MoonQueenn

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It was a short flight, in an hour and a half I would reach my destination, time didn't seem to pass and I was bored. It was night and the lights were off, but I still couldn't get to sleep.. Everyone was asleep around me, and I thought, how is that possible? Because it's so easy for them to sleep and I couldn't even keep my eyes closed.. I was restless, anxious.. I couldn't explain why.. And I said, "That's it, there's something that always relaxes me and I'm going to be able to sleep a little before I get there, so I sneaked my hand inside my pants and reached out with my middle finger to touch the lace of the thong".. It was one of my favorite thongs, black, the kind that makes you feel like a porn goddess.. And I could feel the wetness in my crotch. It wasn't just the touch, it was the adrenaline from the people around me, the movement of the plane, and I got hornier and hornier and hornier.. I could feel my nipples getting harder and harder, rubbing against the body fabric and generating a little more excitement.. I couldn't control myself, I wanted more, I felt my breathing stirring, listening to myself, the fear of others hearing me, it made everything more exciting.. I closed my eyes and it gave me pleasure. I had lost my sanity. I cared nothing more than to explode with pleasure.. And I was in the sky, literally, when I realized there was someone else who was enjoying it just like me, two seats away, two people in between, but there he was, looking at me with a face of pleasure, his hand was also inside his pants and you could see his excitement from where he was. Nothing more than to keep looking at each other, without any words, without any gesture. We both continue to pleasure each other, looking at each other, and after a few minutes we explode into a deep orgasm. You could hear our breaths flutter, see our cheerful faces.. After a few minutes the lights went on and the pilot announced our arrival at our destination by the speaker. With a look we said goodbye mischievously, knowing that we would never cross paths again but that we would remember that orgasm on every flight we took.

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I'm a massage therapist, and I'm a massage therapist.. It is a type of massage that can be combined with music or other relaxation techniques such as aromatherapy (with essential oils).). The main benefit attributed to it is the reduction of stress and anxiety, which increases energy levels, improves concentration and decision-making. It was two intense months, with videos and teleconferences, and then came the final exam, in Cordoba.. I was asked to give a massage to a patient (she was beautiful but I did not dare to do anything), and then a massage I received from one of the instructors, Marco. Young, friendly, very well disposed, he massaged my body with the technique of friction, gentle circles with his fingers, while applying essential oils. He was massaging me from bottom to top, and he was warming me up, he got to my tail, he was poking around.­. I follow a sexologist on Instagram, who says that receiving anal sex doesn't make you gay, she's open-minded, and gives permission, but I didn't want to go ahead, I'm comfortable with being turned on by the tail, touched, kissed, but without getting a penetration what do I know, things like one made me hot, And I thought, how do I apply these massages in my city, with a woman, combining relaxants with holistic ones?. So I announced it on social media, and a few days later I started to receive clients, so four women passed by, it seemed that they liked my technique, but I was not completely satisfied with my service until one day Clara appeared, total goddess... In general, I find the stories where the protagonist is a beauty fanciful, those where the mine is common, normal, does not go around arousing passions in the street, but in this case, I must say that Clara was almost a model, a very appetizing body, beautiful elastics, the legs seem shaped, and her underwear foreshadowed all the beauty that was hidden under it. guess everything, and her thong was minimal, you barely covered a few millimeters of her body, in that area as hot as the genitals and the tail that said in the language of the street, was an incredible, inciting ass, that stopped any dick. So I started with the relaxing massages, and she said that she felt her legs feel numb, and she wanted me to do the holistic to see what they were like, so I started rubbing her legs, and I went up, slowly opening her legs, and I approached her vagina with my massages, I felt his breathing speed up, my finger wet with oil began to rub his tail, making circles, then completely sticking it in, and feeling what at first seemed like some clear resistance turned into acceptance and enjoyment, declaring I let my mouth go after my fingers, I licked that little piece of meat delicately, making it warm, until it started convulsing, ending several times, moaning like a seamless, then asking to penetrate it I took off my clothes, she proceeded to suck my dick, And our relationship became a passionate recital of kisses, licks, hands running through each other's bodies, intense sensations, endless gasps.. until I got another orgasm from her, my finished end inside her mouth, her happy expression that indicated she was relaxed, that her legs were no longer numb, and then the sweet request asking me for a shift next week.. I then realised that it had been good to learn this type of massage and that it opened up a wide horizon of work and pleasure for me..

