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Steamy Confessions Unknown AirBnB tenant(3)
I flew to Spain and from there I came by train to Marseille and from there to Aix en Provance. Cabbage. South of France. Wonderful. Already thoughts stop sinking in my head and the scents, the colours, and the sound of the wind enhance all my senses and make my skin breathe. I booked an Airbnb in an alley in the centre of the intersection. Above a great raclette restaurant. I introduce myself to the fat French owner who speaks broken English. No problem. It amuses me. He accompanies me inside and I understand that there is a mistake. He raises his arms and gestures, while he tells me something I don't understand. I turn around and see that in the nice bright apartment with two bedrooms, two bathrooms, and a living room, there seem to be bags belonging to someone.“I accidentally have booked the room for two, sorry madame, he is a boy, a little older than you, I think, American,” The Frenchman says to me“I see…” I say while in reality, I'm not understanding anything.Through all the n
Steamy Confessions Unknown AirBnB tenant(4)
“At every corner, I turned, there was you,” I exclaim“Have you thought of me then?” he smirks from behind his mask.“All day.” I laugh, throwing my head back.“Liar. That’s false” he replies confidently.“Like these masks,” I say“Or are these the reality, perhaps?” he questions making me think deeper about the reality of humans in life“However, it's not true that you've been thinking about me all day,” I say shaking my head.“Why do you say?” he asks, raising an eyebrow curiously.“Up until 40 minutes ago, there was a woman in your room,” I reply“Ah did you overhear?” he teases twirling me before drawing me into a close circle.“I haven't overheard it at all. Only…” I explain but he cuts me through the conversation“Did you think about me?” he prods again“You are deviating from the conversation,” I say“You wanted to see me,” he states as a matter of fact“N-n-n-n-no... I …” I stutter after being caught red-handed“You needed to know me.” he continues“Maybe,” I say wanting to be
Steamy Confessions Unknown AirBnB tenant(5)
I scream, every cell in my body awoke, thrilled and excited.“How do you know?” I ask him.“How do you know that about me?” I ask again, now all tipsy after consuming that powerful cocktail. I don’t know if it was the liquor or the story he told me that was getting me all horny.But while I am still talking, a passionate kiss greets me. He sticks his tongue in my mouth like it's the only thing he knows how to do. We kiss passionately. Like I have never kissed Marcus. Like I will never kiss anyone.He offers his hand to me and I take it. In order to move around the room.“I know everything about you.” He says.“I need to know about you. Really. Right now.” I say trying to have a fixed voice but my tongue is trembling with desire. And I want to take him. His breath is on my neck and is warm and fluid. His lips start caressing the tip of my earlobe. The music actually never stopped but I realized it just right now. At that moment he starts touching my butt. He asks me with a deep sexy vo
Steamy Confessions Unknown AirBnB tenant(6)
“Maybe,” I say.“So you have to go up in rank …” he declaresI feel that as he continues to move inside me, he fumbles on the table to get something and SMACKKK. I scream. A wet rag strikes my ass, almost bruising the tender muscles“Oh, God....” I moan as I feel lightning sensations of pleasure rushing through my body.“Have you ever done it?” he asks“Never. Never. Never. You are my god now. You make me enjoy it like this.” I blurt out not believing I would ever tell this to anyone.He picks up the pace by pumping faster. I am aware that I could really hurt myself. I don't know him, I don't know anything, and yet there is no fairer thing. There is nothing better than this pain and this pleasure. His erection is powerful, it is so nig that it seems unreal to me. SPANK. Once again the wet rag. I feel the tears fall from under the dark bandage. Yet. Yet. It still wants more. He'll give me five more when I finally scream, “Stop! Stopp, THAT'S ENOUGH!”“Already beg for mercy? Ehhh?” he te
Steamy Confessions My Daughter and her Boyfriend(1)
There is a story I have to tell. We are the stories that weave our lives together. We are nothing but a story, a (hopefully pleasant) experience of what we hear, smell, and feel. We live. I am Angela. My daughter's name is Marlene. The little, little princess Marlene. I am 40 years old and my daughter is 24. Aesthetically there is not much difference between us, we are both brunettes, with brown eyes, big breasts and prosperous buttocks. We're Mediterranean and when we go out together it's not difficult for guys' eyes to compete over which of our asses to land on. I think my daughter is a bit annoyed by this situation. There may be a bit of competitiveness between us, but I can't help it if on that blessed day Mother Nature decided that mother and daughter should be united by this sexy streak. I'm married to John. We have an active and satisfying sex life. I consider myself a still-pleasing woman, capable of satisfying one man. Or several men, that is. If you know what I mean. Marl
Steamy Confessions Me, My Daughter and her Boyfriend(2)
After that, it was a matter of moments. Marlene screamed that she was coming. We looked at each other, settled down and moved away from each other. I saw in the mirror above the fireplace what a mess my hair was in. I straightened it and waited. The moment Marlene came to say goodbye to William, I saw that a drop of semen was standing there on my breast and with a quick move, I removed it with my finger, licked my finger and then looked at them fixedly. Marlene took him into the room. So the boy stayed, studying in Marlene's room all afternoon, while I sat on the sofa thinking about the fleeting experience I had had earlier in the day. When they finished studying, Marlene walked William to the door and he greeted me. Coldly. Like kids do. With a little embarrassment. The two of them stood in the doorway talking for a few minutes; but when my daughter greeted him with a soft kiss on the lips, at that moment, I realized that I had given my daughter's boyfriend a blow job that afternoon!
Steamy Confessions Me, My Daughter and her Boyfriend(3)
I'm amazed at the way my bitchy daughter talks. I don't know what to say. I look at her and finally see what a stupid little whore she has become. I watch her in the mirror, vain, with that body less beautiful than mine, with that confidence that someone should take away from her. While I am deep in thought, I get a phone call. I leave Marlene's room and grab my phone in the kitchen without looking at the name. "Hello?” This voice seemed familiar, Oh my God, It is William's voice. "In half an hour, I’ll be at the end of your street.” he declares "No, no but William, it's dinner time! I can't go out…” I protest, almost scared at his audacity to call me out. "If you come I'll make you enjoy it like you made me enjoy it last time,” he states confidently, leaving me in shock. What's with boys and girls these days? How and when did they become so outrageous and bold? "And it's ON whether you like it or not, but I am sure you WILL,” he says emphasizing on WILL "How did you get my numbe
Steamy Confessions Me, My Daughter and her Boyfriend(4)
He gets super close to me now…The very next moment he enters my hole with his fingers filling me up ahhhh…hmmm so completely and the very next second he pulls out. I look at my pussy being penetrated so roughly it turns me on to the point of no return. Ohhh I Like this wild move. In fact, I'm enjoying it, so much. Then William suddenly stops, with all three of his fingers fully inside and moves them inside me. I moan loudly, looking up into his face. Then, he brings out his fingers, which are already all wet as he kisses me passionately. I, then, look at his thighs wet with my juices and am so fucking high. Every movement he makes sends shivers down my spine. I look at his face and find that he is very excited. He pulls away from me and then lifts me up by my hips. I feel my ass on the cold marble. I feel it crushing and bouncing on the cold counter while he pulls down his jeans, off, along with his briefs. Just like that, he lets out that big thick dick of his that's dangling in fro
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