Take your imagination to another level of hot stories. Today we present shared apartment part. Don' t forget to subscribe so you don' t miss any of the stories. I' m honest with you, and I don' t really fancy the idea that Raúl, Amaya' s new liaison, my
roommate, is coming to spend this weekend with us. But of course, I can' t deny that whim to her either, because, in addition to being a great friend and a woman' s heaven, I' ve also brought some guy home, including my boyfriend, but only on occasions counted and provided there are no exams involved. That' s our roommate status. Love. We are opponents and we cannot stand for anything else to study and precisely this end of need concentration for a test that I have on the same
Monday. But, of course, Maya is this horny girl who' s been lost and fucked up by that man who' s made her radically change because frankly, she looks like someone else since she left him with her fucking boyfriend' s asshole. The truth is that he keeps telling me about him, that he' s the reed and that he' s made him see sex like he never would have imagined. Poor thing how I' m going to refuse to let her new boy come and let go of her livid and
fuck her well fucked. This week. Amaya has begged me so many times that I can' t do that bitch either because I know she needs joy for her body and although she knows that I have that test on Monday, I see her so happy and horny that I know that I will have done her the favor of her life and she owes me a very fat one.
I hope you remember this one. The part that I least fancy of this loving encounter of my friend with her new league, apart from losing with her focus on my studies, is that of intimacy, because Amaya and I make life at home with total normality, of two young women, in total confidence, without there being any repair between us and since there is no man in between, sometimes we go clutches around the house in pajamas without bra, in thong and now that it is so hot, we usually go even in balls
on the floor. Why, moreover, because it is an attic, no one can see us through the windows. We both agree that going naked around the house is an incredible sense of freedom, as well as sunbathing naked on the terrace, something we do often and that' s why we have that whole brunette. Very cute, but of course, with Raul' s visit the thing changes for me at least and I will have to wear some garment, despite the suffocating heat it makes these days, especially on this floor,
which does not have air conditioning. We do the same when my name comes a couple of days and, of course, it' s always uncomfortable for the other one, but well, I do it for Amaya. Anyway, I' ll try to bother the couple as little as possible and be in my business, which is to study, because on Monday I have the first
proof to apply for prosecution. I know it' s complicated, but I ' ve set out to get into the judicial career at least for the moment as a prosecutor in less than two years, if in the future I become a judge. It' s my dream since childhood. Amaya, on the other hand, is involved in her opposition to the ces I made it a brain of science, although now it has no exams or tests. Fortunately, besides being pretty, she' s a super- intelligent aunt. You really
don' t care. Silvia asks me my friend of course not pretty. I already told you no problem. I answer you repeatedly. I know you think he' ll steal a little bit from you and all that, but with raul no problem. He' s very understanding and he' s not going to be scared about anything. You behave like you always do. First of all it' s your house and I don' t want you to feel self- conscious and much less uncomfortable fucking Amaya, but I' m
not going to go nuts around the house, being him good. If he sees those tits, he sure wants to make comparisons. Hahaha what an idiot you are. I don' t mean it, Silvia. Raul' s a charmer and he' s not afraid of anything. In fact, when I spend some weekend with him, we do everything in his house already, but it' s not the same. I guess you' ll be around all day anyway Give it to me I' ll hit you anywhere. No woman. I mean, we eat naked breakfast or watch TV without clothes in
total normality, like when you and I went to that nudist beach. You remember why you can behave like we do You and I alone no longer compare. It' s not the same. Why don' t you see when you meet Raúl, he' s very nice. You' re gonna like him great and you' re not gonna feel uncomfortable at all. Besides, it' s really good. I don' t know what to answer and well, it' s true that I didn' t mind getting naked when she and I went to that nude beach about a month ago, or that
the guys will be watching my tits or my pussy. But of course it ' s not the same to be on a nudist beach with more people to have their new league see me naked in my own house, as I promised. A Amaya we prepare dinner together for her boyfriend and I really notice that she is quite upset, very nervous. I think partly because of me, because I don' t feel bad about that new man who stole her heart, but she deserves it and I want to be a good friend. More
would be missing. Amaya has gotten gorgeous in that short, short dress that makes her look so sexy and youthful and that, of course, her new boy is going to love you look gorgeous, Amaya, you look like a baby. I tell her I' m an old woman, no, but having passed thirty years ago, you no longer have the right to the young card, you son of a bitch. Besides, by the way, you
' re older than me. Hey, I just turned thirty- five a few months, see if you' re marrying that boyfriend you' ve got, shut up, both of us will laugh and I' ll look at his outfit again. If I know, I get a little more elegant comment showing my informal dress composed of Leggins, blacks and non- silvia red shirt. I' m telling you, Raul' s very natural, but I wanted to get pretty for him, you know, you look beautiful. He ' s gonna eat you whole. Thank you for everything. You' re
a good friend. She tells me to give me a big hug. We finished preparing the tenderloin for the port, Amaya' s specialty and just at that moment the bell rings. My friend runs out to the door to meet her boy. The truth. It' s funny to see her behaving like a girl in new shoes. I can' t see them, though. I know they' re getting a good bite at the door. I hear even my roommate' s nervous giggles until that man flanks the door and appears before me. When I had thought of him, I had made a thousand
