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LupeVillari
18 년, Poland
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1. What’s your favorite sex position?
missionary
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2. Why morning sex is the best?
You wake up, and her body is already hot and soft, pressed against you from behind. The skin still retains the warmth of the night, smells of sleep, her hair and a slightly salty aroma between her legs. The penis is already standing - hard, heavy, pulsating from that same morning testosterone peak w...
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3. Domination or obedience?
obedience
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4. What was your best orgasm?
My best orgasm... mmm, even remembering it - and the body fills with heat again, as if it were happening right now.
It was at night, in complete darkness, only the moonlight made its way through the curtains and fell in stripes on her back. We had been fucking slowly for an hour, painfully slowly - I... -
5. Where would you like to have sex?
Oh, if I could choose a place where I want to rip everything off her and take her hard, slowly, until I shiver... Here are my dirtiest fantasies, the ones that instantly make my dick engorged:
On a secluded beach in the sunset light, where the sand is still warm from the sun, and the waves quietly li...
aboute me
My name is Eva. Every morning I wake to my own breath, deep and warm, as if someone is already kissing my neck. Dark hair spills across the pillow, skin still glowing with heat. I slowly run my palm over my breasts, stomach, hips — greeting myself anew. In the mirror opposite: a woman with storm-sky eyes and lips made for long kisses and whispered confessions. I smile at my reflection and whisper: “Hello, my beautiful.” That’s our ritual.
more aboute me
I rise and walk barefoot across the warm wooden floor. My silk robe grazes my nipples; I leave the belt loose on purpose — I love feeling naked even under fabric. I turn on music: a low beat throbs straight into my womb. I start moving, slow like a snake. Hips trace figure-eights, back arches, arms float overhead. I dance only for me, but I know: if anyone watched right now, they would forget how to breathe.
Your neighbor upstairs
I'm that girl who looks like the "nice upstairs neighbor" until she's alone with you.
Last night you texted me “I can’t sleep,” and 12 minutes later I was sitting on your lap wearing only your T-shirt, which is too short even at the waist. My hands immediately went under the fabric, but I just arched and whispered directly into my lips:
“If you find how wet I am already... you can do whatever you want to me.”
You found it. Very fast.
And very deep.
And then I just slid down, unbuttoned you with my teeth and looked up from below as if this was the most delicious thing I had ever tasted in my entire life. I worked my tongue slowly, brazenly, with pleasure, until your fingers began to tremble in my hair.
When you were about to lose your temper, I stood up, turned around and said only one phrase:
- Drive it all the way in and don’t take it out until I scream your name.
You obeyed.
I screamed.
Twice.
And in the morning you woke up to the fact that I was already sitting on top of you and moving slowly, looking straight into your eyes.
“Good morning,” I smiled, squeezing you inside. - Breakfast in bed... or will we continue fucking until you beg for mercy?
You chose the second option.
The right choice. 😈
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