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When couples are fucking've learned that there is a sweet moment to intervene ... if it is too early, when they first start the action, there may be a rejection, as if they are already very close to coming ... however, after approximately minutes, already heated, and amuses them, they are interested, or do not care ...

and that couple who had already approached us some time, we did not know how much. I touch your chest to her, not reject me, put his hand on his chest in white, and touched a little. The two, Blanca and I were not going to repeat, did we come closer, I like to touch the girl while fucking, but this was not the day ...

White was with, was at ease, but since then the situation got me ... and White, which gently caress me. Please do not hesitate to tell you: go, see, I got over it, and I sank softly, sweetly. Forgetting the world, ignoring the brunette who shouted at us, a guy who tried to intervene at a time and who said no ... to Love is true that his body felt open, wet, receptive, but was yet his eyes more than her tits, more aware of your mouth that your sex ... We made love with love, desire, love ... like two friends, like two lovers.

I got over it, without a condom, live, I sank into its depths wet, and no sooner had I begun to move a hand started to caress me eggs, ass, perineum, sex when entering and leaving your body ... any man who has found this frame of mind knows that so it is very difficult to resist the orgasm ... I was in and out of it, but only felt the hands that caressed me, already forgotten her body, which was just waiting to be the next move ...

I felt imprisoned his fingers, making a lot more pressure than I could do it while I was moving to the beat, yet not lose those fingers moving gently to get to the point sweeter, wherever the bridle, and praying not relocate them happen ... it was more than one person, a tapeworm located, other hands caressed my perineum, and still others were approaching the ass ... just hung on them, they arrived well and did not try to resist The flood that possessed me, and I poured in Blanca, offering my contractions all those hands around me ...

I stood there, recovering his breath, as Peter put to White again with his belly resting on the mat, and penetrated her from behind ... now if I knew that I was doing was pumping his cock between her thighs White saw move inside her, wanted to return the play, wanted to feel her body tense as she approached orgasm ... caressed eggs, take your penis (large, by the way), my hands, and as he moved, and I felt the force of his insight into my fingers, I just pressure to ... and what happened to me ... in half a minute, without warning with a roar, they ran and fell on White by surprise. For her cry I figured something had happened to him, who had been hurt, but not, howled cum like a wounded animal, like a woman. It was so sudden that I felt frustrated, because I like to feel the different phases of the pleasure it causes, the acceleration of the rhythm of the breath that let me know that at one point reached spasms ... and this time, nothing, not a clue. Probably he felt bad run as fast, and the first surprise was, trying to avoid until the last minute. Still, I thought that had happened to him thanks to me, and that in any case, I had returned the ball.

White: We did not know was how John was going to cry when he arrived, something huge, although I believe it more than the girl before (had long excited).

and as we always do men (they might say, as blog readers know) and gets caught by the rush to leave ... we asked if we wanted to go to the jacuzzi, but we did not want, and we were there, Blanca and I, in tatami that while people had been filled with ...

We were on the mat, Blanca and me alone ... just beyond were two couples fucking, separately but in the same position, the girl on top, riding the boy. They were having apparently well and now it was she who asked me:

- You see them?
- Well, I said (definitely were not going to discuss)

and we come, crawling on the mat, the other partner

(To be continued ... and ends in the next chapter, there are more in the pipeline)

And we repeat what we did before, Yolanda heating the water to drink the mate Peter, I look a little long and involved, until someone (maybe myself) suggested going to the mat. No one was there, we prepared the savannahs, we took off our clothes boys, while girls were in their underwear. White stood between us, Yolanda between her legs, and I looked at Peter White to take a nipple, while I took the other, and she did not know who the two kiss ...

White: By the way, I noticed his cock so big and thick, especially at the base was gruesísima, had never played anything like it, and I say played because seeing hardly saw her. Then I put my hand in the pussy shaved Yolanda was strange, I could not get over, I was eager to kiss her there too, but then my head and my body were out of control.

When she went to the mat and started licking my clit, it was amazing, he did so gently, so passionately, too, that I wanted to run now, but I wanted you to do me coming, anyway, the three of you were above me, giving me pleasure and there was a time I took your dick in my right hand and of Peter in the left but was not able to concentrate on doing anything that would last long, because Yolanda made ​​me lose consciousness.

No where were his hands, if that were not on me, because that Yolanda was demanding my attention, rubbing the penis with the same wisdom that today ... I walked up to me, caressed her breasts, small, hard, look the key to your body, small and elusive and it took me to find it. And there are women who, although they are excited, have a clitoris almost nonexistent ... maybe depends on the day that I have, and that day I was not much work ... I told him I wanted to run, I feel like my desire to see them grow, see White, forgetting everything, absorbed, rapt, stroking his body upright, forgetting everything.

