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			<title>welcome july</title>
			<description>Good morning to all... This is a month filled with surprises and fun all starts this July 1 through 4 where we will celebrate the independence day... ready for a wet weekend... We are going to play... how to do each customer to send at least 2 firework could go to an exclusive show this next June 6 hour private for all those who send me support... In addition each 2 fireworks give you the possibility to go to Raffles while you send later option will win the prizes that I mention...Part 1 the 10 first guys that most send Fireworks will have the opportunity to win each one... 20 minutes from pvt + 1 year fan club. * snapchat if you, + post digital with 14 of my best photos you can print this and take me where want to so... + access to 5 of my videos party chat using ohmibod and making large jets... 10 winners dailyPart 2The top 5 that sent the best quantity of Fireworks will have everyone in your order of wholesale to retail...1-60 min pvt + 1 year fan club + digital post2. 40 min pvt + 1 year fan club + digital post3. 20 min pvt + 1 year fan club4. 10 min pvt5-10 min pvtKisses and hugs Mharia angel </description>
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			<pubDate>Thu, 30 Jun 2016</pubDate>
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			<title>easter week</title>
			<description>start of new week... good energy for all and thanks to all those who remain rely... This will be a new week fun where all my fans who want to support me have fun surprises for all the support...juegos de la semana.. 1. send me 1 egg for play cards if u have better score can choose: vod cum, squirt, anal, snapchat, 5 minutes pvt, or 2 pictures.2. send me 2 eggs for raffle : 1er place.. 20 minutes pvt..2do vod cum, anal or squirt.. 3er. snapchat.. 4to. fan club 30 days.. 5to. 2 pictures..3. who send me more eggs in all contest win 40 minutes pvt.4. 1 egg give u access every night for 30 minutes show alone for who send me 1 egg..5. 2 eggs for play roulette.good luck to everyone and remember my birthday is very near... 30 minutes of fun 9 April for all who have sent me a cute birthday detail..good week and Happy Easter</description>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 22 Mar 2016</pubDate>
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			<title>happy week</title>
			<description>starts one week begin new challenges start thanking everyone that allow that every day continue having great days... This is a special week who be my st. Patricks boys first 5 that most send shamrocks will have free minutes in pvt... also can participate by raffle prizes such as free minutes, vods, snapchat, for each 2 shamrocks participate in the raffle of these awards. 5 winners are... Similarly who send 1 shamrock have access to 1 day&#039;s fan club and have access to a 30-minute show for fan club customers only... guys don&#039;t forget my birthday is very near... You can send me gifts from my wishlist and we will together open on my birthday my birthday celebration will be on April 8</description>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 14 Mar 2016</pubDate>
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			<title>valentine day</title>
			<description>The day of lovers, boyfriends, love, Valentine&#039;s day, the best day to express the love you feel towards someone else. Loving someone deeply gives us strength. Being deeply loved by someone gives us value.To love is to risk that to him. To wait is to dare to feel pain. Try is to risk failing. But you have to take the risk. Because the most dangerous in this life is not risking anything.Love is like war. Easy to start, but very difficult to stop.In dreams and in love there is no impossible.Values on all the love you receive. It will survive long once they have been missing your treasures and your health.Love is a condition in which the happiness of another person is essential to your own happiness.We come to love not when we find the perfect person, but when we learn to believe that an imperfect person is completely perfect.You need to have one eye open to meet your true love. But we need to have the two closed to keep it.Love is to unite despite all odds.When two people need to see more and more to the other and less and less to others, it is that they are in love.I love you not for who you are, but for what I am when I&#039;m with you.It is love, not reason, that is stronger than death.</description>
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			<pubDate>Mon,  8 Feb 2016</pubDate>
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			<title>december 11</title>
			<description>Hello to all greetings on this day... hope that each one this I well passed through here to leave a saluditos. and remind everyone every day because it is important to spend time with me... first all I want to know something of my... I am a Latin girl... 24-year-old Colombian, and recently finished my sixth semester of accounting issues, I am lover of romantic music particularly the romantic room... tender and special, boys also like the wild and hot... I&#039;m here online every day sometimes in the morning sometimes in the afternoons and nights... the time step here is to have fun always smiling and happy to know new boys... Thanks to all these 3 months I am from number 10 in the votes of the year contest... don&#039;t forget to leave my room with a rich flash of my breasts or my delicious pussy for super 1 vote, remember the super votes have daily bounty... the greatest number of super votes that send a guy gives you access to 10 free minutes in pvt second anal since vod or squirt for 7 days and the third 1-year fan club... give me a bit of happiness which I hope to do the same for you... more in my room.</description>
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			<pubDate>Fri, 11 Dec 2015</pubDate>
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			<title>happy halloween</title>