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Your heat my rampage

You know I love it.. You know it.. to get into bed and feel that warmth emanating from your body on cold winter nights, it's a pleasure for the senses. The cold runs away from me as soon as I enter that shelter that your skin warms. The nakedness is revealed by the rubbing of my body against yours.. It feels so good to feel your arms around me from behind.. That little spoon that makes me fit perfectly into the gap between your body and mine.. I kiss your hand as I hold you tight. That hand that was just making a paper bird out of a napkin from a bar while we were laughing.. Soft, as warm as all your. I'm holding her against my chest.. I feel floating in your arms. Your breath hits my neck and you get my skin to erise. Hot, slow. Yes, I'm standing by your contact.. A hot flash starts running through me.. I shrink my legs trying to fit more, if possible, into that body that warms my skin and soul. Love tickles your stomach when you hit me. I feel against the end of my back the shock of your member, which still shows no interest. I guess everything takes its time.. I'm settling in to feel better.. You know how exciting it is to feel it getting thick against my skin.. I close my eyes when I see it, tight, tight against my buttocks.. Your glans are messengers of pleasure, their touch makes wet pearls roll in my. My chest is a little shaken when I feel it.. The touch of your hand on my belly, caressing, reveals my senses. I'll accompany her until I can hold her in my bosom.. I know you like to feel them like that.. Now she doesn't make paper birds, now she weaves moisture into my guts.. I'm halfway to fit in even more.. I feel you thickening between my meatballs. Your excitement I can feel it in your neck, your breathing is agitated. I love feeling you like this.. Your fingers are playing up to my nipple, you know it's waiting for you.. I sigh. You squeeze my breast gently in your warm palm, you squeeze against me. My body reacts to your touch, my fantasy takes wings to the touch of your naked skin. The darkness is the perfect accomplice, the silence of the night, the perfect sound that doesn't cloud your breathing or mine.. Agitated, silently, without a word, we witness the onslaught of pleasure that threatens to invade us.. Slowly my hips keep waving in rhythm. Your dick takes the precise measurements to fit between my buttocks.. It feels so hot.. Suddenly I'm suffocating from the heat.. Under the sheets until I discover my torso. I can see your hand clutching my chest, ripping me out of soundless but meaningful moans.. I take it gently and press it against my breast.. The pleasure is overflowing inside me. I pushed her to the limit of that pesky garment that interferes with my needs between my belly and my thighs.. I'm putting her aside while I continue to accompany your hand in my emergency.. Your dick jumps at me when I notice my pubic hair on your fingers.. He caresses him without saying a word.. My legs are still closed, waiting for the right moment to let go of pleasure, yours and mine.. Patience love, patience I want to feel you slow. I'm back against you, feeling the pulse of your dick, the moment is coming.. I'm getting carried away.. My leg rises just enough to encourage you in your quest.. Submissive, you invade my privacy speeding up, if you can, my breathing. I step my hand behind my back, I need to feel in it that thickness that threatens to break me in two.. It slips between my buttocks till it reaches him.. I rub it against my skin.. You obscenely bite my shoulder, pressing me.. Your glans, between soft and threatening, slip between my flesh, I make it slip between them seeking pleasure. Its hardness lifts me above the oxygen we breathe.. His wet slip wet my crotch, your hand wet too. Right, with my button.. It dissolves between your fingers as it threatens to cut me open in a canal with its obscene heartbeat.. I let you slip through the corner that separates my legs, the moisture that accompanies you is the invitation to sink you between my folds. My hand increases its do. I'll nail it to my sphincter.. A contraction in my neck portends pleasure.. You know I shudder when you feel like this, you know and you leave me. I'll squeeze a little more.. Your hand also speeds up his pace. My humidity