anal gnĂ©as fĂseĂĄin TĂĄim anseo san EasaorĂĄnach, TĂĄ Hajar sa tĂr dhĂșchais, tĂĄ an cianalas orainn dĂĄ chĂ©ile. Agus chaill muid a chĂ©ile an oiread sin. TĂĄ Hajar ann, bhĂ mĂ© ag dreapadh ballaĂ cothroma anseo. FiĂș nuair a bhĂ muid ag fĂ©achaint ar a chĂ©ile, bhĂ muid ag ejaculating, nĂ touching, fiĂș ĂĄr guth go leor dĂșinn a fhĂĄil horny. BhĂ an cumha Ă©irithe doshĂĄraithe. BhĂ orm Mo Hajar a fheiceĂĄil, bhĂ orm teagmhĂĄil a dhĂ©anamh lĂ©i. BhĂ mĂ© ag smaoineamh go raibh Mo Hajar sa chĂĄs cĂ©anna. Ă, is cuma cad a tharlaĂonn! mar sin shocraigh mĂ© iontas a chur ar Mo Hajar. BhĂ mĂ© ag dul Go DtĂ An Tuirc don LĂĄ.
BhĂ mĂ© ag brionglĂłid ar an eitleĂĄn, ag dĂ©anamh pleananna, is cuma conas a rinne mĂ© Ă©, ionas go bhfĂ©adfainn Mo Hajar a thabhairt chun airde. BhĂ a fhios agam, nuair a bhuail muid, nach raibh mĂ© in ann aon cheann de mo smaointe a chur i gcrĂch. GnĂ©as, go hĂĄirithe do bheirt daoine adharcacha, nuair a bhĂonn an cianalas orthu, nĂl aon bhealach, aon phlean, aon smaoineamh ann. ShĂl mĂ© faoi ghlaoch chomh luath agus a thuirling mĂ© ag an aerfort, ach d ‘ Ă©irigh mĂ© as, bheadh sĂ© i bhfad nĂos mĂł spraoi iontas a dhĂ©anamh. Bheadh sĂ© an-mhaith dul go dĂreach chuige, chun doras dĂn a dhĂ©anamh do Mo Hajar, bhĂ mĂ© cinnte de sin. Nuair a shroich mĂ© an doras tosaigh, gearradh mo lĂĄmha agus mo chosa, bhĂ mo choileach cosĂșil le cloch, bhĂ mo sceitimĂnĂ ag a bhuaic. Ghlaoigh mĂ© an clog le lĂĄmha crith sweating Ăł excitement. Gan fanacht fada, d ‘ oscail an doras. Ă tharla nach raibh Mo Hajar ag fanacht liom, d ‘ oscail sĂ an doras in Ă©adaĂ tĂ an-gnĂĄth. Ă a liopaĂ ĂĄille, dĂșirt sĂ, ” Aaaaaaaaaaaa!”d’ ardaigh a ghuth agus chlĂșdaigh mĂ© na liopaĂ sin le mo liopaĂ. Glowed gach rud go tobann cosĂșil le gĂĄsailĂn.
BhĂ na hĂ©adaĂ strĂłicthe agam as Mo Hajar, is cuimhin liom Ă, toisc go raibh sĂ nocht i mbeoir. Ăna liopaĂ go dtĂ a bolg, as sin go dtĂ a cunt, bhĂ mĂ© ag sĂșthadh, ag licking, cosĂșil le Bedouin dĂhiodrĂĄitithe sa bhfĂĄsach. Hajarimin, ” Mo ghrĂĄ, a stĂłr!”bhĂ a gcuid guthanna ag tiomĂĄint craiceĂĄilte dom, nĂ raibh mĂ© sĂĄithithe lena bhfliuchra. Chuir mĂ© beagnach mo theanga ar fad ina cunt. BhĂ mĂ© ag iniĂșchadh an poll beag dubh sa chĂșl le mo mhĂ©ar freisin. BhĂ guth Mo Hajar ag tosĂș ag stopadh anĂĄlaithe. BhĂ mĂ© ar tĂ plĂ©ascadh freisin. Ba chĂłir dom a bheith imithe isteach i Mo Hajar anois, thug mĂ© sĂolta chuici an bealach ar fad, ba chĂłir dom iad a phlandĂĄil. Ach, bain taitneamh as do phlĂ©isiĂșr, bain taitneamh as, ba chĂłir dom an plĂ©isiĂșr is fearr a thabhairt do Mo Hajar. Chuaigh mĂ© Ăłna pussy fliuch go dtĂ a bolg, as sin go dtĂ a breasts, sucked mĂ© ar gach deireadh cosĂșil le leanaĂ ocras, chas na dathanna Ăł bĂĄndearg go bĂĄndearg dorcha. Thosaigh leachtanna milis, milis ag teacht isteach i mo bhĂ©al. D ‘iompaigh sĂ© seo nĂos mĂł orm, thosaigh mo choileach ag bualadh Ăł thĂos, d’ fhĂ©adfainn a veins go lĂ©ir a mhothĂș.
