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versuscristus 3 年 前
I really enjoy my gf clubbing alone or with her girlfriends. Short dress, nice ass. I bet many guys are thinking of how to fuck her.
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Had gf at 22, about a year into it I found out she was fucking several guys the entire time we were going out. I should have known, on our second date I started feeling her up and we fucked on her sisters dining room carpet that night. Sis was asleep, afterwards she remarked how she was glad I finally made a move. First time we went out we would have had to do it in my car. Ego makes you think it’s you that she wanted it so bad.
I saw part of a conversation she was having with a friend on fb. The friend was remaking about how gorgeous her throwback picture was that she posted. Her girlfriend commented on how she must have broken a lot of hearts. Her comment back was karma is cruel, she caused a lot of pain. Her last lover left her at about 50 years old, moved out of state and she commented about how long she tried to get him to come back but he refused. She was in her 60s now and finally showing her age. She is alone.
I saw part of a conversation she was having with a friend on fb. The friend was remaking about how gorgeous her throwback picture was that she posted. Her girlfriend commented on how she must have broken a lot of hearts. Her comment back was karma is cruel, she caused a lot of pain. Her last lover left her at about 50 years old, moved out of state and she commented about how long she tried to get him to come back but he refused. She was in her 60s now and finally showing her age. She is alone.
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rickyroy10 1 天 前
If she were my girlfriend, I'd want her to cheat on me like this every damn day without ever saying a word about it. In fact, it would be downright criminal for her to hold herself back from giving other worthy men the privilege of experiencing her phenomenally lucrative beauty—I’d never forgive her otherwise, especially knowing how discreet she is with her choices. Besides, she is an empowered woman, and deserves to pleasure herself however she pleases, exploring her desires and embracing her sensuality without guilt or shame. She also has every fucking right to discover how her own allure tastes when milked from the erotic arousal of these utterly infatuated men, who have yearned for every element of her seductive charm. This would only help her refine her choices even further.
And if she ever finds that she has accidentally milked them inside of her, she should never feel sorry or ashamed, nor worry about cleaning herself. She should simply come back home, saying that she had a great time enjoying herself, claiming she's wet because she's sweaty from all the nonstop partying and dancing she did for hours, and that now she's craving our intimate connection, wanting me to enjoy as well, knowing how much I desire the sensation of her sweaty, gleaming body. Damn, she's right—the fragrance of her sweat trickling down her inner sanctums, and the drops causing her delicate, sensual skin to shimmer, drives me wild and fills me with an indescribable, boundless excitement. She always knows how to get me there and make me do whatever she wants! No doubt she'll take full advantage of it! Of course, without hesitation I'll instantly pull her close, gently lift her dress, and let her watch me eat her warm, moist, and tender li'l lips down there with utmost affection.
And I know, at that moment she’d feel a secret thrill, thinking her boyfriend is unknowingly sensing the lingering traces of her infidelity, driven by her selfish pleasure, left inside her as a treat from another man, who was captivated by her radiant, charming and intriguing beauty just moments ago.
But I've always known the distinct flavor of her sweat, and I'll immediately know it's not just her sweat today. It tastes so much more delicious because it's mixed with some magical ingredients: the allure, the charm of her radiant, seductive beauty, condensed into a creamy milk by another man who lusted for her, and was worthy to release it inside her. But I won’t reveal this to her; it’ll remain my secret—a silent punishment for her infidelity.
She would only delight in her thrill as she watches me devour every trace of the mess she was carrying, tending to her with care, cleaning every nook and cranny of hers, and leaving her pure and innocent, like a virgin, inside and out.
Now, just thought of it stirs a very hot, intense thrill within me.
And if she ever finds that she has accidentally milked them inside of her, she should never feel sorry or ashamed, nor worry about cleaning herself. She should simply come back home, saying that she had a great time enjoying herself, claiming she's wet because she's sweaty from all the nonstop partying and dancing she did for hours, and that now she's craving our intimate connection, wanting me to enjoy as well, knowing how much I desire the sensation of her sweaty, gleaming body. Damn, she's right—the fragrance of her sweat trickling down her inner sanctums, and the drops causing her delicate, sensual skin to shimmer, drives me wild and fills me with an indescribable, boundless excitement. She always knows how to get me there and make me do whatever she wants! No doubt she'll take full advantage of it! Of course, without hesitation I'll instantly pull her close, gently lift her dress, and let her watch me eat her warm, moist, and tender li'l lips down there with utmost affection.
And I know, at that moment she’d feel a secret thrill, thinking her boyfriend is unknowingly sensing the lingering traces of her infidelity, driven by her selfish pleasure, left inside her as a treat from another man, who was captivated by her radiant, charming and intriguing beauty just moments ago.
But I've always known the distinct flavor of her sweat, and I'll immediately know it's not just her sweat today. It tastes so much more delicious because it's mixed with some magical ingredients: the allure, the charm of her radiant, seductive beauty, condensed into a creamy milk by another man who lusted for her, and was worthy to release it inside her. But I won’t reveal this to her; it’ll remain my secret—a silent punishment for her infidelity.
She would only delight in her thrill as she watches me devour every trace of the mess she was carrying, tending to her with care, cleaning every nook and cranny of hers, and leaving her pure and innocent, like a virgin, inside and out.
Now, just thought of it stirs a very hot, intense thrill within me.
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