Take your imagination to another level of hot stories. Today we present family dealership. Part thirteen. Don' t forget to subscribe so that you don' t miss any of the stories victory cano the meeting didn' t answer anything the palm of one of my hands and the fingers caressed his cheek and neck. The other, along with her arm, slipped down her waist and brought
her to me. His mouth full of lips, neither thick, nor thin, full and tempting, gave himself to the kiss and the deep groaning made me know of his warmth without doubt, accumulated during the course of the conversation that entailed intimacy. I pushed her away after our tongues played intertwining and her face couldn' t figure anything out. The desire was too evident and this time it was she who ate my mouth, causing the kisses to multiply.
Tonight can become very pleasurable and painful. He slipped into my ear when his hand went between my legs and held my cock with all his hand, running the erection from my testicles, took it by the hand and took it to the room. Already there, standing by the side of the bed, we came back with the kisses and told me in the voice that she liked to be stripped naked. I took my time for every button on his shirt while kissing his neck and ears. The last button I couldn' t unbutton.
It was she who tore it off to take off her garment and show me the half cup bra that held her succulent breasts with hardened nipples and dark areolas. He sat down on the bed, I devoted myself to his tight pants. I slid them down her hips and she let go of her bra as she caressed her tits, clenched her nipples and looked at me seductive, hot, lustful, just like a female in heat, gently biting her lips and waiting for the male to take possession of her body. I didn' t
see how his ass fit He got stuck to his pants. I just noticed it was the same color as him. Sostene, undoubtedly of very good quality. I didn' t take her sandals off She did it without me noticing.
Then the center of the bed ran a little further, and all my attention was placed on her crotch and on the thick, closed, shiny lips of her shaved shell, which I soon attacked with my mouth and cursed for me for having only one tongue, I had to cling with my hands to her hips because to my taste for oral sex, her aroma and taste were added and I knew that when that happened, it was like the surroundings of the room disappeared and I was sure that I should avoid the movements of her
hips because of the risk to my neck. My senses were fixed on the tip of my tongue and on my ears, for none of his groanings, whoredoms, curses, supplications of more with tremblings and contractions escaped me when I took care to sip his critor and if I moved my thumb embedded in his anus. Please, Ramiro, for what you want most. Catch me screamed
loudly and his voice, or not in despair. My robe went to some corner and with one of my hands in her boob and my lips with its flavor, pervading her mouth, she imposed herself on a missionary and I slowly entered feeling her duct opened and she nailed her nails in my back, fluctuating between the pain and pleasure that, as always, ended up imposing. His
uterus prevented him from fully entering his lublicate duct. Two or three centimetres were left outside and, in the midst of his contractions and tremors, victory was apprehensive to move his hips, pushing him to try to enter more, more, more, Give me, more break me all for God' s sake. I never felt anything like it said and no talking softly. His expressions were screaming and demanding cock as it happened, I don' t know how big I was and I was careful to hit his uterus because it would hurt
both of us. She didn' t care, gave a hip and felt like a ring. I was squeezing all my glans. We' re both sorry and I couldn' t repress a little cry of pain that was nothing compared to that of Victoria, who at the same time expressed a strong yes give me. It lasted the skins came together and I didn' t stop in and out of that narrow duct. It became an obsession. The fuck was monumental and I had to hug her by throwing my body over hers to
keep her from escaping. Because of viborant movements that provoked his pleasure and the chain of orgasms he experienced as if they were tokens of a domino that fell one after the other. It can' t be. It can' t be. It said sobbing victory. She had given herself to pleasure and demonstrated it with every stroke of her skin, with the gestures of her face, with the expressions of her mouth that made her stop being a lady to become
a female overflowing with desires for her male. The legs I had crossed over my cleavages were loosened, dropped to one side. I left her to do the r tour and got to ask with an almost inaudible voice slowly make her ass stand maintained based on gym massages and ultrasound. I felt like a delicacy worthy of the best sibarita. I caressed her smooth buttocks and opened them noting that the entire channel was lubricated with its juices, as the previous position and
