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He need to understand it’s a normal and wonderful thing, so you have to swallow it. “Was it as good for you as it was for me?” mom asks, looking up at me. I don’t say anything but I caress her shoulder with my hand. I have to admit I am feeling better already, so I guess mom is right. I know I’ll never forget my first true love. It’s the same as for every boy, warm and hairy and between my mother’s legs. It was a magical evening in the eternal kingdom of dreams. Everyone was invited, among the pairs gliding along in gentle waltz you could occasionally detect a familiar face; there was Rita Hayworth, dancing with some lucky guy. Sophia Loren, with her partner. The long-legged Cyd Charisse moving with unmatched grace, india except for Ginger Rogers and Fred Astaire, of course. Even Marilyn Monroe was there, getting a lot of attention with JFK. But it was me, who danced with the most adorable of them all... Audrey blinked her huge, brown doe-eyes and smiled. The gown she was wearing was the one from Sabrina; a tight corset and sex a big flowing skirt, all in white with matching lace gloves. Her hair was short and chestnut brown, the style she had made famous all around the world. The music faded, and Audrey put her hands on my chest, tickling. She was expecting a kiss, which I gave her. It was a nice one, no tongue, just lips touching. Adorable. Her slim body was pressed tightly against me, and she softly whispered: "Darling..." and slowly slid onto her knees, carefully smoothing the hems of her thick skirt. Slender fingers started opening my belt. The orchestra started playing again, a slow, romantic melody, but the people were not dancing. Silent, everyone stood in a circle around us; the men watched in awe, the ladies with large, surprised eyes. Audrey stroked indian my shaft gently, and then bent her head desi down for a little sweet kiss. She looked like an angel, her sensual lips touching the red tip of my cock. The most beautiful angel in heaven... She had such a petite, delicate mouth; my cock bulged throuch her cheeks as she sucked lovingly and twisted her head from side to side. I sighed and moved my hand to her head, brushing my fingers through her short hair until I managed to find a good grip. It became useful soon, as my knees buckled when I was deep-throated by the innocent beauty. "Oh God!" I groaned, as did most of the men in the audience, when Audrey Hepburn's head started bobbing rhythmically, and she tried to take me deeper, little by little. For a while the only sounds beside the music were my grunts and the sloppy gurgling. Audrey's cute nose tickled my pubic hairs and her puckered rose-red lips met my balls. She had achieved her goal, and proceeded to repeat the act in rapid succession until she porn finally heard my warning: "Baby, here it comes!" "Aaahnhh!" I moaned, and everyone in the room could hear the wet splurt of my thick sperm shooting into Audrey Hepburn's mouth. She gulped, and the gaze of every man present was locked to the contracting motions of her throat. Much to their distress, the ladies found themselves under the assault of groping hands, as the sight and sounds of my sperm being swallowed by the famous cutie was too much to handle. Gripping the short brown hair tightly with both hands, I watched the starlet accept the gift of my balls until I had nothing left to give. She opened her large dark eyes and looked up at me. I embraced my lover and proceeded by taking off her gown, the thick fabric serving as a comfortable mattress once it was off her wonderful form. The other dancers were going mad with lust; I heard bodices ripping and saw many a respected female idol being forced down onto their knees. He was just an umbral spectral. The End of Part 4 “Wait, M— uh…” I looked back at her. It's my first time out in a very long time, and I'm enjoying all the attention. ..Not...right…’ She replied. I always had to be the first one to make a move and hopefully at a group of women to kick it off for my boys. Near the opening of an alley sat a large brown dog. "I will never allow that to happen to you again, I remember, so please forgive me." And as soon as those thoughts hit his mind, the anger began to rise. There was a sound though. A few times during truth or dare it might get to running naked, showing your cock, and a girl flashing india us. While it’s not the first time I’ve worn this combination I’ve never felt ashamed porn of desi it before. "Fine," Coach said. With tears in my eyes, I nodded my head in understanding and kissed the most beautiful woman in the whole universe. Would you consider telephone sex with your brother? “That's perfect. A few months after I was created, I accidentally indian attracted a regular human, she was pretty, very smart and very feisty with long blond hair and a great body. 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