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And I almost never gave him a reason, except with Pashka, but Pashka had such a machine that it would be unforgivable not to seduce him - oh, my arse was still whimpering sweetly for a few days, even at work a couple of times, giving in to the memories,  [https://atlanticsettlementfunding.com/this-is-a-nice-post/ Tits] I ran away to jerk off in the toilet, including on my mobile phone secretly filmed video - my perfect arse accepting his perfect dick.... When he was about to cum, I thought he would blow me up from inside with his white fountain - inflate me with his cum like a frog is inflated through a straw.... So, the bathhouse. well, why not? My grandmother hasn't seen me for six years - Moscow knows how to twist things in such a way that I don't need to see my parents.... And in the village - this very bathhouse, steamy milk, testicles, hoo... but that's not what I'm talking about. - I'll go to Big Kukushki, then. My grandmother will be happy. - Then go. You won't be able to twist your arse there, except in front of the local drunkards or when a bear breaks you in the woods. Timur is actually cool, but like all swarthy men, jealous as a baboon. However,  [https://latifundist.com/en/novosti/50942-kreditory-spike-trade-obedinyayutsya-v-komitet Hündin] when every night you have a guaranteed anal orgasm, you can be patient, right? Let the countryside and backwoods - and I did a fashionable hairdo with shaved zigzags on my temples anyway - it is necessary to keep the brand of a stylish metropolitan doltus, and let everyone jerk off while I will be in tight jeans, slightly (not provocatively, but who can appreciate - will understand) wiggling my smooth arse to march from the railway station to my grandmother's house, past the club, past the village shop, past the boys in Chinese sports trousers.... Not much has changed, has it? 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I remember, at the age of fourteen, he got me so drunk on liquor stolen from my father that the whole next day I couldn't vomit.... I wish I recognised him now, the bastard! I do. Though if I'd met him in town, in a different environment, I wouldn't have recognised him; maybe I'd have held his gaze for a few seconds: he was a handsome man, with a face as unscrupulous as I liked; not so handsome, but "something" - lips in a perpetual grin, sunburnt curls on his tanned forehead, not a jock, but so.... "of the hound breed," as one of my ex-fuckers used to say. - Well, hello, Dronchik! - Sanya put his arm around me, patting me on the back so that I could feel what a man he was, - It's been a long time, bro, you've become a city man, how do you say it, a hipstar? - Sanya laughed, his teeth were white, his fangs were crooked, one of them was a third broken off - a collective farm bull had hit him with a horn, - wow, what details suddenly came to mind, I never would have thought.... Smells of smoke, booze and surprisingly decent perfume. - Hi, Sanek. Are you the first guy in Kokushki now? Perfumed like a gentleman! - I say in his tone, feeling that instead of a childhood friend I begin to perceive him as an interesting, albeit simple man. - Well, the first is not the first, but girls sometimes invite me to visit, - Sanja chuckled, slapping my lower back for some reason, - but in our country, Dronchik, it's not hard to be a beau, if you don't drink too much and your hands don't grow out of your arse.<br>Kostet got poisoned by bad booze, Grey got two years in jail for fighting, so all the women are mine anyway, even if I had a dick as big as an acorn.... What about you? You're not thinking of getting married? Because Sergeevna has found you a bride, she's a nice girl, she's got great [https://latifundist.com/en/novosti/50942-kreditory-spike-trade-obedinyayutsya-v-komitet tits], I gave her a squeeze once after a club... - Sanya was dreaming, - Anyway, if you think about it, I'll help you get to her. There in Moscow all the whores probably don't know what they want, and Lerka won't go out, except that I'll come in as a brother sometimes..." winked Sanya. - Sanya winked, clearly in a good mood. - You like to talk about women, - I looked into his shameless eyes, patting and groping in return. - And what to do here in the