			<description>This week will be full of daily fun and everything for your daily support with pumpkins and vote for the best costume you also want .. we will win together and make this the most fun week of the year .. hot and sexy costumes and many diversion ... to start the week 26 October am giving free access to hot vod one, want to see what I look like fucking a guy? Here is a super video 2 days of free access a lone access this video you need send pumpkins and participate in the raffle of VOD, the sera Known winner the next day .. October 27 Each pumpkin = 1 raffle ticket paragraph 2 photos hd ... October 28 .. = 1 raffle ticket free 1 year fanclub .. October 29 = 1 ticket for 5 days OFFERS 30cpm OK for .... October 30 = 1 raffle ticket paragraph 1 month 5 extra minutes pvt bathroom and finally do not forget the Super Raffle month Remember to vote for each Super 1 raffle ticket paragraph 1 hour free in pvt going to win together? ... hugs and kisses.. ty for all votes this week muak make really happy</description>
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			<pubDate>Sun, 25 Oct 2015</pubDate>
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			<title>happy fun</title>
			<description>good , morning, afternoon or evening to all my guys ... the end of the year is coming and I want to reward everyone for their support in this year .. We will have lots of fun this October if you can support me with all your votes . . Remember last year did very well stayed near the Place esta Year primer want to help me go to the prime place could be a beautiful Christmas having many awards and all your love .. remember the free vote boys.. and they can give you a nice view of my natural breasts and a super show of celebration of Halloween .. and you super votes give the possibility to participate for 1 hour alone in pvt .. super Each vote is worth 50 credits and gives UN ticket .. do not forget to support me let&#039;s have fun kisses</description>
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			<pubDate>Mon,  5 Oct 2015</pubDate>
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			<title>fear</title>
			<description>have always felt that being 35,000 feet above the ground in metal cylinder full of artificial air was not natural. That is why at age 45, I have yet to set foot on an airplane. I would be perfectly content to go through my entire life without ever getting on an airplane. I have managed to travel extensively in my life to places that can be reached by train, car, boat or foot. I do not feel like I&#039;m missing out on anything. Why did my mother have to severely break her hip while on her cruise to Bermuda? Why does she have to have the same fear of flying that I do? When I received the call last week that my mother was injured on a sightseeing tour in Bermuda, I knew instantly that I would soon be flying across the ocean on my first flight. As her only guy, it is my responsibility to go and retrieve her and bring her home. I hear the flight attendant announcing my flight as I sit at the bar. Maybe I can grab some dinner and jump on a later flight. Mom will be ok for one more day without me, right? OK it&#039;s time to go - after I have one more drink!</description>
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			<pubDate>Sat,  6 Jun 2015</pubDate>
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			<title>fear or flying</title>
			<description>have always felt that being 35,000 feet above the ground in metal cylinder full of artificial air was not natural. That is why at age 45, I have yet to set foot on an airplane. I would be perfectly content to go through my entire life without ever getting on an airplane. I have managed to travel extensively in my life to places that can be reached by train, car, boat or foot. I do not feel like I&#039;m missing out on anything. Why did my mother have to severely break her hip while on her cruise to Bermuda? Why does she have to have the same fear of flying that I do? When I received the call last week that my mother was injured on a sightseeing tour in Bermuda, I knew instantly that I would soon be flying across the ocean on my first flight. As her only guy, it is my responsibility to go and retrieve her and bring her home. I hear the flight attendant announcing my flight as I sit at the bar. Maybe I can grab some dinner and jump on a later flight. Mom will be ok for one more day without me, right? OK it&#039;s time to go - after I have one more drink!</description>
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			<pubDate>Fri,  8 May 2015</pubDate>
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			<title>fear or flaying</title>
			<description>have always felt that being 35,000 feet above the ground in metal cylinder full of artificial air was not natural. That is why at age 45, I have yet to set foot on an airplane. I would be perfectly content to go through my entire life without ever getting on an airplane. I have managed to travel extensively in my life to places that can be reached by train, car, boat or foot. I do not feel like I&#039;m missing out on anything. Why did my mother have to severely break her hip while on her cruise to Bermuda? Why does she have to have the same fear of flying that I do? When I received the call last week that my mother was injured on a sightseeing tour in Bermuda, I knew instantly that I would soon be flying across the ocean on my first flight. As her only guy, it is my responsibility to go and retrieve her and bring her home. I hear the flight attendant announcing my flight as I sit at the bar. Maybe I can grab some dinner and jump on a later flight. Mom will be ok for one more day without me, right? OK it&#039;s time to go - after I have one more drink!</description>
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			<pubDate>Tue,  5 May 2015</pubDate>
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			<title>fear or flying</title>