her uncontented orgasms had helped for that. She placed herself a pillow under her belly, helping a better position and kneeling behind, I put the glans on target in the tempting hole with the rectum in tune. All I had left was a little strength to slip through his smooth inside. I slowly walked in
while his whining encouraged my morbidness and my hardness became more consistent. He seemed to be holding on and when the glans penetrated completely, he let out a scream that choked his mouth against the sheets, then I stood still in the waiting for his reaction. I kept putting it all in so I' m going crazy. He asked as in a plea and to my sadism that was
good for him. His despair became evident as he penetrated the interior of his rectum with minimal acceleration and made him feel like the trunk opened his flesh. Son of a bitch, you son of a bitch. Now I' m gonna love you. I always said there, when Pelvis' skins without algae kissed, I stood still and settled inside that squeezed me, but I didn ' t do it for her victory almost nor counted on that metiers. It was something that was going on between his tight ass and my erect, thick
cock. If I moved, I ran the risk of ending up like a desperate asshole and wouldn' t like the veteran. I held back maybe thinking about colored sparrows and when I got it I knew it would be devastating for her. The sign of the female was eloquent. He tried to lift his buttocks to feel more penetration and I began to move. I don' t know how long it was. All I know is that his orgasms, though more spaced, were more violent and the pleasure began to overcome me by marking
the moment to fill his guts. It was what I did embedded inside her and clutching her hips so that she felt all my hot liquid inside her seemed faint and my finish made her resurrect as if I gave a last estertor screamed, cursed, puttious and thanked her unscathed until she left, lying lax lying on the bed with her ass standing and open, because I did not deprive myself of going out to see my work or strength to try to close her
sphincter They were left only groaning like purring, for the young asshole had moved her and the fuck had been of anthology. I got in to go wash her, that is, her ass wasn' t ready for that fuck and the smells could turn nasty. Upon returning I found her sitting in bed and leaning on the back. He looked at me as if searching me and at the same time with a satisfaction that was evident all over his face, with a smile that denounced the moment I would have to take me in arms to
the bathtub. I can' t move my legs still shaking and feel the whole loose body hahaja. I never felt the same, and I take back all the crap I could have said about you was colossal. What you say salted my ego. I' m glad you enjoyed it. I looked good for him, too, and don' t touch me. You' re
a beautiful and very passionate woman. If I were to tell you what I have enjoyed, more than one acquaintance of my age or more or younger, I would like to try and experience the same thing, but I don' t see you in that tenor and my selfishness makes me want you only for me when you can without compromises. This can' t stay here alone if it' s with you, I don' t have a problem. I ' m not exactly a young man in need of new women. I don ' t lack it either, but I manage my own times and I own
my decisions. I must admit it' s a bad thing that you' re in spite of my pride as a woman. That' s what I realized when you didn' t fall into any of my cheats. Hahaha when I can, I' ll call you and consult you. It can be that way without a doubt. I promise you will be one of the few that will make my times fit for shared enjoyment. You still think I'
ll take you to the bathroom. Yeah, I' d love to, and I' d feel more than spoiled if you soaped my back, pull it up by passing one arm through my back and the other under my knees. As she laughed openly and clung to my neck in the bathroom. As I walked through their forms with my hands soaped, the desires regained strength and cried without holding back. When kneeling before her open legs, my lips became the owners of her clitori and if I absorbed her to explode. Then it
was my turn. It cost him, but he didn' t waste any drop. He left in the middle of the morning we both left the building together. She got in her car claiming she was supposed to meet with her production team and I went to the dealership after adding one more person to share the roast of the meeting. I' d like to share the roast with all the people at the dealership. I love those meetings and the roast doesn ' t tell you. It takes me like I' m holding on to
everything. The stress of the week told Ganas to invite her and I did not deny her presence. It would please the guests and me to admire his ass in Tanga. I wasn' t indifferent. When I arrived at the office, I greeted the colloquium with a kiss on the cheek and told her laughing that she was a witch At her consultation, I told her that she had renewed the advertising contract and that on Monday or Tuesday they would appear for
the dealership to film a couple of things. Hahaha. It appeared to you without comment, asked, knowing the answer, you could include the number one dealership as busy selling the used ones that are taken at this agency passing, you would give it a little publicity, he added and it was a very good idea. On Saturday, half a day was worked and I told Leticia to let the two Japanese know about the roast and to keep telling her what