images in my head, but none like pure reality. I was expecting someone more like Amaya' s previous boy. I don' t know anyone else jos, shy inexperienced. Raúl is quite the opposite of that image. His general appearance is shocking, that of an amazing mature with his first gray hair, but they make him even more attractive. Raúl is much taller than Amaya and his arms indicate that he is very strong. Of course, you can see that you take good care of yourself and your overall appearance is also much
more youthful for the age you should be. Although I' m on sop right now and I can' t figure it out. The guy' s hanging out with those cowboys and that tight body- marking T- shirt. Amaya hasn' t told me that she also has that distraught look. You both smile at me waiting for my reaction, although I think I' m
petrified. They kiss hard again this time in front of me for a few long seconds, hearing the clash of mouths and tongues, I can only feel envy, because since my boyfriend has gone to a subsidiary of his company to Italy, I have not felt those hugs and kisses so intense for a long time. So you are, the famous Silvia, says in her voice Varonil Raúl, planting two kisses at the same time at my waist. I feel
weird about that hug and two simple kisses. I guess two months without sex I' ve been billed and the contact of a man so Varonil and Guapo dazzles me almost like a dizziness. The truth has always attracted me to men much older than me and this one is tremendous. No wonder Amaya' s
crazy about him, but besides, his way of looking at me. The tits and my crotch heat me up unintentionally, despite trying to impose on my mind that it is my friend' s new partner, despite wanting to erase from my mind any libidineous thought towards that man, I can' t help but look at him with a glance and observe how good he is or no doubt that Amaya was short describing him for Colmo. I notice how raul looks
at me with the sivia. I see it in his eyes, because he literally eats me with the look, both the movement of my tits and those eyes stuck in my pubis that clearly mark my tights. I think again that I should have put on other clothes, but I don' t know why I like your way of looking at me at that moment. I feel naked and even though that simple fact should make me think that he' s all a pig for looking at me like that, especially when it comes to some
totally inappropriate dirty looks being his girl' s friend. But I don' t know why I love that piggy way of watching me. I' m fucking in need of sex and my mind is clouded. As Raúl and Amaya chat, I finish setting the table knowing that I am being watched at all times by those lustful eyes and I feel terrible for warming up like that. The priest looks at me and I put him in more pomp than usual,
because with those tights he marks me full during dinner. I find that Raúl for Colmo is an intelligent guy and has a most pleasant and varied conversation. Turns out, apart from handsome and being like a train. He is quite sympathetic and cultured, though overly rogue in his comments, including his jokes and his pyropuses towards me, but neither he nor maya seem to give importance as
if that were the most natural thing in the world. Surely, my friend looks at him so enthralled that she does not realize, but her eyes directed towards my body are altogether less cordial. He seems to have written on his forehead. I would still like to fuck you, although she always tries to be attentive to her girl, very detailed, with her romantic attentions and gestures, while she looks at her with those little eyes of love that make me
feel happy for her again. And deep down, I have to confess it enviously. After desserts, I leave them alone on the couch and announce that I want to study in my room, even though Raul insists that I stay with them, but I tell them that I need to review my notes and I prefer to leave so that they have their privacy on the way to my
room. I notice how he doesn' t take my eye off my ass at any moment with total brazenness and the worst of all is that I still find it a catchy thing that as much as I try to erase that dirty
mind I like better it will be a bastard. But that pig- eyed look puts me in my room, and the first thing I do is take off my leggins, keeping my shirt and my thong that, by the way, by separating it slightly from my skin from my pubis I notice that I ' ve wet myself considerably and is that it' s been a long time since a man came by home and that' s affecting me, especially if it' s as good as that mature raul. The first thing I think is she' s a little older than my friend, at least more than
I expected. I don' t know maybe a yogurt, for example, or I don' t know someone his age. The mature ones come very resabizado if one of two are married or separated, which is worse pecking of Flower in Flower. The thing is, older men put me on a lot and if they' re as good as this, I get rid of it good. Then I try to think about my things and not get into other people' s lives. That' s how I lie down, which is
how best. I like to be relaxed, although the truth is that I always study on the sofa and stretch the notes on the side table that is sometimes naked in front, because I concentrate even more with some helmets, a marker, underlined, my inseparable tablet and absolutely nothing more. All well extended, taking up a lot of space, but of course, right now they ' re Maya and her new hook up around the house and I' m not going to peel off, so I put everything as much as I can
on the bed. After about half an hour, just as I began to erase raul from my mind and I am concentrated with my notes, they knock on the door and at the moment Amaya' s face appears. I can have a good time Yeah, of course, I' m just getting started, I' m telling you, pointing out my papers scattered around the bed. Then Amaya crosses the door completely naked and closes it behind her Go I
see you more than prepared. I' m talking to him looking at his naked body from top to bottom when he sits on the bed next to me. Yeah, now Raul' s smoking on the terrace, but tell me what you think. Well, just ask me a nudge. Well, I don' t know, he' s very handsome, but he' s not a little old for you. I knew you were going to tell me that, but I' m sorry to Maya, but I was convinced you
were going to release that sermon to me. Sometimes you remind me of my mother Guapa says more serious, no, she doesn' t forgive me if I don' t say it for nothing, just that I thought, because she only takes out a few years. She' s forty- six. Well, it' s eleven years apart. Don' t be old- fashioned to me. Besides, you and I have talked about it many times that for love there is no age and we' ve always liked it older, or you' re going to tell me it doesn' t say.
