Afterwards party conjures memories lost as bloated as reminiscent of more ... I remembered when I was little Katie and Treasury where she introduced me to things of love. Love with a little one, the one where hands and eyes raking experience, where the sword toughen patiently to sharpen flexibility and endurance, sensitivity and elegance.
Katie loved being unkind to me in my shocking prejudices Virgin freshly smart, and our visit Sunday to home Sanders Widow sometimes turns into a brothel or other meetings fun. It took another turn when she "lent" an entire week a friend of the regiment, Thania, queen of the night games and villains.
I was at the rendezvous point and waited quietly in a room decorated with portraits curiously purple roses that prefigured later I met with Captain Willouby, a psychiatrist couch. Charming creatures with purple lips, seemed to be the eye of a wall to another, agreeing to my fate predictable villain edible. But that was nothing compared to the noise began to resonate behind the back wall ...
I approached to hear better and even my ear pasted to the same tapestry. And I heard everything ...
A screech of old mattresses seemed to echo slamming skin punctuated with "Oh yes, my cabbage," and I imagined the scene, which made me blush. One lady claimed more promiscuous and playmate described all as she asked. "Tell me ..." she repeated to her partner, because although I heard the sound of boots and whip, between two games ... neighing inches cons secret passages, draws hair processed reins, buttocks apart like globes of a thousand miles, breasts kneaded dough of passion fruit, I do not understand anything but when a " I'll stretch it next door "made me realize it was me ...
a fury and leather cuff pirate burst into the room and called me violently
- So my boy! We listen to the gates of love without giving his score? Come here, let me feel the result sent by my friend Katie ...
- But ... ma'am, I replied, without success to listening.
She kept mumbling and shouting, and began his work. His hands roamed my body as an expert and I began to let me. After all ...
I watched during that time, running his tanned skin and moles. She wanted her and gave her acts of mistress-wife gave even want to let her play with what he liked ... It was love As she played with wine grapes and she dropped me at the sight she lapped the nectar like a death by thirst, sounding the alarm of my pleasure.
All was not finished. She made me visit her house backs to me, taking under its rump above my pic. I brushed aside his suspicion of indecency and sitting on my sword, became my sleeve.
I looked into it a bit, seeing a woman's heart. Then she turned, taking the business and his gallop endlessly. I ventured to feel her butt, tilting to better let me suck her breasts and my fingers stroking and tickling her desire, we rode into the body and body ...
Suddenly the kitchen door opened, and I decided to make a turn, a small hollow to fill my stomach crying to his arrival.
gasps announced the beginning of major festivities, and I silently thanked my friend Katie for a week of menus abuse that I was not ready to forget ...
Jack Rackham.
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