It was sleigh bells. Thats right, I heard Santas bells. At least, that was my first thought. But then I realized how silly that sounded and I assumed ...t was my imagination playing tricks on me. That was when I heard it. It sounded like hooves hitting the floor. And seeing how the entire apartment was covered in hardwood flooring and the sound was growing nearer, it could only mean one thing. Whoever, or whatever, was making that sound was approaching. Fast. I barely had time to turn toward the. I told her sorry for that day. She asked me the reason for my act. I was speechless. She asked again. I kept quite. She again asked me and told that if I do not answer her she will tell everyone about my act. I was terrified. I told her that I wanted to see her body. She asked me why? With all my courage I told her that I love her body and I want to make love with her. She was stunned to hear that and told me to shut up and leave. I left her room with heavy heart.Few days past without any new. She was tearing me up…the sight of her chubby little hands squeezing her huge milky-white titties, pinching her pinkish-brown nipples, biting her lower lip, saying "fuck me Bit, oh fuck me, oh, you feel so good inside me, oh baby, fuck me..mmmmmm…" There was my precious little pussy…. lying there on white cotton sheets printed with tiny purple flowers, sucking her chubby little red-painted fingertip, and pinching her nipple as a tear fell from the corner of her eye. The sight of her doing that. After a few minutes of this you pulled back and took your lips from mine. ‘What do you think of my new bra?’ ‘Very nice,’ I said, ‘but remember that it is only packaging.’ ‘Well then unpack me.’ I moved my hand up to your bra strap. I felt around for the catch and one handedly, a skill I’m very proud of, learnt with a lot of ladies, I unclipped your bra, and pulled it off over your arms. I pushed back to admire your breasts lying, heavy, pendulous, with your great finger like nipples bringing.
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