Staring at me, Amaya looks at me expectantly and fucking. That' s right. I have to admit that age is silly and I' ve become a mother. But to top it off Amas, we get the matures. Well, other than age, you like it or you don' t push me. Yeah, sure, I like it a lot. It' s very interesting and, besides, it' s very good loose. And then I realize that I' ve been too explicit and that my thoughts have played
me a bad game. Amaya looks at me and after giving me a look at her and letting go of one of her funny laughs, she merges into a strong hug with me and I caress her naked back. Thank you, Silvia Sores, a good friend. You' ll both fall well. He tells me with his trembling voice. Yes, woman, the first thing that goes through my head is the looks your boyfriend has given me all evening. She' s practically eaten me, even though she hasn' t given it
any importance or noticed. But I' m not the one who' s going to tell her anything either, seeing her so self- absorbed. Raúl ' s heaven is that he conquered me from minute one. I know how you say it, it' s a little bigger than me. But what does it matter if he has everything and is a man' s heaven, if he has given you strength with this one, I assure you he is the man of my life. I know, you don' t notice he
' s got something that catches you. I remember those moments again at dinner and apart from that man' s lewd looks, I have to admit that he does catch, that he does, that he has an innate power, the very bastard, apart from being like a cheese. What I have realized is that this man treats friends with pampering, with great affection and fills him with attentions and details, something that does not abound precisely, but well,
I think it is early to make an assessment. I hope to meet you during this weekend, although it gives me that you are going to be more in your room than elsewhere I smile thinking about the good whirlwinds that are going to stick and inevitably, I feel envy. Again my friend separates from me open and tells me and if it was more than a weekend, you' d be very upset to have him around. How can I ask confused, understanding that she' s so fucked up that for her I' d have
her here all the time? Nonsense of mine, I' m letting you study. We hope we don' t bother you too calmly and enjoy you deserve it. Amaya comes out waving her ass and leaves my room leaving me somewhat confused, first because she asks me for an opinion of a guy I barely know and to top it off she seems to have hinted that she is with us longer. The truth is not very funny to me that all this freedom of the two of us that we have enjoyed together so far is over.