is enough to carry him further.. I open my buttocks with my free hand as I rub you against the entrance to my cave.. Your hand flies to my chest to increase the torture. There are no more boundaries or borders. My little bra rolled over to one side is no obstacle.. Your glans is approaching my clitoris and moaning accelerated. Left, right, left again, I'm bowing to the touch.. I'm flowing in electric shocks that facilitate my ecstasy.. Your breathing speeds up at the same rate. I don't need any more.. I want to feel. My hand is the master of the moment.. Your dick is the perfect touch to lift me to heaven. I shake it against my folds, its touch makes me almost scream. Your hands on my breasts are the golden brooch I need. I press my body against you. I'm sorry, you're just going along.. Your heat runs through my body. I'm banging on you, shaking your dick against the intimacy of my being. Your hands no longer make little birds, they line laces of moans that speed up my heart. I'm laughing. My leg loosens up trapping you between the two.. Feeling your hardness against my innermost corner. No, not at all.. You're still expecting. Concentrated on my pleasure you almost forget your own. I run to your aid. I clench with my hand the firebrand that now bursts through transparencies against me. I shake it between my soap pumps, I shove it between them. One and a thousand times, until you feel the shaking. Until your breathing gets hard to burn my neck. Your touch prolongs my pleasure. you convulse, you shake. You pour on my skin the hot element you crafted for me. I'm sorry I slipped.. Your hands seem to be clenched against my breasts.. Your teeth sink into my flesh, squeezing just enough to make me feel your pleasure.. Slowly silence settles around us. The love dust we raised just now is sitting against the rolled sheets. Quiet, sleepy, trying not to break contact. Your warmth is nice again. I'm clutching at you again.. Your contact will be waiting for me again tomorrow.. We've had enough for today..

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complete unknown

We were chatting online earlier the last few weeks, we had a match on one of those dating apps.. For a few nights, and after a couple of photos and dirty conversations, we met our desire to have a meeting to get to know each other.. The next Saturday, around midnight, he came to my apartment, I had a text message on my cell phone announcing the arrival of the unknown in question.. I saw him from the third floor window, he was waiting outside, leaning on the hood of his polarized goltrend, he'd been smoking a cigarette for some time.. I went down the stairs of the building to meet him.. He was dark, warm-skinned, tall, much taller than me, maybe over six feet.. She had short, dark hair, but it grew a little curly.. His profile was hegemonic, nice nose and fleshy lips.. He stopped smoking automatically when he saw me, wearing a black shirt with a little crocodile embroidered on the side of his chest, and dark straight-cut pants.. She had a serious expression, but it changed dramatically when she smiled as she spoke to me.. We introduce ourselves and greet each other with a kiss on the cheek. My outfit was an Arctic monkey shirt, combined with a mini-pullover that fitted my hips and ass, and matching black leggings.. I had a couple of bruises and scratches on my knees. Some sadists like to see that kind of skin wound.. We got in the car and went for a walk.. We were having a fluid conversation about various interests in common while he drove.. It was a pleasure to talk to such a charming man. We had the same sense of humor. And his intelligence and insight were sexy.. The other details of the encounter, though pleasant, are almost trivial, compared to the events that follow, even more interesting.. We reached the city's embankment, it was a quiet and desolate place, with wide and leafy spaces, in the distance you could feel the freshness of the water. The night seemed ideal, we could admire the lights of civilization from there, it was a good view. That man next to me, his name... we didn't call each other by our names, never, we just said mon cher, a little French word for "my dear".”