Peter turned the set on all fours, and I saw him putting on a condom. White could not see

- Want to fuck with Peter? asked
- Well ... to say yes White tonight

and while Peter lunged from behind (do not know if they fucked, or he tried to enter it and defended it), and patted his ass (that as I had been unable to do at the hotel, noise and wise that she liked), she and I kissed passionately in love ... I did not care anything at the time, but it more than your mouth, rather than pleasure ... I do not care if he were a stranger fucking, because knew that the stranger was at that time more than a vibrator warm and lively. But I could not look more ... I said, I want to fuck you.

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I looked down, took Yolanda's face, pulled her towards me, kissed her ...

- What happens? you do not like?
- On the contrary, I love, and for that reason
- They let me, which I like to make you run, you feel at that moment, I like to give pleasure, I like to monks with your milk is a special moment ...
- Yolanda, the truth is I feel like a lot, you do very well, but it is the first time the White here, and really do not want to suddenly see these pajeando I caught a fit of jealousy, and anger
- What you are doing is having fun, see how it moves, and I assure you that Peter knows that

and here I heard the groans from White, sweets and groans known he had obtained from her that evening when we were at the hotel Amandonos, moaning, disconnected words, jerky monosyllables ... and saw that Yolanda was right. Would not be angry with me, I was still too shocked by her orgasm, and it would not have been correct.

But ... even so, I felt like it had missed the opportunity, but not the desire, pounding against my pants felt that I had risen again. It was an orgasm - of those targets and I had served a few afternoon - what he wanted, and the novelty of a body. White was looking for, not a sex or an anonymous mouth ...

I approached the two, she still sitting and recovering, Peter in front of her, standing between his legs ... a move forward from White and was going to skewer ... and that White did not want that ... well, at least not wanted before entering, then no longer what she wanted.

- White, we went out the air?
- If you want ....

I think she also wanted, who saw that things were running away is a little out of hand.

We went, we sat at the table that the couple we knew who called Yolanda and Peter, and they were a couple used to go to places like that. The experience they had already explained his expertise in the treatment, her first as a Trojan horse, knowing that if it reached her breasts, the square was already surrendered to any invader, as he had White. Yolanda told us that she liked most men, but women warming. He liked to start the relationship with the woman, but ended up with a man, sometimes fucked, sometimes not, depended on man ... not exactly a conversation with a neighbor's coffee table.

We talked about the local exchange in the region, not many of them have special expertise. spend time talking, it was getting late, I asked White

- You want to go back to the darkroom?
- Well, I say, if you want we can go even a bit, it's early, I said, not resignation
- With this partner or another?
- This is OK
- Want to come to the dark room?
- We

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There were as enthusiastic, kissing one another's breast, while Peter and I watched ...

He approached them two, I was very aware of the situation, willing to do a remove in noticing the slightest concern ... but White was very concentrated in the breasts of Yolanda, and I was like that came from behind, would support his erection her back, hugging her breasts ... it was equal to or liked, who cares ... I was the only one who was there alone, but did not bother me the least, I felt a bit like the Guardian of the Temple , watching, making sure the comfort of it. The approach, it was she and not the first who had approached Blanca was clever, probably the first approach if the hand had been a boy, had White section, but a girl is less dangerous, she was curious ... well played I thought

After a few minutes, Yolanda White left in the hands of Peter, his work was half accomplished matchmaker, was the second part, to distract me, not to interrupt the activity of Peter White ... professional about these two So that left White and Peter kissing, and came towards me, kissing me. I caressed her breasts ... She was tall, almost as much as I thin, fibrous, dressed to kill, wonderbra, garters, thong ... and tampax. Right where I tried to put the finger, left telltale thread ... I did not care much, if not the entire area tampax leaves very dry, and that's always a bit frustrated, but luckily the women have other health care . So I spent a while petting Yolanda, while Peter and White were more and more excited, so I could do with the low light in the room, Peter had unzipped his pants, his chest resting on the back of White, while she writhed like a snake against.

White: I loved how he kissed my breasts Yolanda, she did great, I love to feel your hands, putting her hands and be there beside me, watching, enjoying and taking care of me at a time. I wanted to touch her ​​breasts, so I did, were small but beautiful, with her ​​nipples little ones, I liked, although I much prefer large breasts, you know, maybe if so, if she had larger had me more excited and would have spent more time on them, kissing her and touching her. I say perhaps because Peter caressed me so well that excited me a lot, and did not know where to turn, between the desire to kiss her, the desire to be raised to you and the pleasure he gave me was an explosion adrenaline ...

Meanwhile, Yolanda had dropped the belt to me - with my help, I must say, and now I also had the pants and shorts at the ankles in a position absolutely ridiculous, I hate, while she, on her knees, I had taken in your mouth while moving his hands expertly ... very skilled ... and began to feel that or stop the action, or because there was no going back. My desire was ended, gaps in his mouth ... on the other hand, my mind said that it might be a bad idea ... White did not want to see me suddenly (although he doubted he could look in any direction, as I was sitting in a cabinet low, with the head of Peter between his legs) with the pants at the ankles, running (I'm not particularly loud, but not silent) in the mouth and into the hands of Yolanda. I've seen too many scenes like this, at other times, when suddenly one of the two look at what is making your partner with another, and gets angry and leaves. I did not want that to happen to me that Blanca, but all that happened was that I wanted to run with no Yolanda ... I wanted to make love with Bianca, and I knew that after an orgasm this desire, this wish would disappear time, and I liked feeling the need of her body.