Besides, our motto has always been no kids at home. I just swear I' m needed. I don' t deny that it' s fun to bring a guy home and fuck you, but I guess he' s not talking to me about having him here every two by three. I try again to concentrate on the studies, but just a few minutes later I hear noises on the other side of the wall right next to Amaya' s room, you can clearly hear her breathing and groaning that are increasing, as well as her phrases. Oh, yeah, raul, eat it like that,
fuck what a tongue. I hear my roommate say after a while of breaths and gasps, he brings my friend back to the burden with a much more agitated breath. They' re definitely fucking and they' re paying a good tribute. Oh, yeah, fuck, what a beastly dick, yeah, yeah, love, you' re breaking me, you' re breaking
me, raul. I think it' s the first time I' ve heard my friend moan and scream like that, despite the bunch of different guys she' s brought in and, in a way, I' m glad for her and for the luck she' s got, because it turns out that cute, interesting mature guy. Besides, she seems to fuck with wonder more envy my friend' s moanings and that man' s bufids, including some whipping and words like a bitch or you' re made a whore. Naturally, they make me lose my focus on the tablet by going over my
notes, as well as warming up a lot. I' ve asked my boy to use that language in bed, that I' d really like to feel very slutty and call him even that I fucked hard in a wild way. But my boyfriend is one of the traditional ones. It doesn' t give him anything. The panting phrases and clashes of naked bodies are incessant and it is inevitable that I pass a couple of fingers above me so listening to those horny voices that come from the other side of the wall and notice how
my pussy is getting wetter and hotter. Suddenly. All that makes me feel a little guilty about masturbating by listening to my friend with her boyfriend, so I decide to stop touching me on the couch to continue studying, as it is impossible in my room. With so much trouble I try to forget everything without avoiding my warmth, but with the intention of studying and getting away from
those so enveloping sounds and my bad thoughts. I put half lying on the couch full of cushions on my back my feet stretched and put my helmets in full volume, because thanks to that I can cushion the brutal sound of that endless dust coming from my roommate' s room. I stay in the dark with the only light on my own tablet screen, which allows me to stay with my eyes fixed on it and continue to study that meadow case of which I was examined on Monday. I would have preferred to study in balls,
as I usually do, but it' s not a clear plan. After an hour, Amaya appears in the bare living room again, approaching the sofa the dim light that comes out of my iPad, drawing her curves hello pretty, you keep studying me questions sitting next to me, shruging my shoulders before the obvious of my notes scattered on the table a couple of books imitated with practical exercises. Yeah, I see I feel bad for not letting you concentrate Sorry if we' ve made a lot of noise. He' s talking
to me short. No, I haven' t heard anything. I am with the helmets, because the truth is that I put them on so that I do not deconcentrate and, above all, so that I do not listen to them and is to quote myself with the heat that I have had for a good season. This test is important, you don' t ask her. Yeah, pretty much. This is the phase I was waiting for. If I don' t approve this Monday, I can' t move on to the next one. It' s vital to the opposition. I have
to get at least an eight of what the proof is. Procedural law is a practical case and we have to look at the judgements in the entire investigation of a real case. Oh, well, that' s where you can be guided by raul. Raul. Yeah,' cause he' s a cop. Sorry, raul. He' s a cop. I ask astonished sitting more upright on the couch. Yeah, something' s up. That ' s why nothing. You didn' t tell me, because he' s a cop I know they put a lot on you He says with his
smile from ear to ear. I' ll tell you next to a slap on your hip. It' s totally true. She knows it' s one of my biggest fantasies. The men in uniform put me on a mogollón and if they' re cops, that' s all I needed for this mature raul. Well piss fucks well fuck. Besides, he' s good Polly. At least I hope you don' t have anything illegal at home. Well, other than that pair of tits you spend that should be banned. Hahaha, says my friend laughing goes I say giving her another spank on
her bare ass. My mind is confused because I shouldn' t be thinking about another guy who' s not my boyfriend, but I don' t know what spark I' ve been getting from this bastard Raul. But the fact that that man is a cop makes me horny to a lost dog is inevitable. Amaya knows that, because they have always put on a lot of uniforms, but not that of a typical one I am disguised, but to know that the guy in question is really a real cop and Raul, besides
this one that trisca. That' s why I now understand your well- formed body with powerful arms, and I don' t know why. But while Amaya' s talking to me, I' m picturing her, flapping and cuffing me against a car and I notice how hard she gets on my nipples and how she beats my pussy. It' ll be possible for that to happen to me with my friend next to me, honey. So if
you need help, he can guide you. She tells me fondling my knee is fine, although I don' t think she knows too much procedural theory, but she must be up to date with practical cases in full instruction. Of course he asks for zeal without a problem. He' ll be happy
to give you a hand. I' m telling you for a moment, I' m thinking about where you' d lay that hand on me, ' cause looking at your eyes, it gives me that you' d rather like to put your hand in. But somewhere else, and maybe I' d even let myself out, he really heard that we didn' t make much noise. He asks me again by holding my hand, I observe his nipples still erect, his sweaty body and his hairy pussy somewhat wet, because the little light allows to see the shine of the droplets. I haven'
t heard anything calm. I lie to him at the time I point out the headphones. It' s a good thing this man kills me and gets carried away like you never see me as a foya. He has a dick that breaks me in two Amaya the kidney. Therefore, detail, for you do not need to explain yourself in your intimacies and to top it off I notice palpitations again in my crotch Silvia forgives, but it is that this man