. As we talked in the car, he took my legs and put them on his, stroked every bruise and bruise, squeezed my thighs and calves gently, and he kept talking to me, took my shoes off to massage my feet.. To feel his big hands was a delight, his touch, his strength.. I started to feel a slight burning sensation in my skin, my heart rate got a little faster.. I blushed, and he noticed. - ¿Do you mind feeling my hands, mon cher? He asked, continually touching me.. How insolent, I thought, how malicious of him to want to show the joy that his touch conveyed to me.. - You know I like what you're doing, we talked about this on chat.. - I said, a little nervous.. We actually talk about a lot of indecent things, especially our preferences in privacy.. He knew my peculiar tastes: abuse, humiliation, hard sex, anal, vaginal, oral, in short, submission and masochism. We happened to share some sexual compatibility. He was a real sadist. He enjoyed humiliating and punishing.. In the first instance, what caught my eye about him was his dominant profile.. I blushed at the thought of blowing his dick right then and there.. She looked me in the eye, devouring my insignificant self with that perverse look, from head to toe.. He took me, first grasping me by the waist, as if I were a rag doll, at his whim, and placed me face down, on top of him. My heartbeat was like a hummingbird's. I could feel her delicious erection over her pants.. - It feels good to be on top of you, big and strong mon cher. He had said he would like me to speak to him like this, in that tone of willing submission, I continued in that role.. I put my hands on her shoulders, caressing and touching her breast above her clothes, I went over to kiss her neck, gently. - Your scent makes me drunk, makes me want you more... kiss me, please. - I whispered in his ear while I was still near his neck.. He took me by the face, squeezing my caps lightly, and he kissed me, passionate and insatiable, he stuck his tongue in my mouth, bit my lips and let me bite his, our breaths quickened a little between each kiss. Her lips above mine ran round my neck and behind my ears, she smelled my perfume and let out a sigh of lust.. I was already excited, I felt wet my underwear because of having that man so close to my body, his kisses and his hands exploring every part of me made me feel in bliss, but I felt so warm, I wanted to be naked for him. He insulted my sex, caressing it with the palm of his skillful hand, he pressed me and that stirred up my libido even more. He lifted my mini, and he ran me the lace-up tangy that showed my excitement.. - You're so wet mon cheeri, I see you enjoy me clutching you tightly from this little part of you, really, I want you to beg me to mistreat you- said, mon cher I was very excited, I was like an animal, eager to make me suffer. - Mon amour, mistreat me, please, make me feel so much pain that I must beg you to stop, and don't listen to me if I do, I want to enjoy you to the limit. I felt my skin burn from a good slap, I couldn't help but feel his hands on me.. Those exquisite coincidences, of a domineering man with a submissive woman.. A fortune as big as his penis, voluptuousness to the skin of a flower. He slapped me in the face so hard it made me mute, while he held me tightly by the waist.. My shirt and bra were stripped.. I was still sitting on it, feeling its member getting stiffer and bulkier, I was already with my torso bare and my nipples spiked, my face red and my hands restless to touch it. I stroked his chest and stomach under his shirt.. So strong, a beautiful sadist, I wanted to feel his skin closer.. He stopped kissing me for a moment, took a little distance and unbuttoned his pants.. He let me play with his dick for a while, I filled my hand with saliva to touch him, squeezed him gently, from top to bottom, touched his glans with my wet fingers, my mouth watered from swallowing the whole delight between his thighs. As I watched how much fun I was having, he would pinch my nipples and tap my breasts, and he noticed that I was really freaking out, and I would get a little sigh and a little moan from time to time.. He bit me on the fleshy skin I was beating, leaving bite marks up to my cleavage.. I looked at him ecstatic and with a pleading pause on my expression, he held his gaze and started masturbating.. with my underwear running, he held me tight and gave a firm pat on my swollen lips of desire, then played with how wet I