those meetings were all about. I asked him why he smiled with itch and he answered me in the same tone you said that they might have been crazy to see me by his side, Hahaha. You can imagine the two Japanese kids surrounded by western asses and tits in Tanga Jajaja. They don' t come to work on Monday. I couldn' t help but laugh at his way out. I was sure they wouldn' t refuse. They were almost obliged to share things of our culture and idiosyncrasy and they could not miss the
touch with our people. But Leticia was right. Surrounded by blondes and tall morochas of good and generous shapes and almost naked in their barely visible swimsuits, it would generate an unbridled increase in their libido, although of course they would disguise it. Anyway, I couldn' t exclude them. At the time of closing Leticia told me that she would leave for the Fifth with her car. I help Greta prepare everything and make sure that nothing happens, we get
ready and when you show up you get out of bed. He was telling me with laughs and enjoying this, but we both knew that if the opportunity was given, his ass wouldn' t be forgiven. My only problem was not to generate any antagonism with Jimena, and it' s not that I thought of compromise with my mentality. My long faces were just bothering me. Once the place was closed and everyone had already retired, Leticia went in to change to my private bathroom and went out wearing slippers, a tight shirt and
a skank of Jians. I couldn' t see if the buttocks were left over or noticed sticking out of that little deaf but I imagined them and everything moved to my crotch, something she kept noticing and talked to me provoking I love that you have that kind of reaction. When you see me dressed like that, I have this reaction in my voice. So you' re in little rings naked or dressed in a burp bag your ass upsets me and why don' t you take advantage of it. There' s no one left
in the office and I have something I bought for you. He went to a little backpack he had and pulled out a pot of dilating cream. Doler ' s gonna hurt me the same way, but cream is a more loving pain. He added and I was already in the seventh heaven. The kiss did not help much for the prestidigitation with our clothes, but we did it almost without taking off our lips and the struggle waged by the tongues. The cream pot was left on the sofa in the office and giving a little jump
the colloquium was placed on its knees. On this he llaped his arms in the back, leaving his beautiful ass at my disposal. The warmness of the moment was shared and did not give for too many chiches or flowers, but no one would take the pleasure of putting my mouth between his songs and his tongue in that little hole that anticipated pleasures. While kneeling behind, my head and face stood just above his firm, velvety buttocks. There was no time
to waste. My hands held their hips and the moaning of leticia was deep. When my licking went through her two orifices and my lips sealed the littlest of the adrenaline and the contraction made her put all her chicken skin on and felt it in the palms of my hands. His body trembled and could not articulate words. Something was saying, but nothing was understood, as his mouth
bit the leather back and it was all very confusing. That' s why, right away I stopped, I had to try to listen and I devoted myself to giving pleasure and also to receiving nobility forced, because I loved that. The colorade began to have contractions and to tremble in a very evident and
almost compulsive way. When with my forefinger and thumb I imprisoned and massaged his clito dis hardened, but soon I left her and as she recovered from that surprise orgasm, without taking my mouth and tongue off her hole, I was as if stuck there before the pomade pot and opened it to insert my fingers into it and move the lubricating jelly to her palpitating anus. That' s how my darling, that' s how you prepare me. You also make me so hot I' d swallow a baseball bat for my ass. He
said putting his mouth off the back, no problem. Next time you let me know in time I answered him laughing while two of my fingers lubricated and turned inside his anus. Put more cream on me and say no more. That was a joke to pretend that they will hurt me even the eyelashes, said changing the voice to a more supplicant way, in any case, had dilated very well. Then I put cream on the glans and pointed out without a doubt that I was going to feel it, but I didn' t
want to make it feel like it would prove a certain macho possession. She knew very well my way of thinking and I moved the glans holding the trunk to get her to go in. Without pushing more slowly, I could not enter and when a third was inside, he relaxed, began to regulate the hips asking for more penetration with the movement and pushed with more pressure, noticing that his whining had already become strong groans that resounded in the closed office.
