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 Dream of being raped by a girl riding

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Tonight I will give myself to this young bitch, masturbating, I will imagine that she is the daughter of a rich man for whom I serve, I work as a janitor. The girl is a model and dancer, she is 175 cm tall and has a figure of 90.60.90. One day, a girl accidentally witnessed her father having sex with her mother and got very excited, so that her virgin pussy and panties became wet from her discharge. Suddenly she remembered about the inconspicuous worker (that is, me), I was going to sleep in my room at that time. She went down to the first floor into my room and began to watch me through the slightly open door. While I was always masturbating in my bed. Seeing me naked, the girl got even more excited and began to bite her lips, thinking about how you could fuck a naughty old man. Then she, having come up with her insidious plan, burst into my room, closed the door behind her, and, putting her finger to her lips, made a sign for me to sit quietly. She was incomparable, in shorts, in a T-shirt with a Mickey Mouse pattern, in snow-white socks and black leather ballet shoes, the socks really suited her long athletic legs.
She slowly walked up to my bed and quietly whispered to me that she was about to she would fuck me like a little bitch, but she herself was a little bitch, and in no way looked like a rapist. Then the girl warned me that if I did not give myself to her, then tomorrow she would tell my father everything that I allegedly tried to rape her. This was a strong argument on her part, so I had to agree. I wanted her myself, but I didn’t know her age, so I was afraid. But I was more afraid of her father, so I need to fulfill all her wishes. She came up to my bed and pushed me towards the bed, finally laying me down on my back. She sat astride me and began to kiss me with her sweet lips, oh how wonderful she smelled, the smell of her sweat and perfume almost drove me crazy. Then she went down to my penis and began to greedily suck it, when the penis finally hardened, she straddled me again, pressing my legs with her hips, pressed her hands to the pillow and lay down on me with her whole body, greedily kissing my lips, almost strangled me. Then she said, now I’m going to fuck you, old man, she took off her ballet shoes and clothes, leaving her in white socks, slowly inserted her penis into her tight vagina, sitting on top of me, then began to actively move back and forth, pressing my body into the soft mattress of the bed. From the sweet pain on my penis from friction and bliss, I began to twitch and moan, so she covered my mouth with one hand and pressed my hands with the other so that I would not escape from her embrace. Gradually, the girl began to speed up the pace, fidgeting harshly on my dick, jumping up and down, moving back and forth, her movements began to creak the bed, she pushed off the bed with her legs, so that one of her socks came off. I couldn’t stand it from her movements and came profusely in her vagina, but the girl didn’t stop fucking me, she began to move even harder, while whispering in my ear, well, what’s wrong with you, how are you being fucked by a girl model, the daughter of your boss, then I lost consciousness and woke up only in the morning. She was gone...but the night was crazy

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How is this girl? Will she be able to fuck an old man to death in cowgirl position?

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How is this girl? Will she be able to fuck an old man to death in cowgirl position?

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How is this girl? Will she be able to fuck an old man to death in cowgirl position?

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