was, he would run his whole hand, slowly, and with his fingers he would stroke my clitoris, draw circles around each part of me, in a back and forth orgasm. His caresses grew more intense, my legs trembled slightly.. He culminated that sublime act by sticking a finger up my ass.. At that point, I could barely control my exclamations of pleasure.. Carefully and with some grace, I sat back in the co-pilot's seat.. The tail was removed, that limb was of considerable size and diameter. A rigid delight and all to me.. He grabbed me by the hair and lowered my head to his lap to suck it.. He forced and choked me to tears, he filled my throat, leaving me breathless, I could spend the whole night enjoying that aggressiveness, I was submerged in his lust.. How funny, to see how that man got excited to see me standing there, all disastrous, flaunting his sex, wishing to please him with my mouth, while I was crying and choking, I enjoyed it so much.. I could stop my ass so he could spank me hard while he was occupying my mouth, I could feel it getting bigger, the more it made me suffer.. I wanted to feel it deep inside me.. Without taking off my mini, I sat on top of him.. We were facing each other, I squatted, spread my legs and gave myself to mon cher, to penetrate me wherever he wanted.. I left his cock lubricated with my saliva, I had got wet with my own juices.. Slowly, he pushed his erection into my bowels.. I loved it when it hurt so bad, to the core.. I held on to his shoulders as best I could, my dear held on to my buttocks to make it easier to get up and down, I started to move with a tingle over that monstrosity between my legs.. It was a back and forth of that hip dance over her pelvis, her caresses and at the same time her aggressiveness and they had me at their mercy.. He grabbed me by the wrists and put his arms behind my back, he held me like this with the strength of one hand, and with the other he slapped me in the face, he caressed my lips and he put his fingers in my mouth, I sucked them, desirous, he ordered me not to stop moving like the obedient little whore that I was. I was just another whore in his car, desperately trying to please him and begging to be made to feel insignificant, to fill my holes until I was satisfied, was his submissive that night, and he took it upon himself to make it clear. When he grabbed me by the neck, holding me out of breath, my arms were still held to my back.. I was even more orgasmic when I was out of breath.. I couldn't take it anymore. I looked into her eyes, and I saw what we were doing.. His dick coming in and out of me, our bodies joined together like that, it was interesting to see, I could see how swollen my clitoris was.. - Mon cher, I want to be yours alone from now on. I want you to leave me your marks and scratches as a reminder of my surrender to you.. - Bitch and complacent, my mon cheeri, I think I'm gonna fill you with my semen repeatedly from now on, having you like this for me makes me lose control. He took my breath away with his kisses, I kept moving on him, he left my arms free to hold me by his shoulders, my breasts and his chest narrowed the distance between the two. I felt his dick throbbing when he ended up inside me.. ¡How exquisite to feel myself filling and bouncing with his semen. He pressed me tightly against him when the orgasm came, and I fell into his arms, exhausted and content.. At the end, we looked at each other for a second, and he kissed me softly, holding me tightly to his body.. It's usually uncomfortable to have casual encounters with strangers, but with mon cher, everything was very comfortable and natural.. To end our first successful meeting, he bought me an ice cream and took me back to my apartment.. When I arrived, he opened the co-pilot's door for me to get out, and he kissed me tenderly.. - I hope to see you again soon, little submissive. She said looking me in the eye, she took me by surprise.. I answered him. -You'll see me again soon, I'll invite you to my quarters to satisfy our most wicked fantasies.. It was lovely to meet you, finally.. It was nice to see him excited about the next time, so we said good night, and we said goodbye with a kiss and a spanking from him.. Oh, mon cheeri, I long for you soon to restore the happiness of my bowels with your perversion. Sweet and wet dreams.