It can' t be delicious. It doesn' t hurt much. I ' m afraid of the whole trunk. Motherfucker likes me, likes me, expressed pleasure and trying to get me in more. I knew that in the end it was widening and I started to move in and out without putting everything in. With this I managed to despair by asking for more and my sadistic beta flourished, as the last centimetres. They went in without permission and I stuck my pelvis to their hard buttocks. I couldn' t help the smile
he fortunately didn' t see. When I settled deep in her scream was intense and yes, the glass practically vibrated and I felt good an anal, without pain, without gestures or without manifesting a certain rupture. It' s not anal. Wait, wait, don' t move. Give me two seconds for the fucking fuck. I felt it now. He narrowed down with a weeping voice, but he recovered immediately and we continued. The dance came in and out of his conduit, listened to his exclaims of pleasure, and
Jimena' s ass crossed my head. It would be spectacular to be inside her, but at the moment the ass of the collo was undoubtedly the best and could not explain why she was as beautiful as any woman to whom she had access, and her hard forms did not differ, but possibly it was because she was and her surrender was noticed or because her female quality, along
with her female lineage, was imposed over others. Thinking about it, even how well I felt with her presence and development when we had gone to dinner, helped to delay my ejaculation, but much more I couldn' t stand it and when she had another orgasm, I threw myself in deep and filled it by staying inside. It' s not like I could move, either. His muscles had tightened so tight that he seemed buttoned and I had nothing left but to wait for my simpetus to deflate less badly than you didn'
t move. Hahaha, you would have taken me to the crawl like the dogs told him caressing his sweaty back. I' m all hardened. This was sensational. From now on with my ass you' re forbidden. You ' re gonna start Prohibiting me Let me get some silly air I said you ' re forbidden not to go back in. This can' t be missed again. Hahaha. If I get in the pool now, they' re gonna realize I' m stuck. I went out, slowly. I think
I' m gonna keep feeling you in there for a long time. Oh, my God, this was what I was saying, mixing everything beautiful. My sky was beautiful and now we' re going to try to move to
wash ourselves a little. I' m also not very agile to say that I trembled even the Jajaja teeth in the shower there were no games the standing position and the intense anal fuck passed me bill and to her another so much, but I had to continue the day He told me laughing that the cream carried her with her in doubt and I remembered to tell her that I had also invited Victoria Kano Vos you can not be so bad. The Japanese are going to die and Sergio can kill straws in front of the Jajaja woman.
Sure, and I don' t count. Greta, Jimena and I will be the bitches of the hortelano. We won' t fuck, but we won' t let you catch Jajaja. Concentrate on looking at us, your women. We are sure that more than one will want to swell your teeth, but there it will cost you, in any case, to rule for another day hahaha. I loved the crystal laugh and the tear of leticia, but I was more than convinced that I meant it and some of this I
should have talked to Greta. We both left for fifth and bought some food. In passing. We were starving and lunch time was over. I couldn ' t get there and ask the Viking to feed us. He greeted us with algarabía, hugs and kisses and although he did not like us bringing food made the same he set up the table and sat down to chusmear with news.
This after the collo was shot to put on the thong to be in tune with the dress of the hostess, I looked at them at three as I sat waiting for them to serve me, as that' s how it sounds. None of the three of them let me do anything and I loved those mimes. But I realized that since Saturday, in a sample of tits and asses wrapped in my mime garments, it began to manifest itself as a kind of torture to which I noticed a bit of cabizbaja went to Jimena.