is incredible. It fills me with that chicken. It' s all so wild, so crazy already, but you don' t need to give me so much detail that with your ex you didn' t tell me those intimacies to no dear Raul has nothing to do with that neither with any of my other leagues, nor by that way of fucking, let alone for that great dick. Uff honey leave my pussy open, she says and separated her lips
to show me the dilated hole of her pussy Amaya. Please, I' m complaining about your brazen way of showing it to me, because there' s a lot of trust between us, there' s no secrets, but I don' t know if up to that point Auntie is the cane and
don' t see. When he makes my ass, it' s tremendous, he opens me up to his ass, I' m freaked out, because I don' t want to imagine what the other little hole would look like to my friend after seeing her pussy as dilated as it would be to split it in two, something that, by the way, I' ve always asked my boyfriend and he never wants. He' s not cool at
all. That sodomizing me with how much the idea puts me. The truth is that look doesn' t get away from that pussy so open as a friend and I don' t want to think about how my virgin ass would stay so big will be I wonder if I forgive pretty is that it' s so amazing that I wanted to tell it. I' m sorry, I let you study. She ends up saying at that moment she gets off the couch and goes back to her room jumping, while her ass and tits bounce off every step of the way. The truth is, she' s
acting like a little girl, and I get it perfectly. Having that winged ton man. I hope it' s at least crazy and fleeting, because Amaya would suffer again, as these mature massifs are considered magicians. I mean, they like to fuck you four times and logically disappear their conversation with that detail that that cop left his pussy totally open, as he showed me, and that even opens his ass to unsuspected limits. He' s freaked me
out, but in addition, he' s terribly quoted. Not even twenty seconds pass when I hear my friend' s agitated breaths again next to that man' s snorting and groaning, letting loose. His passion inside the bedroom is incredible, but I think it' s the fourth dust they' re throwing out in less than two hours and I' m here with dry sticks for months. The logical thing would have been to put the helmets to the top of the volume again so as not to lose concentration in my studies.
But this beats me and I stay listened to at all times. Those sounds that kindle me to no more power, leaving the little tablet lying between my legs for a moment and while with one hand I pinch one of my hard nipples, with the other he touched my pussy putting my fingers under my thong to make me a sovereign straw with the sound of a frantic and brutal sex, something that makes me end up running between groans in a short time while
I hear my partner having an orgasm fucking in his room with that man that I don' t get out of my head. After Amaya' s cumshot and my own, I get up to clean myself with a tissue of paper and at the same time prepare a coffee to continue studying at least a couple of more hours, since so much distraction has me disoriented and, above all, deconcentrated to keep moving forward. At last there is some silence in the
house. But at about two o' clock in the morning, when I ' m still stuck in that investigative phase of criminal proceedings, I can see a shadow walking down the hall, but this time it' s not about my partner. Then I turn off the screen of my iPad and everything is almost in darkness to discover that the silhouette that appears illuminated by the street lights is nothing less than that of raul that advances through the living room towards the
terrace and totally naked. I remain petrified, because that man in balls is even more shocking with that perfect body, so harmonious, fibrous and well defined, very in shape without being too muscular, but everything in place, a beautiful, brilliant pectoral that seems to shine with that dim light of the street, with marked abs and robust arms. But the most incredible thing is what hangs between his legs, which is nothing less than a huge slob, and
what appears to be half flounder. My nipples are instantly pointed under my fine fucking shirt. Today I' m going to miss my boy thanks to the total darkness of the living room. Raúl doesn' t seem to have seen me on the sofa and goes by to get on the terrace, without me getting lost in his well- defined rear, totally bare, offering me a view of his wide backs and, above all, of his round, lined
ass illuminated with street lights. How good the son of a bitch is right Amaya is crazy is that, apart from his age, I already wish my boyfriend had that body and, of course, that dick. Now I think I' m envying my friend more and I keep asking myself there really are
guys. Thus the lights of this warm night allow you to see that body peeking out on our terrace, while that man smokes a cigarette alien to my eyes from the sofa and totally brazen, no matter how much anyone can see him naked on that terrace, although that is again the advantages of living in an attic. Of course, that vision makes me come back with the game of my fingers on my thong, rubbing my sex, which is already starting
to get inflamed and wet. His profile image allows me to see that they have nothing of belly, but above all that impressive flap that swings cool and cheeky between his legs, that besides he touches without modesty from time to time I don' t know if it' s morcillon or just like that, but I' ve never seen anything like it other than in some movie and
porn. I don' t want to imagine how it should be in full swing or better said if I want to imagine it, but even inside me, another of my fetishist dreams, is a big cock and raul looks like
it has it and very beautiful. My fingers are going faster and faster blowing my little piece, while that man looks at the street without him knowing about my espionage and I observe how occasionally he touches the balls or that huge cylinder that looks like a shantytown bell tower until he finishes smoking and comes back on his feet. And then I stop dry, right at the moment my hand is stuck in my panties and two of my fingers inserted into my pussy.