I feel his dick blowing my pussy off.. I feel how, with each of his thrusts, a part of me is split in half, invaded by the tremendous hardness of his cock and the scorching heat that invades my insides. My fluids are bubbling out of my body, my nails are sticking to his back, while my body convulses, in the grip of the most intense pleasure I could ever imagine.. I feel his breath, warm and moist, enveloping the skin of my neck and the beginning of my chest, while one of his hands, tightly squeezes my tits and nipples, until I believe they're going to burst like a little balloon.. No one had ever fucked me like that, with such intensity and passion, as if it was their life in it.. So I never felt like I do today: full, bursting, anxious to feel more, still afraid that if I feel more pleasure than I am, I will lose my sense and sanity.. Suddenly he groans. It's the first time he's done it.. So far he hasn't made any noise, except for his rapid breathing and the splash of his huge cock bursting into the inside of my pussy.. After a succession of moans, he makes a scream, more like an animal than a 50-year-old man.. And after that tremendous scream, a viscous liquid, hot to the point of burning, fills my aching pussy.. It's running inside me.. It's the first time I've ever let a man fill me up like this with the fruit of his pleasure, with his semen, with his thick, white seed.. His nectar mixes with my juices, he keeps moving inside me, while he keeps massaging, squeezing and pinching my nipples.. I feel a deep tremor inside me, a tremor that ravages my whole body, that makes me burn and tremble with pleasure.. Now I'm the one who's screaming, I don't know how long I've been doing it, I haven't been conscious of it.. But I do, I scream like I've never done before, sticking my nails in his back, wrapping my legs around his waist, trapping him and pressing him against my pussy, I don't want my body to overflow. A new jet floods my bowels. This time it's my fluids, flowing from the inside of my being, as proof of the enormous pleasure I'm feeling.. It's a never-ending, deep orgasm.. My eyes go blank, as does my mind.. I think I'm gonna die of pleasure, while I run with an animal, until I feel like I've peed on myself, that bastard keeps fucking me with his powerful dick, which has barely lost an ounce of its erection and hardness.. After an orgasm that seems to last a century, a sharp, piercing sound brings me back to this world.. It's the fucking alarm clock.. It was all a dream. A dream again. Although, this time, my panties and my bed are mapped, and I.. I'm coming down from a cloud.

The Empapada. I went down to buy cigarettes at the kiosk in front of my house, a quick getaway, barely sparkled, crossed the street, bought the two packs of cigarettes, started to come back and unleash the deluge, barely 50 meters. I see myself in the elevator mirror.. I'm thankful I didn't run into anyone.. I got wet, I'm wearing a cotton shirt with no sleeves, it's hot and it's soaked.. I'm in a hurry, I'm alone with a little pump underneath, my nipples are marked, they're transparent, seeing me so wet makes me hot. The pezon get erect, I play a moment with them. I get to my flat. The elevator door opens, my apartment is across the street, I don't need to take the key out, I'm waiting with the door open a satyr in a boxing suit, who barely sees me and makes a tent for him.. He pulls me, he hugs me, his hands are all over me, he keeps eating my mouth. I pull my panties down, pull it down with a pull and grab his hard cock, I shake it hard, I'm horny. He drops a couple of buttons and makes the dress fall to the floor.. I turn, he touches my tits, he squeezes my nipples, he bites my neck.. I'm going down the aisle, my skirt hits his cock.. It makes me kneel down on all fours, like an anxious bitch, staring out the window, barely seeing the buildings in front, only the gray of the rain hitting the glass. I'm soaked. Not just my body, my shell.. He grabs me by the hips, moves fast and deep, sticks his dick up my diu. The first lightning flashes the gray, then another, it seems that my male is more excited by the lightning, accelerates, I'm about to and suddenly: boooomm, boooome explodes the thunder, he slaps me and as if it were the start of a race I come with a tremor that almost makes me fall. My male has not released his milk, he stops, I kneel, like a blessed before his idol, hard, fat, pass it through my face, I feel our juices on the skin. I open my mouth, I take it all in, I try to use it, I count it three times, I know I can't take it anymore, I take it out, I suck his cipo, let him have it.. He grabs my face, pulls out his dick and his semen washes my face.. - Honey, will you let me dry off? - I'm not. I'm soaked. - Cielo.por inside and out. He bends down to grab the fleas, opens a package, pulls one out, lights it, takes a dip, and offers it to me.. I inhale, let out smoke, and kiss him.. - I'm going to the shower. The troop can come..