This is a classic layman's view. Just don't be offended... Tantra is not the same at all. It's not just about sex at all. It's just that people are fixated on this issue, so they distort everything under their consciousness.
After a few minutes of such a blowjob, I gently stood up and put the girl in cancer.
liveartbcs.com/pakistan/01-04-2022. I pressed a little, Anya moved her pelvis closer, sitting on my cock and I reached for her lips, simultaneously lifting and bending her legs. In a place with my movement, a member entered her. All. God, how good. Vagina throbbed, enveloping me
Tatyana grabbed my hand, apparently afraid that I would understand everything, but I pretended that I did not feel anything and began to penetrate her vagina with my fingers. To say that it was wet there means to say nothing, my father's sperm flowed out of both of her holes, but I did not show it and continued my caresses. Lowering my head to her tummy, I smelled sperm and for some reason it aroused me and pushing the strip of her panties to the side, I began to lick her pussy, then my father's sperm, with which he pumped her.
Unfortunately, I, overwhelmed with lust, finished very quickly. I pulled the limp cock out of my aunt's ass. Aunt Ira farted for the last time, splashing my sperm, and lay face down on the floor...
I am not a native of our city, I came from a small town, graduated from the institute here and work at the plant as a technologist. It's time to get married, but there is no housing. But here I was lucky, my parents managed to profitably sell the house in the village, which they inherited. The money was presented to me for an apartment. I also had to get into debt, but I bought a small one-room apartment in an old five-story building. There was no money for furniture and still is not. A bed, a kitchen table and two stools - that's all for now.