Raul passes by, fortunately, without realizing my presence again and offering me again that vision of his body and that brazen trunk that dances at every step until
that strong man disappears by getting into the room with my friend. Finally I can sigh, because I have held my breath again to make the silence, so I take advantage to continue with that second straw and I don' t take long to run having to turn off my groans with the cushions of the sofa So busy it leads me to fall asleep, exhausted with so many sensations on that night and when I wake up it is already day, so I get up to make myself a thermos of coffee to continue studying on the sofa
and recover all that time lost. I' ll take a cup and leave the thermos around in case I need any more caffeine shots. Normally I don ' t usually lose my concentration in my studies, but this guy is driving me crazy the bastard and tonight I' ve practically blanked it, at least in terms of study it refers to after a while. Amaya appears, although this time she comes dressed hello Silvia. You haven' t slept at all, he tells me fondling my hair with his usual fondness for a while,
but I just need to go over this. I answer by pointing at my iPad. I' ll make you something to eat for a laden coffee. He asks me to return at least the favor of allowing him to bring that cement to his house. I don' t have two coffees anymore. Then I get up and have breakfast. It' s okay, hey, I ' m gonna buy you something I want to make you a special meal. Raúl had thought of an alazaña what you think is worth great you get delicious
and Raúl has stayed asleep. Add with a glowing smile. You' ve broken him, I say Uff on the contrary, he' s broken me. My pussy is sore. This guy has no end. I make a gesture raising my eyebrows for that new confession from my partner that reminds me of my boy again. Rather on the contrary, because he throws me a quick one and tomorrow it will be another beautiful goodbye and thank you. Again she says goodbye for doing her that favor of enjoying her man Tom while everything is
quiet. I take this opportunity to give the last review to my slow, but without taking off the poaching image of Raúl on the terrace in the dark, impressing me with his naked body and that powerful member that he has between his legs. I' m almost starting to catch up with the notes when I hear the noise from my friend' s bedroom door and suddenly Raul appears in the living room. But the least I imagined was that I would do
it naked again. I can' t believe it, but it' s so much the impression that I think I' ve kept my mouth open fucking that piece of uncle now, with the morning lights, is even more impressive. My eyes turn to that body of the mature good horro and especially that piece of his crotch, which exposes with boldness and as impressive as imposing. Good morning, beautiful tells me shameless without cutting a hair for showing up like this in front of me Hello raul forgives you are naked, I tell you,
although it is obvious as if he has not noticed. Ah yes, I suppose you don' t mind commenting as if such a thing standing in front of me as his mother brought him into the world and touching that cylinder relocating it with total naturality. Not good, I find it a little bit I say almost stuttering without stopping to look at that dick that he touches from time to time with total brazenness, as if I was not present violent. Ah Amaya told me that you were not modest and used to be like this
at home. Come on, you guys are usually naked, and that' s good. I' m not shameless, exactly. Add slightly caressing the eggs, it will be pork saliva drink because I have difficulty articulating the words. Now it turns out I' m going to look like a shameless prude either, but I' m going like this. But when we' re alone, I tell you without thinking I' m repressed. If you' re embarrassed or self- conscious. I saw myself as soon as he let
go. That makes it look like you want to cover up unsuccessfully that cylinder that goes beyond your hand. But even that is challenging. No no, if you' re comfortable, I say though I don' t know why I said that, precisely when I should beg you to put on at least a pair of pajamas. Sure, I' d rather be like this and you don' t behave differently. If you want to be naked, I don' t care at all. Naturally, he doesn' t care, because surely by the way he looks at my tits it' s what he
wants to see me totally naked. And the fact is that I, on the contrary, feel more naked than him without being naked and look uselessly or T- shirt, because my panties are clearly visible and now my nipples are pointed. By the way, Amaya asks me sitting next to me while she keeps touching that flaccid dick, her leg is inches from my bent knee. I' ve been shopping for this. I answer without being able to take my eye off that penis that shows up next to me so close, so
close that by stretching out my hand I could touch it. God is so perfect. When I look up, I find his smile, something that certainly shows that he has caught me fully watching that dick, that still asleep, seems really colossal. He knows that he is good and that his cock and
body are a real claim. You' re going to be a bastard You ' re going to follow yours You tell me, pointing out all the papers I have on the table It' s impossible at all to follow mine when I have that naked Breton by my side, scratching his attributes with shame and getting my nipples to want to break the fabric of my shirt, which I barely cover with the tablet and like my pussy, it starts to summing up ostensibly. By the way, he told Maya you' re a lawyer.
Well, yes, although I don' t exercise as such. Now I ' m preparing oppositions a future judge adds by touching her dick again. Slightly, it seems like that makes him a good opponent of the fiscal career at the moment, I could give you a hand with that job. He tells me to take one of my books on the table. Yes, I respond hesitantly and still too impressed. I see a practical subject. Tell me what case you' re involved in asks me and I notice how my skin stands.
