"I didn't wait for an answer... gently, not disturbing the beautiful moment, I slid down his belly, til I reached his magic pole, letting his penis pr...vocativly run in the crack of my womanhood. He started stabbing me with his love-tool, jerking his hips upwards to meet my vagina, but I was prepared for this. I continued down his legs... moving as easy and gingerly as mist, facing him, looking him in his eyes, leaning forward, thus letting my big breasts hang loosly, dingling and swaying in. Comme il est mince, sportif et qu’il est bien monté, on à l’impression au 1er regard de ne voir que son gros engin sous lequel 2 grosses boules sont suspendues. De quoi faire pâlir de jalousie certains mecs plus âgés du club qui arborent un sexe beaucoup plus petit… (c’est parce que l’eau est trop froide dans les douches disent ils en guise d’excuse !).Un soir après un match en double très sportif avec Stef, on était les derniers dans les vestiaires. Stef me propose d’aller fêter ça en prenant. But still the same friend she had rented a beach house with one summer. That seemed so long ago. Back when Tattoo was only their secret and not the embodiment of the sinister spread of alien tentacles that would ravish the world. “We cannot really explain it. It is like describing the movements you use to make sounds into words. There is a connection, intimate and communal. There is still the one, the individual. But in one lies the strength of many, shared and focused, overwhelming... ”Ruby. Maa ne mujhe kas ke jakad liya maa ke chikne badan main jakad kar mujhe bhi maja aa raha tha. Maa ki choot ke baal mere pet aur jhanto par ragad kar ek alga hi maja de rahe the. Hum log kuch der isse bandan main bande rahe phir maa apne chootad hilate hue boli maa beta dhakke mar apni maa ki choot mariye na apni pati ke choot main dhakke phad dijeiye isko aaj. Maine dheere dheera maa ki choot main dhakke marne shuru kar diye. Jab main andar dhaka marta to maa apne pair ki aidee se mera chootad.