			<description>have always felt that being 35,000 feet above the ground in metal cylinder full of artificial air was not natural. That is why at age 45, I have yet to set foot on an airplane. I would be perfectly content to go through my entire life without ever getting on an airplane. I have managed to travel extensively in my life to places that can be reached by train, car, boat or foot. I do not feel like I&#039;m missing out on anything. Why did my mother have to severely break her hip while on her cruise to Bermuda? Why does she have to have the same fear of flying that I do? When I received the call last week that my mother was injured on a sightseeing tour in Bermuda, I knew instantly that I would soon be flying across the ocean on my first flight. As her only guy, it is my responsibility to go and retrieve her and bring her home. I hear the flight attendant announcing my flight as I sit at the bar. Maybe I can grab some dinner and jump on a later flight. Mom will be ok for one more day without me, right? OK it&#039;s time to go - after I have one more drink!</description>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 21 Mar 2015</pubDate>
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			<title>fear or fying</title>
			<description> have always felt that being 35,000 feet above the ground in metal cylinder full of artificial air was not natural. That is why at age 45, I have yet to set foot on an airplane. I would be perfectly content to go through my entire life without ever getting on an airplane. I have managed to travel extensively in my life to places that can be reached by train, car, boat or foot. I do not feel like I&#039;m missing out on anything. Why did my mother have to severely break her hip while on her cruise to Bermuda? Why does she have to have the same fear of flying that I do? When I received the call last week that my mother was injured on a sightseeing tour in Bermuda, I knew instantly that I would soon be flying across the ocean on my first flight. As her only guy, it is my responsibility to go and retrieve her and bring her home. I hear the flight attendant announcing my flight as I sit at the bar. Maybe I can grab some dinner and jump on a later flight. Mom will be ok for one more day without me, right? OK it&#039;s time to go - after I have one more drink!</description>
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			<pubDate>Thu, 26 Feb 2015</pubDate>
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			<title>fear or fying</title>
			<description> have always felt that being 35,000 feet above the ground in metal cylinder full of artificial air was not natural. That is why at age 45, I have yet to set foot on an airplane. I would be perfectly content to go through my entire life without ever getting on an airplane. I have managed to travel extensively in my life to places that can be reached by train, car, boat or foot. I do not feel like I&#039;m missing out on anything. Why did my mother have to severely break her hip while on her cruise to Bermuda? Why does she have to have the same fear of flying that I do? When I received the call last week that my mother was injured on a sightseeing tour in Bermuda, I knew instantly that I would soon be flying across the ocean on my first flight. As her only guy, it is my responsibility to go and retrieve her and bring her home. I hear the flight attendant announcing my flight as I sit at the bar. Maybe I can grab some dinner and jump on a later flight. Mom will be ok for one more day without me, right? OK it&#039;s time to go - after I have one more drink!</description>
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			<pubDate>Sun,  4 Jan 2015</pubDate>
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			<title>make all for love</title>
			<description>love is not selfish. for the love one can do anything until sometimes we do not agree auqellas to us but to the other. because love always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres, what gives. is not puffed up, seeketh not her own, love never fails, love is patient, kind, does not work without reason, love is not quenched. All things are transient, but it never ends and remains forever is LOVE. Only love can endure all things, even those who never thought we were going to endure. For love would cease to think of me and look the other&#039;s happiness, because after all love is giving and giving is receiving.love is not selfish. love one can do anything even sometimes auqellas agree not to us but to the other. because love always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres, everything gives. is not puffed up, seeketh not her own, love never fails, love is patient and kind, not work without reason, love is not quenched. All things are passing but what remains never ends and is always LOVE. Only love can endure all things, even those we thought we would never endure. For love would cease to think of me and would seek the happiness of others, because after all love is giving and giving is receiving.</description>
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			<pubDate>Fri,  2 Jan 2015</pubDate>
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			<title>make all for love</title>
			<description>love is not selfish. for the love one can do anything until sometimes we do not agree auqellas to us but to the other. because love always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres, what gives. is not puffed up, seeketh not her own, love never fails, love is patient, kind, does not work without reason, love is not quenched. All things are transient, but it never ends and remains forever is LOVE. Only love can endure all things, even those who never thought we were going to endure. For love would cease to think of me and look the other&#039;s happiness, because after all love is giving and giving is receiving.el amor no es egoista. por amor uno puede hacer cualquier cosa hasta a veces auqellas que no nos convienen a nosotros sino al otro. porque el amor todo lo cree, todo lo espera, todo lo soporta, todo lo da. no se envanece, no busca lo suyo, el amor nunca deja de ser,el amor es sufrido, benigno, no obra sin razon, el amor nunca se apaga. Todas las cosas son pasajeras pero lo que jamas acaba y permanece por siempre es el AMOR. Solo el amar permite soportar todas las cosas, hasta aquellas que pensamos que jamas ibamos a soportar. Por amor dejaria de pensar en mi y buscaria la felicidad del otro, porque despues de todo amar es dar y dar es recibir.</description>