I was told that Greta had crushed quite a bit about the indecision the daughter had raised with me and she didn' t know how to deal with the situation with me. Truly after the last moment with Leticia in the dealership, comparisons emerged and I noticed that my logic and reasoning were imposed on feelings that I did not handle so well ergo, Although it is true that I did not treat her badly. Let' s just say I was a little indifferent
after lunch, the women left for the side of the pool. There was still a long time of sunshine to enjoy. Besides, the day was fantastic and since I didn' t like the lizard- like exhibition, I chose to walk around the park for a while and it didn' t take long to get on par and hug one of my arms. I can walk one with you. I need to talk to you about the conversation we had earlier. No problem. You' ll say I' m all ears. I don' t think you understood me or I never could explain myself. The
possibility of rejecting you crossed my mind. What happens is that I am so caught up in my priorities that I answered the first thing that came to mind and I know it may have been misinterpreted. I didn' t play very well. You said you' re focused on your career and you don' t have time for engagements or a couple. You also said you liked me that you weren' t liberal and that you thought you' d dedicate yourself
entirely to your man. That' s what you said. I don' t think I' ve heard wrong, and it' s not wrong what you think. Don' t think I don' t understand, yes, but I insist you may have misinterpreted. Look, Jimena, I' m gonna make it clear with you, I love you and I like you. That' s not gonna change, but don' t try to sell me a package. You said what you thought and that doesn' t commune with my way of thinking and acting, knowing that I was the first one to
advocate that you try to achieve what you wanted. What you say almost without thinking is what you really think and it' s been a while since I realized that there are things that don' t commune with me. I think you' d better get on with your dreams. In fact, I' ll support you in everything I can, but the other one will have to get into a stand going. Then it' s true. It' s like my mother says, you' re the alpha type of the pack. She loves that and would agree to be one more, but I don'
t know if I could handle it. I owe you so much, I like you so much, and I' ll thank you for life, but don' t talk about thanking in principle. That bothers me. I never seek or seek any advantage, so I give unselfishly. On the other hand, it is true what Greta says. My mentality is all for me and me only for everyone. There' s not much to think about. Some understand or accept it and others do not, but I will not waste my
time with those who do not understand it. In the same way and what the other person who might be next to you thinks is, as I say, thinking differently is a problem of the other. In fact, thinking and acting differently means that I should not be by my side. I' m thinking about making a toast to what my partner is, and I' m playing front game, but I don' t accept a few things. Jealousy, impositions, decisions without consultation, lies, perrinches don' t agree with
the one I should be by my side. But what' s all this about? You didn' t make it clear to me that your mentality is focused on something else. Yes, well, but I also like you very much and I know you are not enough and pretends to be the only one in everything I understand is typical of the famous female exclusivity and the sense of belonging, because I regret for the one who wants to approach me exposing that way of thinking. I accept a single sense of belonging and it is the
one I exercise. It is, as I say to you, I go straight ahead and if the person is prepared to give it, if he has to accept my conditions, but, well, each one in his own without screwing with the other, so difficult is to understand this two more, two I understand you, But women also have their rights without any doubt and respect that everyone applies their understanding of feminism or their supposed empowerment as they please,
but not to be next to me. It' s more than simple for me to walk on another sidewalk, it' s that your mentality is selfish and cynical. If they were all equal in their course as far as possible. Try not to offend. Me. I don' t treat the other one with epithets because he thinks differently. Everyone has their own balance to weigh things up and is worthy of respect, but I don' t have to put up with the one who thinks differently and tries to fight me. I
think we' d better leave him here. The best thing is to make us try to keep the relationship peaceful. There are things that are given and others that are not so easy for you. Likewise, I am convinced that it is not a matter of age or rebellion or social status. We' re both about the same age and we have a different optics. For example, your mother and Leticia have different ages, their education is different and come from different social strata. However, in in in they tend to perfection.
