see you with your tail stiff I go crazy. My hips move and move. I want to run. Bust. It is a fast but very intense orgasm, I can hardly say anything except whine and moan, breathe hard and feel like my whole taste pussy contracts. I look at her lying on me, and she's watching me, is a knowing look and grateful, is a look of desire. It's a look caress. I love it. I enjoy it.


You look at us to see the two as a prodigy, ecstatic, totally hot. But do not get too close, perhaps for fear of being unable to resist, perhaps because you like it too. I mess with it, both Spinning pleasure our bodies through our damp, our groans, our bodies, our desire. I touch your skin burning, I appreciate the strength of her breasts covering my tongue caresses, is extraordinary to note whoring feel her nipples hard against my tongue, the bite slightly, then descended and reached the warm touch of her pussy wrapping fingers ... a girl is really delicious.


My mouth is immersed in its viscosity. I feel the warm touch of her pussy on my tongue. I fuck her pussy with his tongue, rises to her clit furiously busy, everything shines like her pussy. I sink into it as if it were a warm sea water and underwater me his princess. I go through. Screaming. I hear screaming inside me. I feel my fingers moaning. I shudder ... We fall embraced on a tangle of taste, moving our hips, smiling at you with malice, witch lustful gaze. Until her very lewd touching me lightly with his elbow and said: - What do you say, fuck us too? . We laughed. And yes. We are so fucked. Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck me, fuck us ...


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peace

After a crash must come back with fresh ideas ... Enough of female and male hysteria but every day I become closer to Lucia the dating blind girl haha, but thank god it is not moving my fragile balance between sanity and insanity.

If you came from a period of peace not as a starter this post. I'll summarize this way: In a new department that I get light until the shutter closed, which has a balcony / terrace where dreams live Vicente (the grid) and Guayas (my new hammock) with many pots ready for planted and table and chairs to take a terere ... You can ask for anything more? Do not forget that I have in my two new best friends lol air and heating.

I finally played my first two full weeks of vacation since I live in BsAs, guardespaldas bahhh since I remember when ... I have a party with myself and with flia, and high betting to know El Bolson backpack.

I have only one existential question I roll ... Where are all
colored balls / milk we had when we were kids?
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