evenings, we don't have a lunapark, Dronchik! Let's go to the bathhouse, I've got everything in order there, and you can check out my creativity! The bathhouse stood a little apart, behind my grandmother's house, behind San's family's house; all of them had built it together once, so that on Saturdays the whole family could steam there. And I had a third of the village in Kokushki; I thought with a slight horror that I would have to go round everyone, and everywhere they would pour their unique (potato, beetroot, apple) moonshine into me and ask me what was going on with Putin and Kabaeva. Sanya was pacing, looking at me contentedly, and seemingly anticipating something. When I came closer to the bathhouse, I understood the reason for his smug mystery. The bathhouse had a porch, dahlias were planted in front of the porch, five metres of the path in front of the entrance were paved with smooth white stones, and - the most shocking thing - a board with crooked, unsuccessfully pretending to be beautiful letters was pinned above the door. "E-Banya." I fucked up a little. Sanya glowered, apparently mistaking my surprise for mute delight. - Come on, sneak in, it's the coolest thing inside," my brother pushed me under my arse. In the enlarged anteroom, apart from two neatly cleaned bunks, there was a table, on which - fuck Madrid! - two shabby laptops. Between them stood a cut glass with plastic daisies. Did he cut the flowers from the cemetery? - I thought. - I thought long and hard about what to call it, Dronchik. "Virtual Bath" - it turns out that it's not real, right? And what is it not real, if I'm so stoked that the girls will not sit for more than three minutes without a break? "Internet lounge with a steam room" is long. "E-bath" is short and to the point, like an e-mail. Sanya nodded at the corner under the ceiling, where a red light was blinking between bouquets of St John's wort and brooms, "And you probably thought that we were suckers here? No, brother, progress - you can't stop it! - Sanek," I asked, feeling my eyebrows rise to the top of my forehead and stick there, "who's coming here to chat? Matveyitch or Aunt Zina? - You think they're suckers! - Sanka sat down on the bench, pulling on his worn sneakers. - We have hunting here, don't you know? Every week hunters come here... They shoot so much that the boars only increase, but they like to have a good rest, with vodka. And in general, we need movement, otherwise you'll get mossy here... Let's drink to the meeting! The vodka was, of course, not just vodka, but infused vodka - rowanberries, sea buckthorn and some herbs I hadn't recognised. ....
"그의 손길.<br>18살 때 저는 이미 제가 남자를 얼마나 좋아하는지, 강인함과 부드러움의 우아한 융합이 얼마나 저를 흥분시키는지 정확히 알고 있었어요. 일부는 나를 미치게 만들었습니다. 나는 정말로 섹스를 원했지만 왠지 이상해서 마치 우연히 나온 것처럼 나왔습니다. 나는 미용실에 가서 마사지를 예약했습니다. 그리고 다음날 저녁 6시에 나는 이미 리셉션 근처의 편안한 소파에 앉아 주인이 자유 로워지기를 기다리고있었습니다. 저는 타이트한 청바지 안에 파란색 수영복을 입고 있었어요. 물론 저는 발기된 상태였고 탈의실에 가도 괜찮다는 말에 가방으로 몸을 가릴 수 있어서 다행이었습니다. 탈의실에서 저는 재빨리 모든 옷을 벗고 샤워를 하고 테이블 위에 누워 있었어요. 세상에, 저를 알몸으로 눕히다니! 저는 테이블 위에 누워있어서 행복했습니다. 제가 걱정했던 유일한 것은 그가 관심이 있기는 했을까 하는 것이었습니다. 물론 그는 제가 엎드려 누워 있었지만 발기가 된 걸 알고 있었어요. 제가 가장 좋아하는 분홍색 친구인 제 거시기는 마사지를 받는 것처럼 저를 멀리 가리키고 있었어요. 물론 마사지를 받으러 온 게 아니었으니까요..... 그는 제 고환을 만지기 시작했고 때로는 제 거시기를 만지기도 했어요. 저는 아무 일도 없었다는 듯이 누워 있었는데, 그가 마침내 모든 것을 깨닫고 물었습니다: - "이렇게 하고 싶어요? - 그리고 엄지손가락을 제 머리 위로 움직이기 시작했어요. 나는 신음했다. -예! 애무 해주세요! 그는 더 이상 아무 말도하지 않았습니다. 우리의 열정과 저의 순결함이 우리를 대변했습니다. 나는 내 몸,  [https://latifundist.com/en/novosti/50942-kreditory-spike-trade-obedinyayutsya-v-komitet Matka] 특히 엉덩이를 잘 돌 보았고 18 세에 크고 신선 할뿐만 아니라 통통하고 하얀 순진한 엉덩이를 가졌다는 사실이 매우 자랑 스러웠습니다. 물론 그는 내 엉덩이를 원했습니다. 그는 마치 새로운 쾌락을 위해 나를 저장하는 것처럼 부드럽게 나를 섹스하고 때때로 나를 빨아 들였습니다. 그의 손,  [https://latifundist.com/en/novosti/50942-kreditory-spike-trade-obedinyayutsya-v-komitet Orgia] 그의 크고 강한 손은  [https://latifundist.com/en/novosti/50942-kreditory-spike-trade-obedinyayutsya-v-komitet Pieprzyć się] 저에게 놀라운 일을했습니다. 그는 저를 어떻게 만지고 어떻게 쓰다듬는지 알고 있었어요. ! 그는 모든 것을 알고 저를 애무했어요. 저와 자고 나서 그는 제 엉덩이에 올라와서 저에게 멋진 입으로 해주었습니다. 우리는 서로에게 아무 말도하지 않았습니다. 그는 섹스 대가로 돈을주는 것을 거부하고 귓불을 두드려서 약간 기분이 상했을 것입니다. 첫 경험의 기쁨으로 제 거시기가 수영복 속에서 반짝이고 있을 때 길거리에서야 깨달았어요. 나는 엉덩이가 거의 아프지 않을 정도로 부드럽게 오럴섹스를해서 기뻤습니다. 물론 다시 올 것입니다. 그 때 어떤 속옷을 입을지 아직 결정하지 못했습니다. 가서 그에게 무언가를주고 선물을 줄 것입니다. 다시 마사지 테이블에 누워 말 그대로 친절과 신뢰를 전하는 그의 손길을 다시 한 번 느껴보고 싶어요!"