My way of thinking simply you don' t think if you act the same way. So far we can get along well, even if we have another kind of treatment or intimacy or talk. He didn' t answer anything. Turned around. She left with her eyes full of tears and I didn' t feel bad about it. For the first time, Jimena was clear about my way of thinking and acting on certain concerns, implying that she had two
options left. If he wanted to have something with me, he knew well what to have and if he kept out of it and kept his mind, he had to maintain only the condition of a friend. It was a shame because her ass and all she loved, but beautiful women' s physicists were left over and I wasn' t with the idea of compromise on anything I thought. I wasn' t for teenage crushes. The age somehow threw for Jimena' s side, but Leticia gained body in my head by leaps and
bounds. I went back to the house because I wanted to take a nap for a while, and as I passed by the pool, I saw the women caught up in conversations that didn' t seem to be much of a threat or trouble that I had. That' s why, knowing the mother and my secretary, it was certain that Jimena wasn' t going to pass it. All right. My room was cool with the air conditioning and I
slept all over. I woke up, noticing that it was already night and with Greta' s subtle caresses on my face or the pepper you rested well, asked when he saw me open my eyes. I said yes, I needed a good nap. Oh, my darling. I' m a little embarrassed. I can ask you to have a little patience with Jimena Vos. You have nothing to ask of me. One thing has nothing to do with the other, that she doesn' t commune with my way of thinking. It doesn' t make her an enemy. I keep what I said about
my help, although you' re right about something. In one of those, it' s better for me to put her in one of the departments and not to complicate my life. Having her by my side, I thought she was more mature, but she seems to understand only what she wants. Of course that hurts me because it can complicate everything or not, because there is the possibility that I can get better with their way of thinking and acting.
Of course, I will respect yours, but I will not tolerate you breaking my balls with attitudes of idiotic feminism or out- of- the- box liberalism. She' ll have to study and if she wants to have something with someone, she' ll be out of the house, without neglecting her studies. Motherfucker, from what you tell me, it seems like you ' ve already ruled it out and fucked me that I' m not mature
enough to understand. I didn' t say no, because I like your daughter, but in order to accomplish something with me, she' ll have to radically change her way of thinking. I can' t accept a supposed maturity and change now and be with my ass on two hands waiting for it to change later. I' d rather have leticia and a voice. By my side. They offer me maturity, security and personality, as well as good bed. And speaking of bed, you don' t feel like making
me another kind of mime, the kind you want my life. Leticia was going to talk to Jimena so I could talk to you. That said, the two older women agreed without any dramas to keep their man happy. I had nothing to say to Greta in what took a blink, I already had my dick in her mouth and swallowed it without too many flowers. Soon he was crushing and pulling his nose away from my pelvis and put the body across mine so that I could play with my hand in his soaked wad and his
ass. Any one of them would put me on and I wasn' t worth any previous weariness. In addition, the change of pace always encouraged a little more. Greta' s groans made me angry, but I had to tell her to temper a little because they would listen to her to the neighbors. He silenced himself accepting with a head move and cost him more because my lubricated fingers had already penetrated his ass dilating him I want your tail. I told him to speak close to his ear and he moved like a cat to
put himself in the desired position. When I saw his exposed buttocks, I decided that the quickie would be complete and I entered his vagina as if exploring, but without stopping It was three or four innings and exits until Greta bit the pillow and trembled hard with contractions.“ If my heaven have no mercy on me,” he said with his voice shrunk when I pulled her out of her vagina and the glans made a small force in her dilated anus.