He told me to go to a club apetecería exchange. White had never been any, I however, was almost one of the founders of Encounters. We had met six months ago, but I live in a corner of Spain, in Andalusia it, so we could only see from time to time. Specified, quickly, I wanted to see as it was, but certainly not interact with anyone, and in any case, make love to me in a booth like the idea that other couples admire how they made love, with what intensity, how rapport.

And we went to a place, lost in a town near the capital. I was surprised he was in the middle of nowhere, but of course in a small town, if someone sees a couple entering a room like this, is the talk of all for a few months.

We entered the room, with that musty smell that usually have these types of sites, a large bar with lounges, sofas and coffee tables living room, with two or three couples. We sat, alone, serve the drink, which we had order without alcohol, and talked about everything and nothing, places, than we had done for the afternoon ... we barely had felt shut out the screams made us a woman's orgasm, who came from behind a curtain in the area of ​​action. It was an outrageous orgasm, female screams of satisfaction, almost theatrical ending in hoarse moans ... could not be that someone might enjoy naturally this way. I asked White if he apeteceria to see action, he said he did not know he was a bit of trouble ... but if I wanted ... I felt her curiosity, she had not seen couples making love, much less , had had occasion to go to a club. I say, had occasion to go, dared to go ... who cares, the fact is that she was struck by something that had never seen and I think he wanted to touch a woman, and there was an ideal, uncompromising untethered, the play by play ...

White: Actually I was curious to know who to approach a woman, kiss her, caress her perhaps .... Though I were afraid.

We spent the curtain, the cry was over when we left the dark room a couple hot, I thought, "call it a day", they have done, and we ran out of the show.

There were a couple in the room, and we also stayed, hugging, dancing gently, forgetting the music, not that it was a little tecnohispanico kind of sensual. The couple approached us, Blanca is closer to me, we depart a bit, we hugged, remembering our afternoon of love and sex, to feel happy, satisfied the desire, dancing gently. Came another couple, senior - is all we could see - something started dancing away and moved closer. I interposed my body between White and them, willing to say no to the first shock of it. I felt the girl's hand on my waist, take it and put it in the waist from White, who came for a moment to myself, to immediately return the caress, in mute acceptance. Her hand - we later learned was called Yolanda - passed under clothing White coined his chest over the bra, slipped inside, while White was closer to her, as an offering. She expertly unbuttoned her bra and breasts jumped out of the splendid White, Yolanda took her mouth while she also took off her blouse ...

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Missed ... because I said the other day a friend of mine that exchange clubs are not what they were ... now when he had less trade and more onlookers, less folleteo and more straws.

And the abomination of desolation, there were couples who went to the dark room (where there is none) and stayed in a corner, she leaned against the wall, holding her hands and removing the losses that would look tits on her. And I said my friend ... but they close were they before? but to go to the darkroom? because there is touched but not seen. That will, cornered? Ever guess what they are doing, standing against the wall, she squatted eating it.

I could give no answer.

And this is how the comments make the old "if I had before winter" (or summer, or rainy), simply because what you remember are extraordinary events, the snows of a meter high, temperatures of 45 degrees at eight o'clock in the afternoon ... remembered something that happened once amplified, is generalized ("That was before") because what happens always remember no one.

And I do not know if the public has changed now (I must say that the presence of one Cayetano, figure of bunting, and equestrian pro - who reminds there is still riding there on the submarine - rose much the level and popularity of the place), or if you have changed us, and our high standards.

If it is true that I remembered one day memorable, something that happened years ago, but still alive and makes me remember when.

My pair of club and I work. And that requires us to retire early - the early Madrid are like two in the morning, do not go not to believe - and hence we will soon. Sure, if that is soon before they reached the other couples exchange, I will say that we do two, there alone.

But hey, there's always someone, some other couple as lost as us, so with them we managed.

Or

For one thing there is to know, is that there are times when one can interfere with another couple, and now you do not. Happens as the game of cribbage, or you spend or do not arrive ... To interact with another couple convenient "catch" at the right time, ie when they have begun to play each other, or are beginning to fuck ... and more if the girl is a rookie in these conflicts ... If you're new, and goes to the club because your partner has requested, it costs a lot to be touched, at least initially. Since when is fucking hot and this, as it is the same, and if you do not, in general does not care.

Of course, the couple takes the L apprentice, or novice, there is no way of knowing in advance whether they are normal, or is your first experience.

If there are several couples there are always some that is "almost sweet", ie who are beginning folleteo, and therefore lend themselves to group play. And if a couple separates us, just beyond that we will find another with arms and legs spread

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