Chuir mĂ© liopaĂ Mo Hajar i bprĂosĂșn le mo liopaĂ, te, fliuch, ‘ Tar isteach!’thosaigh sĂ© ag pĂłgadh mo choileach ar bhĂ©al an phussy freisin,’ a dĂșirt sĂ. BhĂ sĂ© deacair Ă© a iomprĂłidh, nĂ raibh dick agam a bhĂ ag Ă©isteacht liom ar aon nĂłs, bhĂ sĂ© ag dul isteach ionam de rĂ©ir a chĂ©ile, d ‘ fhĂ©adfainn gach pointe de a mhothĂș, bhĂ mo hajar fidgety agus fliuch ag cur isteach orm mar thine. BhĂomar scoite amach Ăłn domhan, bhĂ na gealaĂ agus na screadaĂl anois ar airde le cloisteĂĄil. Ă, is cuma mĂĄ chloistear an plĂ©isiĂșr seo! Is My Hajar empty? BhĂ an-spĂ©is agam as a ejaculation, bĂĄndearg a aghaidh, deargadh a leicne, puckering a liopaĂ, protrusion a theanga. Thosaigh Mo Hajar ag ardĂș go dtĂ airde arĂs, ” Tar isteach, tusa freisin, tusa freisin cum istigh ionam, tar ar!”thosaigh sĂ© ag caoineadh. An cumha seo go lĂ©ir, na chuimhneachĂĄin ĂĄille seo go lĂ©ir, bhĂ a fhios agam cheana fĂ©in nach mbeadh mĂłrĂĄn seasmhachta agam. Mo Hajar” “Faigh colscartha! TĂĄ mĂ© sa bhaile! Tagann tĂș freisin!”nuair a dĂșirt sĂ© “agus thosaigh sĂ© ag sucking mo liopaĂ, stad mĂ© freisin. BhĂ pussy mo Hajar ag sucking mo choileach mar a bhĂ sĂ ag sucking mo choileach. Le compord an ejaculation, phĂłg mĂ© agus thug mĂ© barrĂłg do Mo Hajar arĂs agus arĂs eile.
BhrĂșigh Hajarim mĂ© chomh luath agus a thĂĄinig sĂ ar a cĂ©adfaĂ. TĂĄ sĂ© nĂos mĂł “” Cad atĂĄ ar siĂșl?”gan a rĂĄ, ejaculated sĂ© dĂreach isteach ina pussy, thĂłg mo coileach fliuch le sĂolta a pussy agus mianach ina bhĂ©al. BhĂ pussy Mo Hajar te, ach bhĂ a bĂ©al te freisin. BhĂ sĂ© beagnach mar a bheadh sĂ© ag cur sĂos ar a cumha, lena liopaĂ, lena theanga. Uaireanta massaged sĂ© mo coileach lena fhiacla, uaireanta ligh sĂ© Ă© cosĂșil le candy lena theanga, uaireanta bhain sĂ© suas go dtĂ a scornach Ă© agus sucked. Cheana fĂ©in bhĂ a liopaĂ cosĂșil le cloch, nĂ fiĂș Ă©, mo choileach. BhĂ mĂ© ag baint taitnimh as Mo Damhsa Hajar le mo choileach. Ach bhĂ cianalas ann. BhĂ mo veins ag tosĂș ag cliceĂĄil agus ag cliceĂĄil arĂs. BhĂ mo Hajar ag anĂĄlĂș trĂna srĂłn freisin. Fliuch sĂ© mo choileach go maith agus thĂĄinig sĂ© amach orm. Nuair a bhĂ mĂ© sĂĄsta teas a pussy a chloisteĂĄil, thĂĄinig sĂ anuas orm, rolladh sĂ os mo chomhair. Shroich sĂ© a lĂĄmh idir a chosa agus rug sĂ© ar mo choileach, a bhĂ ag cliceĂĄil, thiomĂĄin sĂ© ceann nĂł dhĂł isteach ina pussy. Nollaig Ba Ă Mo Chaptaen Hajar Ă©, d ‘ fhĂ©adfadh sĂ© dul as sin ar cibĂ© bealach a theastaigh uaidh dul. BhĂ ceann mo choileach sĂșilĂneach. Chuir sĂ DĂchĂĄiliĂș mo choileach sa pholl beag dubh idir a pluideâŠ
Sa phost is fearr liom, bhĂ na cromĂĄin foirfe sin os comhair mo shĂșl. BhĂ mĂ© craiceĂĄilte, choinnigh mĂ© orm gan smaoineamh le mo neart go lĂ©ir. BhĂ sĂ© daingean, asshole Mo Hajari. Is lĂ©ir gur chaill sĂ© Ă©, ach lig sĂ© Amach A ‘Ahhhh As a bhĂ©al! nĂor thĂĄinig sĂ© amach ach an oiread, b ‘ fhĂ©idir gur ghortaigh sĂ©. Chuir an cĂșl mĂșnlaithe sin, an choim i gcruth cupĂĄin, na cromĂĄin foirfe agus an t-asal daingean, te ar mire mĂ©. NĂ raibh aon ghĂĄ greim a choinneĂĄil air, agus bhĂ mo oilithreacht ag conradh agus ag scĂth a ligean, amhail is go raibh sĂ© ag massaging mo choileach lena thĂłin. I ‘ ll go cum! BhĂ mo oilithreacht folamh freisin. BhĂ sĂ© mar a bhĂ mo coileach ĂĄ sucked ag a asal. NĂ raibh aon chraiceann fĂĄgtha ar ĂĄr nglĂșine, lig muid muid fĂ©in amach dĂ© mĂĄirt.âŠ
Is breĂĄ liom Mo Hajar go mĂłr, is breĂĄ liom Ă, nĂ fĂ©idir liom go leor fucking a fhĂĄil! Mura mbeadh Ach DĂchĂșplĂĄil achair eadrainn!