Also here I entered without stopping and although it was without violence, I felt it and I went that felt it, but it merely stamped its mouth on the pillow and tightened the sheets tightly. I didn' t count how many deep entrances and exits were. All I know is that I felt her orgasm again because of the contractions that tightened me and filled her by making the satisfaction mutual. How much I needed to do this Ramiro, I feel great. I' ll go to the bathroom and cook. He told me to kiss
and get in my bathroom fast. It didn' t take long and then he went out putting a little skunk on the thong ha ha ha ha or the r with the Band- Aid. I' m gonna see it all open. I was so looking forward to it that I came out ready Acotoy laughed and moved that little ass that I had known about for a while. The dinner was quite frugal and we talked to Greta and Jimena who told me
what they had bought to prepare the roast. My concern was in the wine, but when he told me the brand he had bought, I was calmer. The meat was varied and could be seen as a small animal, red and fat- free meat. But besides that there were braided chinchulines, gizzards, a pair of kidneys and chorizos. It would be comfortable for twenty people and there was no shortage of wood and coal. Ice for drinks, including various sodas and sodas. They' d bring him in early. In the
morning the tables would be assembled under the trees near the pool. First I had thought of the covered quincho, but the day was going to be very hot and I wouldn' t give that to lock myself between four walls. I took it for granted everything Greta had bought and congratulated both of them for that. Before I forget, I have to tell you something so you don ' t get in Cholula farandulara. Ramiro invited Victoria Cano and said she was
coming. Leticia told Greta she opened her eyes. Surprised. You' re referring to the host of that current- day show, she asked him, and he looked at me, too. Yes, that same one is known to me and she was known to my father. In its program it is passed to the advertising of the concessionaires. I answered her like I didn' t. Paying attention to it. Oh, God damn it. I can take a picture with her to send it to my neighbor. I don' t think I' d better get you an autograph. It won' t
be a joke from you. I do not miss any programs to treat it in a special way. She asked upset because she was going to be next to a famous woman, but not a woman. It' s the simplest. Besides, she' s not as pretty as you are. The makeup hides all the wrinkles. Hahaja I laughed only with what I said. While Leticia and Jimena were doing the same thing I heard, Greta was fucked up
with the subject of chollulism, script, more laughter, less laughter. After repeating the cup of coffee, we went to bed that yes, everyone to the assigned room the women woke up first and Leticia approached me the mate to the bed telling me that afterwards he would tell me everything that had talked to Jimena poor girl. There' s no way he' s standing up for a floor cloth. I hope it begins to mature. He added smiling after
going to the bathroom and taking a shower. I went down to the kitchen and saw all three of them wearing t- shirts and jin' s skunks. I really don' t know if I wasn' t warmed up any more by those little thugs that the thongs themselves were deadly and with their hair
brushed. The first to arrive in Pedro' s car were Gisela, who in the end appeared without the couple Pedro and his daughter Marianela, who would be about twenty- two years old, a chubby with white skin and sympathetic dark hair and very much given that he greeted us all as if he knew us all his life the wide camisole and the trousers of bambula or similar.
They wouldn' t let me appreciate their ways. On the other hand, Gisé wore a tight bermuda that allowed her to guess some beautiful standing buttocks. He was followed by the two administrative officers who were seen to be more youthful. Smiled and given with all, they felt different with loose hair, subtly made up and they also wore t- shirts and slippers. But in the case of these, the two had lastized jins that highlighted their buttocks without a
doubt, maintained in gymnasium and undoubtedly more than appetizing. Behind them appeared a cloud and came down from it. The two Japanese gathered them all together to introduce them to rem and Mari and the Je to talk, drinking something and breaking the ice with the girls. My car and the leticia car were parked in the garage and the others were left behind the house. There I would
not give them the afternoon sun and place was left with enough comfort. We laughed at Pedro because the girls were mad at the Japanese asking him about Japan and at that time a brand- name car we sold stopped at the entrance. She was Victoria and was accompanied by a woman of about thirty years. She gave me a hug when she got out of the car, congratulated me on the house and introduced me to Miilin, who turned out to be the