Noticing his leg' s contact with mine. I hardly explain to you that it is a practical case of a drug trafficking instruction in which the forensic team and the narcotics group have made a number of mistakes because of their smile.
He must be familiar with those details and failures. Let me see, he says, taking the tablet out of my hands, he takes a look at the text in which I am in the moment that I take advantage of to see carefully that physiognomy that possesses the solid foursome, hard pectoral, good, abdominal, robust legs like his arms. And again, my view on that scapulated dick that, being flaccid, is much bigger than that of my
boyfriend I would say almost double. Suddenly I look up and see his smile again as I catch myself in a new inspection of his anatomy, especially his eye- catching penis. I believe that the ruling is that the officer in charge of the case did not do well, nor to read the rights of the detainees even to provide the first expert evidence. He says he' s leaving me surprised by his ease in understanding the case to the first and handing me the tablet go, you do know rights and Laws. Well, it
' s my beautiful job. I' m an inspector. Add and caress my knee and go down a few inches noticing how it rubs me to half a thigh with its warm hand drawing on my skin. Wow, Inspector, then you know what you' re talking about because of what Amaya told me, I thought you were an agent, because I wasn' t, but I' m already on another level and yes, thanks to the tanning on the street. I' m an inspector now. That was my best school. I assure you then, as a professional, what has been done wrong
in this case. I ask her without daring to take her hand away. That' s why I don' t want to be called a mojigata again, because probably during the first inspections they didn' t find enough drugs that they could carry on them. The amount seized is insufficient to initiate proceedings. A bad search, in my opinion, states clearly, but it was a woman and the policeman was a man could not frisk her well. That' s silvia theory. I think it' s the law. I' m
not releasing with my best lawyer speech. If you want to catch a criminal, not everything is as it appears in books or movies. Come on, raul You know those things can' t be done because it depends You mean you' d frisk a woman. Of course I usually do. Nothing needs to be done other than a routine record at the time. I' m the law now, but that' s just illegal. Legal or illegal.
It is a procedure that cannot be stopped by bureaucratic procedures. Believe me you ' ll know a lot as a lawyer, but in the end, it ' s you, the magistrates, who want proof and more now, if you want to be a prosecutor, I don' t deny that in practice things like that can be done. But in the books that ends up against a legal protocol. You know that an incorrect procedure can be a mitigating one.
I' m telling you, because I want to be just as Chula that Raul smiles at me and seems to like a woman squabbling him in the face of a criminal act. The professional' s attitude prevails, and you know that. Comment to see Raul if a man searches a woman will touch him in places he shouldn' t, he expects me to prove it to you. He suddenly tells me he' s picking up something that makes that
dick swing like a pendulum before my eyes. What in that moment pulls my hand and rushes me to the other side of the room to leave me face the PARED, energetically placing my hands against it. Over my head. It can be seen that this is not the first time it has done so and with its speed and strength, it leaves me immobilized, hitting my body completely against the cold Wall. What are you doing, raul? I tell him something scared, quiet, quiet and learn are his energetic words and I don
' t know why, but he lets me do it. At that very moment, the one that I' ve fantasized about something passes through my head so that a polyreal would frisk me, stop me and do everything to me. I can' t believe it, but this good guy, he' s got me crazy and literally against PARED. Then he manages to separate my feet, giving little kicks inside my twins until I leave myself to his very
open mercy of legs. My posture is the least appropriate, I guess, because I' m up against the wall my arms raised over my head, with my short shirt and my thong. My ass must be totally exposed to that totally naked man. The situation can' t be more surreal, but
it' s as fuzzy as it is horny. That' s when I should have stopped everything by telling him that it' s unethical, that it ' s inappropriate, not just because of the procedural error of the case, but because my friend his girlfriend, who can come at any time who' s naked. But I don' t say anything about it and let me do it right away I notice his chest on my back and his cock rubbing my glott or for the first time I think I' m shaking even more
when his hands draw my hips and my waist. Well, let' s see how she is. This says and I notice the heat from his mouth in my neck. No need to say sighing. Listen, Silvia, I ' m helping you. I think the least you have to do is take care of how a search is done in conditions and out of so much theory.
