Gina stopped her four wheel drive outside a wooden cabin by a large lake and unbuckled her seatbelt. She turned to Marie, who had her eyes closed, wit... a smile . She leaned over the gear stick and kissed her tenderly down the neck, making Marie stir. Marie was a petite blonde and Gina was a tall brunette with a slender model physique. Marie opened her eyes and yawned. "We're here already?" she asked. "Yep, and for a whole three days of mischief with no one else around," replied Gina with a. Erica offered some wine before dinner, but they each politely declined. The cheery host poured herself a glass, which was probably her third or fourth of the day, as she was kind of nervous about the matchmaking dinner date. The young couple was sitting together on the couch in an awkward silence while Erica was in the kitchen preparing the meal. “I hope you two like spaghetti” she called from the other room while the shy guests tried to make small talk.She told them dinner was served and had. All this tells me about what I am today. Then I came across the internet to a boyfriend or an elderly gentleman about the age of 45, and I would say that he was a total master, dominant to the hoop. Somehow at that time when I started to feel with him, I felt sorry for humility, obedience, passivity, and somehow I burned all that I had to listen to and meet. It happened to us in the winter that we found ourselves and immediately took me to my flat where all the shutters had been lowered, only. I laid her down, and then pulled out quickly. I flipped her over until she was on all fours, and teased her pussy again with my cock’s head, until she was begging me to fuck her. “Please, please, please, Coach, put it back in me. Fuck me doggy style, it’s my favorite position. Please give it to me hard.” She reached a hand back and grabbed my prick and quickly guided me into her pussy. I crouched slightly so my prick was going into her at an upward angle. I don’t think she’d ever been.