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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.