I want you to know how this matter should have been handled and if you ever become a prosecutor or even a judge, you will thank me for helping you in a practical case, but I try to reason even though he interrupts me listens. You have to start feeling on your clothes, because it ' s easy to camouflage the drug into any loophole. Criminals are very alive
and know how to put drugs into the most unlikely folds. As she lets that go, she starts touching me on my shirt, caressing me more than she looks professional, until she reaches the sides of my tits, where the
pink ones are getting less and less dissimulated. The women, in addition you are experts hiding things adds and follows his search his hands come down the outer part of my thighs drawing them and then he does the same for the inner face, until he reaches my singles, filling me with chills and noticing how my pussy gets irremediably wet as he feels his skillful fingers in that raul area I tell him to turn my face slightly as if he wanted to stop a
wild horse, but he doesn' t seem to listen to me and put his hand back on my neck so that I don' t move. He wants to. Baby you' re a bad girl and I' m the good cop. You remember, he treats me with that pimpry and arrogance that I hate so much, precisely the one that goes against ethics and the lack of scruples in the procedural field. However, I don' t know what ' s wrong with me, but it' s inevitable that I' ll feel horny with their continuous touching and authority with which I' m dominated,
assuming you' ll wear more clothes. Heje. That would be the second step, he adds, and it' s funny that you tell me that when he' s totally naked, when I think he' s going to split up from me and leave that pervert for granted. I' m playing with me in an attempt to show me how to do a field job. It surprises me again and does the opposite, because it sticks to me leaving his body crushed against mine that is at the same time embedded in the wall
leaving me there totally immobile. Raul is much taller than me, so he knew cock rests on the top of my ass, but I notice how he seems to be growing at times among our bodies. He then passes his hands caressing my little tummy and goes up my t- shirt to the bottom of my breasts. Raúl, you' re passing, I protest and tremble At the same time, although I don' t think it' s about fear,
silence, less theory and more respect for authority. It is inevitable that a sigh will come out of my mouth when those hands draw the shape of my breasts. Sometimes you keep the drug under here. She tells me to hold my tits with shame and raise them with her hands as if she wanted to show me a hiding place, but her caresses are quite exciting to me. I think I' m losing control uff raul I say I can' t help but feel how my body warms up. That point is hypersensitive to
me. Under your tits you can hide a lot of things, especially if they' re as big as you are. Add palpating them even more.
And that' s when I notice that cock on my back leaning on my ass, the feeling is incredibly pleasurable to fuck why I don' t stop him and kick him in the middle of the eggs that fat cop sees that I try to move my head, but he pulls his chest even more together on my back, making my tits get crushed against the wall immobilizing me more then lowers his hands and draw the contour of my thong, inserting his fingers
through the hips until they are put together. If I get to my crotch and touch my pussy with all the nerve above the garment, I remain silent, though I should scream. It' s too much of a taste I ' ve got on me to protest. I' m not sure, but I think I' ve moaned several times with those touching what the hell is
wrong with me. He knows perfectly well what I let myself do, that I could run away, squeal, give him a elbow in the face, but yet I remain as a good student before his teachings, even if they go beyond the practical case. For a moment, I curse Amaya by leaving me alone with this guy, and it' s just that I haven' t fucked for many weeks. This is another place where you can hide the
drug. Add touching me underneath until you reach with your fingers from my little rajita to my little Uff comes an inevitable groan out of my raul mouth. You can' t do that. I say among tremors, but without turning him aside by referring as much to an illegal practice of a policeman to a woman as to the fact that he is doing it to me, Amaya' s best friend. Maybe until that moment the fingers of that polyexpert are still
getting into the seams of my thong. It looks like he' s actually frisking, but we both know that no, that' s not what he ' s trying to do, but kill me like that. The first inspection can be definitive. He comments very surely I see that the pressure on his chest is slightly reduced on my back and I can breathe a little better. But the more careless I am without warning, remove the cloth from my thong to the side and insert two fingers into my pussy without time to react just
to let go of a long groan. Ah fuck, I try to reason when those fingers come out slightly and move inside me like I' m digging. Ahu I say almost in a scream, feeling his whole body, almost crushing me against the wall and those fingers playing inside my pussy with some sharpness, but wetting me more. For now, this is your favorite place to keep drugs. She insists on getting her fingers out of my pussy like she ' s fucking them. Mm fucking exclaimed in a protest that' s more
of a long moaning. The sound of one lives on his mobile scares us both, getting those invading fingers to leave my pussy for a moment, noticing how it drags with them much of my flow, making me sigh deeply, but waking up for a moment of that dream. Once released from her embrace, I turn completely as she gets the cell phone on the table next to us and now stand face to face with me, while checking her phone with that message that just reached her. God, I can' t believe it.
That guy' s totally spliced and his dick' s tremendous. My eyes immediately turn to that vigorous and stiff phallus that stands as an even flag. I' ve never seen anything so rigid. Looks like he' s pointing it at me. Raúl leaves his cell phone and sticks back against me this time face to face, making that erect dick stay supported. Touching my t- shirt on my t- shirt, I can' t believe the size of such a member. It' s almost like a tote that stays
totally erect. Aiming up he' s realized I' m stuck. So much for today' s chapter until the next one.