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Sex story with: Yuri Terao
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hard, in spasm after spasm, Yuri Terao's fingers continuing to move until I
was slumped boneless in the frame. I barely whimpered at the pain
when Yuri Terao removed the clips, then released me from the frame.
Eventually I gathered the strength to get dressed - Yuri Terao had done
so already and had coffee brewing down in the kitchen. We shared a
cup together in silence. As I got up to leave, Yuri Terao said "We really
must get together again." The thought was tempting, but thinking
of my wife, I declined. "No, I really think we must" Yuri Terao said more
firmly, and handed me a photograph.
I hadn't noticed a camera at the time, but the photograph was
clearly recognizable as me, naked in the frame, nipples clipped,
face locked in a rictus of pleasure, strands of semen flying in
the air. "I have your number," Yuri Terao said as I left.
I was bored. An 18 yr old bored, horny teen I was. I
remember travelling to Orlando with family back a few years ago, with
my hormones driving me crazy. I remember that hard screw very welll....
It was so hot. It must have been 86 degrees. I sat by the giant wave
pool, looking at all the young women. I was relaxing, sipping a coke,
and getting a hard on looking at all the tight pussy snuggled under tiny
I noticed this blond one get out of the wave pool.
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it, close to allow his delicate touch to pass.
Jack's trembling hands extend up Jill's forehead and his
fingers wind amongst Yuri Terao's soft brown locks, threading their way
down, down to Yuri Terao's shoulders and beyond. Ardently they search
beneath the towel to relieve the tense knots settled there. He
anoints his hands and applies pressure with ecstatic glee.
Discreetly he eases the towel to waist level to reveal a
flawlessly pure, snow-white back demarcated by perfect tan lines.
He follows the lines and moves in to the "snow field" with
sensitive strokes. The passion in his touch is clearly evident
as he manipulates Yuri Terao's precious skin.
Jack's efforts gain in strength. His fingers spread warmth
in an ever-widening circle, encountering the towel barrier again
and again. His intensity diminishes somewhat when the barrier is
knocked askew and his warm hands find the graceful curving lines
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