1. A summer dream ("Um sonho de verão)


    Date: 3/27/2017, Categories: Fetish, Mature, First Time, Author: alonso_rique, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Summer 2012. Like every day I woke early, despite being on vacation. Through the bedroom window, the curtain between open let in some sunshine, insistent search for my eyes as I still lethargic looked at the clock, get up and dressed. It was five-Thirty Seven. I have fixed the time in memory, because I was so marked as a scar on his face. I went to the bathroom. Forgot towel and when I returned, I had the impression of seeing the window glass, brown hair fluttering as if they were leaving the room. Was home alone. But being around women, suddenly thought to be one of my three friends who have gone catching clothes on the line. I was intrigued by this unusual situation, because all the girls were in their hometowns. Strengthening my distress I recalled that they never woke up early. Our house was a traditional neighborhood: the center. It was a residence of the early nineteenth century. Stone walls, lime and wood floors. Honestly, carried a charming air while dismal, leaning towards the classic. I preferred to think it was a picture of my subconscious. My desires trying to preach me a piece. The day before had received a call from some friends to play soccer that morning, but declined. I thought of taking breakfast and then immediately run through the edge of the beach. There was a baroque art exposure in the Central Museum. I confess that I preferred the sand, although evaluate be losing a great cultural leisure. After a long shower, wearing only a white swimsuit. I started ...
    to comb her hair in the mirror. Again took aim at random the bed sheets. Behind me there was another much larger mirror. An involuntary movement made me peering, even back suspiciously, the waltz of the shutters and sheets. I do not know why. I felt that I made fun of me as a hidden f***e. Seemed u*********sly predict what was to invade my deepest desires. Suddenly my doubts faded away in amazement. I saw a beautiful woman. I turned and looked deep into her eyes. I decided to challenge the appearance although he was all shook up. His hair was the same a few minutes ago. Nothing hideous creatures or ghosts. I saw lights in a few strands. He wore a white robe, turquoise blue accents, gold wires to the contours and a thin black belt. A true Goddess Plus Size. A magical perfume, ever felt before, there is no way to describe that smell approached the aroma of that angel. I noticed that not wearing underwear. Had a short stature, large breasts that looked delicious apples, protruding knees, loving, always prone to accept, very thick, shapely legs like a dancer, and well wide hips. The skin looked like a silk. I found this to hold her, palming my hands down her bare back. I looked into his eyes, trying to control his breathing to disguise the excitement and the desire running through my body like an electric shock. Was on of the most beautiful curves that my eyes could contemplate. I was petrified for a few seconds. The silence was so much that I just heard the noise of clockwise and ...
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