Cristian Conor
Hot movie night ...part2
in my perverse mind of a dreamer, countless situations occur that I know for sure are not to everyone's particular taste, but I must say that I received a mouthguard... the glasses were a magnet, they turned out to be my informer, I had everything so organized not to force the issue and he wouldn't notice my immediate intentions, but a mind even more wicked than mine stopped me from feeling like a rookie...funny? not for me; control and domination make this game so pleasurable but in this case I was losing it to be the little submissive and it's something I wasn't willing to tolerate....
Hot movie night ...
night begins, the popcorn in the bus... we started by preparing the drinks to make the cold night a little warm, we located a small savannah shelter in the living room next to the TV, the movie was very casual, it only needed the stage and not the exposed erotic context. I intended to start with fun but the erotic dreams that I had experienced several nights ago did not wait, I began to draw each scene in that room....on that sofa, and on the padded sheets, but... I did not know what would follow
wet dreams
That dream was so erotic, so real, that unknown boy played with my body at will, he seemed to know exactly my fantasies, stimulating my most sensitive points at the right moment, I caressed the skin of his back while his mouth and hands wrapped incessantly my sex for later, astride, forcefully violate it between loud cries and gasps. I put him on his back in front of me, I put him on a squat I made him give me a strong and thick gasp that lifted me... I felt that body and butt so mine, I whipped him several times, until I saw a tender pink of my hands in I woke up very excited, snorting, almost on the verge of orgasm, my hips moved without control, but all that pleasure ended when I woke up wet and hard but without the butt that made me.
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