producer of her show. Soon, except the Japanese, who understood nothing, gathered around Victoria and made the presentations were beautiful both and dressed comfortable t- shirts with bermudas. They were inclined to talk to everyone as if they were neighbors of the neighborhood and I went with Pedro to make the fire. The women soon dedicated themselves to preparing an aperitif and it was Greta who attended just that she arrived with the tall daughter of about thirty, dark hair, with
straight bangs and round frame glasses that made her more than interesting. He brought them to the grill and introduced her to me as Cintia. She looked at me over her glasses and told me delighted. Mr Ramiro, I made you older. Now I think it' s not going to be that hard to explain my ideas. The pleasure is me to meet you Cinthia and as far as explaining, it can be as difficult or as easy as if I was sixty years old the same. I promise to give you my greatest attention,
but in principle, the lord is in heaven with Ramiro is enough. Jimena received the delivery of the missing ice bags and drinks. Justo and Pedro helped her because I went to meet Sergio was the last one missing. Along with
his wife. This one got out of the car and I saw a blonde dyed with an artificial green eye highlighter, with jute sandals and high taco sips of dug jins that highlighted her long legs and a short t- shirt that let see the huge canal of her disproportionate tits for that torso that threw to greet me. Sergio just told me that Sister Ramiro, delighted to meet you and greet you. I' m Eugenia, the wife of your best seller. He said taking my shoulders and kissing me on the cheek pretty close to
the corners of my lips. The same goes for Eugenia, welcome to my house. I hope you have a great time. I knew Sergio' s wife was pretty, but it never occurred to me that besides it would be so sexy and so good PR agent jajaja opa that cute and I get that you' re going to get along Very well. He said making a mohin that he pretended to be seductive. When the woman deserves it, all her virtues must be highlighted. I said looking up at her and smiling inside me.
Remembering my mother' s shallow friends Hi Sergio come over to the side of the pool and meet everyone else. I added. The woman tipped me off, so she didn' t care if the husband walked from behind. She looked very confident of her sexy print and imagined her as a insinuating wolf, perhaps voracious, but only for a certain type of wolves. Of course, when he came to the women and the few men who were gathered together, tasting the appetizer, his safety as a dominant female, he staggered a
little, but he did not look so much and greeted everyone alike. I ' m Eugenia, Sergio' s wife, delighted to meet you. The answer was very pleasant from all those gathered there and immediately Eugenia looked for a place close to the Gordibuena Marianela, the daughter of Justo and Gisela, which did not seem so impressive. Leticia looked at me with a suspicious smile in her mouth. He had drawn the superficiality of the blonde dyed from the beginning
and made it known to me with subtlety. I noticed that there was no Victoria, no Maily, no Greta, and I looked at it. She answered me out loud. The other girls went to change because they want to get in the pool before they eat Eugenia almost dropped her jaw. When all three changed back and dressed up in heart attack vikimis, they didn' t become thongs, but they didn' t have to. They were a scatter of sensuality and exciting beauty. Take advantage of all you want, because the
meal will take more than an hour. Jimena or Leticia will show you where to change I told you and I heard Eugenia telling Victoria I know you. The others laughed and I left for the grill, letting them talk to each other. He quickly made a separate ranch between men and women with their things, their comments, their comparisons, double sense laughter and their skills. Not really at all. It was sung that some didn' t even bother to
compete. It was clear to them that they won by walking. The men at once Sergio and the Japanese had to accept Pedro Jajaja' s chanzas. They' re going to stay viscous and keep looking at those meats. The laughs surfaced and at the behest of just decided to go to take their snacks under some trees and took advantage to assemble the tables. I was alone in front of the grill, just as I liked it and turned to look at
the bustling bouquet of women who had gotten into the pool outside. Only Cinthia, the daughter of Justo, who sat at a table, looked at some papers she had and Eugenia, Sergio' s wife, who stared at me and imagined that with the desire to jump over me as if I were a panther, I thought laughing only that although at night I could get rid of one of my closest ones, the course of the day was going to be somewhat chaotic and even painful for my crotch, because when it was not Greta,
it was Leticia who looked at me, exercising her role as bitches of the hortelano. So much for today' s chapter until the next one.