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#Posté le mardi 05 août 2008 18:40
Posté le jeudi 16 décembre 2010 09:06
Franchement c'est elle qui serait entre mes cuisses et elle me supplierai d'arreter
Posté le vendredi 08 octobre 2010 08:50
I had a situation like this as I was younger: One of my female collegues, blond with glasses, big breasts and in a good shape. One day she told me that she wrestles from time to time with her little brother and she can pin him. I loughed at her and said:" You never reach to owerpower a real man!" Sometimes later, in our break, we two were in her new appartement in the same city as our office. She carried Jeans which stretched rather strong thigh and her luxuriant bottom closely around theirs. It was summer and about this she carried red touched tank top. About that for office a red Jacket. After we were with her, she took off her Jacket, so that she carried only the tank top. I left my look for one moment not from her, because the narrow tank top was not almost able to control her full breasts. She noted this with a casual smile.After we finished our meal, we took a cup of coffee and by that she came back to our conversation about her wrestling. She mocked at me and said:"Do you think you thin boy really can beat me?" and smiled at me:"Let's try it, let's do a little wrestling, we have enough time bevor the break is over." I thought this couldn't be real and said: "OK, if you really want, let's try it". She was in Jeans and in a Top, which nearly couldn*t bent her big breasts. We went down on our knee's. Hardly on the knees she attacked me and packed my head in the neck and pressed my face between her full breasts. Thus she forced me on the back and to ground. She astride sat down on my breast and slided forwards to my chin to her pussy bumped. She had fixed my arms in her hollows of the knee so that I was defenceless. She richetete itself something on, pressed her fists in the hips and asked: "And now?" She slided something back, pulled my head in the hair upwards and pulled him in her step, then she closed her thighs around my neck. To me the air stayed away presently and I thrashed and thrashed about helplessly. After a short time she slipped down aside from me, but held on me further between her thighs. She lay calmly beside me and laughed at me and said:" Now here you remain until we have to go back to the office!"
Since that time I dream to find a woman, who can do the same at me.
Posté le samedi 14 novembre 2009 12:58
c quoi sa c chelou c pas dla lutte
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Posté le jeudi 01 janvier 2009 20:19