Free Fuck buddies by Shirin Klaus Page A

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long seconds. She felt a lump in her throat when he didn’t react. “Now it is your
turn to say something, Roberto.”
    He opened his mouth and closed it
again without a word. He took off her hand from Sara’s chest and with
tenderness, he caressed her cheek.
    “Now I’m the one who is afraid.
This is a dream come true and I’m afraid of waking up.”
    “I won’t let you wake up from this
dream.”
    She bent toward him and kissed him
softly. However, Roberto wasn’t in the mood of delicacy. He felt overflowing of
happiness and kissed her with passion. He left her go just in time for her to
breath.
    “You’re gonna choke me” she
laughed.
    “Tell me this isn’t a cruel joke or
a dream from which I will wake up only to find myself again in the awful
reality where you don’t want to know anything about me.”
    “That would never happen again, Roberto,
I promise.”
    He kissed her again and made her
lay back on the quilt, stroking her face, her shoulders and her chest. She
encircled his neck and she shivered when she felt his hand on one of her naked
thighs, climbing until it reached the jacket that served as a dress.
    “What’s this?” Roberto asked
suddenly while his eyes flew to her legs. His hand had touched a weird fabric
and under the light of the candles he realized that it was a checked piece of
clothing.
    “Oh, that” Sara smiled in a luring
way and, slowly, she unbuttoned her jacket, showing a tight white T-shirt and a
checked skirt. “A little bird told me that schoolgirls arouse you.”
    Roberto leaned on his elbow to see
her from a better angle.
    “Well, I said so when I was a
schoolboy too. But seeing you with that tiny skirt—“
    “Then I’ve done it wrong,
teacher?” she asked with the voice of a little and sorry girl.
    Roberto smiled just for a second
and then looked at her seriously.
    “Completely wrong. I’ll have to
teach you how a young lady should dress and for that, we should start by
undressing you.”
    “And will you hit me with the
stick, teacher?”
    “It depends. I won’t if you make
friends with it.”
    Sara made Roberto lay back and got
on all fours over him. She descended toward his inner thigh with a suggestive
gaze.
    “Make friends with it?” she asked,
caressing the penis through his trousers. “How can I do that?”
    “Whispering things in its ear.”
    She unfastened his trousers and
lowered enough his boxers as to free his penis. Touching his testicles, she placed
her tongue at the base of his member and glided it slowly to the top.
    “Like this?”
    “Maybe if you get it into your
mouth it would hear you better.”
    Sara obeyed and introduced his erection
between her lips, making a tight-fitting “O” around his hard and burning flesh.
With her hand she accompanied the movement of her mouth up and down.
    “Like this?” she asked, searching
the approval of his teacher, that didn’t miss a thing of what she was doing. She
kept pumping his member, making it collide against her lips.
    “Yes, I think you two are going to
get on very well.”
    She continued hardening the penis
with her tongue and lips until she searched in the picnic basket a condom and
she put it to him with her mouth.
    “Teacher, may I introduce my pet
to you? It’s a loving bunny.”
    “Introduce me whoever you want.”
    Sara sat on him and managed the
beating penis to enter her on the first try. He closed his eyes and exhaled
sharply all the air from his lungs. Sara rose slowly until she felt his tip
rubbing her entrance and then she fell again. She repeated the movement several
times.
    “You’re a bad girl.”
    She laughed and started to ride
Roberto. He took his hands to her bottom, introducing his fingers under her
skirt.
    “Oh, little Sara, once again
you’re not wearing panties. Teaching you manners it’s going to take a lot of
time and effort.”
    He turned her and put her under
his body. He leaned her legs on his shoulders and when he charged, the
penetration was