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"그의 손길.
18살 때 저는 이미 제가 남자를 얼마나 좋아하는지, 강인함과 부드러움의 우아한 융합이 얼마나 저를 흥분시키는지 정확히 알고 있었어요. 일부는 나를 미치게 만들었습니다. 나는 정말로 섹스를 원했지만 왠지 이상해서 마치 우연히 나온 것처럼 나왔습니다. 나는 미용실에 가서 마사지를 예약했습니다. 그리고 다음날 저녁 6시에 나는 이미 리셉션 근처의 편안한 소파에 앉아 주인이 자유 로워지기를 기다리고있었습니다. 저는 타이트한 청바지 안에 파란색 수영복을 입고 있었어요. 물론 저는 발기된 상태였고 탈의실에 가도 괜찮다는 말에 가방으로 몸을 가릴 수 있어서 다행이었습니다. 탈의실에서 저는 재빨리 모든 옷을 벗고 샤워를 하고 테이블 위에 누워 있었어요. 세상에, 저를 알몸으로 눕히다니! 저는 테이블 위에 누워있어서 행복했습니다. 제가 걱정했던 유일한 것은 그가 관심이 있기는 했을까 하는 것이었습니다. 물론 그는 제가 엎드려 누워 있었지만 발기가 된 걸 알고 있었어요. 제가 가장 좋아하는 분홍색 친구인 제 거시기는 마사지를 받는 것처럼 저를 멀리 가리키고 있었어요. 물론 마사지를 받으러 온 게 아니었으니까요..... 그는 제 고환을 만지기 시작했고 때로는 제 거시기를 만지기도 했어요. 저는 아무 일도 없었다는 듯이 누워 있었는데, 그가 마침내 모든 것을 깨닫고 물었습니다: - "이렇게 하고 싶어요? - 그리고 엄지손가락을 제 머리 위로 움직이기 시작했어요. 나는 신음했다. -예! 애무 해주세요! 그는 더 이상 아무 말도하지 않았습니다. 우리의 열정과 저의 순결함이 우리를 대변했습니다. 나는 내 몸, Matka 특히 엉덩이를 잘 돌 보았고 18 세에 크고 신선 할뿐만 아니라 통통하고 하얀 순진한 엉덩이를 가졌다는 사실이 매우 자랑 스러웠습니다. 물론 그는 내 엉덩이를 원했습니다. 그는 마치 새로운 쾌락을 위해 나를 저장하는 것처럼 부드럽게 나를 섹스하고 때때로 나를 빨아 들였습니다. 그의 손, Orgia 그의 크고 강한 손은 Pieprzyć się 저에게 놀라운 일을했습니다. 그는 저를 어떻게 만지고 어떻게 쓰다듬는지 알고 있었어요. 오! 그는 모든 것을 알고 저를 애무했어요. 저와 자고 나서 그는 제 엉덩이에 올라와서 저에게 멋진 입으로 해주었습니다. 우리는 서로에게 아무 말도하지 않았습니다. 그는 섹스 대가로 돈을주는 것을 거부하고 귓불을 두드려서 약간 기분이 상했을 것입니다. 첫 경험의 기쁨으로 제 거시기가 수영복 속에서 반짝이고 있을 때 길거리에서야 깨달았어요. 나는 엉덩이가 거의 아프지 않을 정도로 부드럽게 오럴섹스를해서 기뻤습니다. 물론 다시 올 것입니다. 그 때 어떤 속옷을 입을지 아직 결정하지 못했습니다. 가서 그에게 무언가를주고 선물을 줄 것입니다. 다시 마사지 테이블에 누워 말 그대로 친절과 신뢰를 전하는 그의 손길을 다시 한 번 느껴보고 싶어요!"