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Paulina Guercio

Resumo da Biografia I became back from school for winter break when I met my mom's new boyfriend for the initial time. My parents divorced when I was five, so it wasn't as if it was traumatic or anything to satisfy the guy. I did not expect him to be so damn hot, though. He's a trainer, and fit as hell—six-pack-abs-and-ripped-arms fit, like the simple truth is in advertisements for losing weight fast supplements and gym memberships. When he rang the doorbell one evening around 6pm looking for my mom, who had previously been out right at that moment, I chose to play hostess during my comfy but clingy sweats. I invited him inside and poured us each a glass of wine. Two hours later, we had arrived two bottles deep and neither among us had heard from my mother. I made the initial move, touching his knee and sliding me up his inner thigh. When I bought to his crotch, he leaned back and said, ‘Fuck it!' Establishing stood up. I stood up too, about the seat of the couch. Then I jumped into his arms, legs wrapped tightly round his waist and impressively firm ass. His dick felt flexible poking through his pants, rubbing on my vagina, I knew I could orgasm from dry humping him much like that. But I wanted him inside me, so I reached down and grabbed it. We fucked—fast—while in the laundry room, where there were a view of the driveway just in case my mom came back. Most of our clothes were on, and we powered on the washer so it would vibrate beneath me because pumped and pumped, deeper and deeper. It turned out the dirtiest thing That i have ever done, and I'd get it done again.”