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			<pubDate>Sun, 28 Dec 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>what u make for love</title>
			<description>love is not selfish. for the love one can do anything until sometimes we do not agree auqellas to us but to the other. because love always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres, what gives. is not puffed up, seeketh not her own, love never fails, love is patient, kind, does not work without reason, love is not quenched. All things are transient, but it never ends and remains forever is LOVE. Only love can endure all things, even those who never thought we were going to endure. For love would cease to think of me and look the other&#039;s happiness, because after all love is giving and giving is receiving.el amor no es egoista. por amor uno puede hacer cualquier cosa hasta a veces auqellas que no nos convienen a nosotros sino al otro. porque el amor todo lo cree, todo lo espera, todo lo soporta, todo lo da. no se envanece, no busca lo suyo, el amor nunca deja de ser,el amor es sufrido, benigno, no obra sin razon, el amor nunca se apaga. Todas las cosas son pasajeras pero lo que jamas acaba y permanece por siempre es el AMOR. Solo el amar permite soportar todas las cosas, hasta aquellas que pensamos que jamas ibamos a soportar. Por amor dejaria de pensar en mi y buscaria la felicidad del otro, porque despues de todo amar es dar y dar es recibir.</description>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 27 Dec 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>fear or flying</title>
			<description>I have always felt that being 35,000 feet above the ground in metal cylinder full of artificial air was not natural. That is why at age 45, I have yet to set foot on an airplane. I would be perfectly content to go through my entire life without ever getting on an airplane. I have managed to travel extensively in my life to places that can be reached by train, car, boat or foot. I do not feel like I&#039;m missing out on anything. Why did my mother have to severely break her hip while on her cruise to Bermuda? Why does she have to have the same fear of flying that I do? When I received the call last week that my mother was injured on a sightseeing tour in Bermuda, I knew instantly that I would soon be flying across the ocean on my first flight. As her only guy, it is my responsibility to go and retrieve her and bring her home. I hear the flight attendant announcing my flight as I sit at the bar. Maybe I can grab some dinner and jump on a later flight. Mom will be ok for one more day without me, right? OK it&#039;s time to go - after I have one more drink!</description>
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			<pubDate>Fri, 26 Dec 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>go down on me</title>
			<description>he elevator doors closed and we started to go down to the main floor. It was the end of the day and I was looking forward to going home. The elevator all of a sudden stops with a screeching halt and I looked at my coworker. Stuck, the emergency light flashing and we knew we were probably here for a while. The last time it was hours before they were able to get it working. We sat down and started to talk, minutes turned to hours and there we were still stuck. He was a good looking guy and we had flirted on and off for quite a bit now. I opened my briefcase and handed him a bottle of water, I was glad there were two inside because usually I worked out at the end of the day but not today. I could feel him watching me actually staring at me and it was finally a little too much so I asked him what he was looking at. He said was imagining kissing me and fucking me right here on the elevator floor. I was aroused instantly and said why just imagine it? He was on me fast, hard, tearing at my clothes, going down on me and licking and tasting me everywhere and I did the same. When he entered me, it felt so good I almost came on the spot. The time passed by quickly now and as we lay there, held in each other&#039;s arms, the elevator started to move, out little interlude was over.</description>
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			<pubDate>Thu, 25 Dec 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>over me all</title>
			<description>had jizz all over my face, my hair my body, anywhere you could see I was covered in cum. I like being their personal cum dumpster as I touched, teased and tasted each and every member of the basketball team. I was spread out on the table like a smorgasbord waiting to be devoured by the hungry crowd. I was their prize for winning the championship and I was enjoying each and every minute of it! There were so many different cocks surrounding me and I could pick and choose which dick I wanted to devour at any given moment. I think the highlight was when the other team, though they lost, heard about the special prize the winners received and came to our hotel suite to ask if they could join in the fun. Being the savvy little cum dumpster that I am, I gave them a counter offer. They had to pay for the suite for the night if they wanted to play. My team laughed and said hell yeah, and they have to buy the drinks too. I never saw so many credit cards get whipped out so fast in my life. I picked one, he was huge and I said, now go to the front desk and pay up, then turned and said, let&#039;s get this little fuck party started!</description>
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			<pubDate>Wed, 24 Dec 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>over my face</title>
			<description>I had jizz all over my face, my hair my body, anywhere you could see I was covered in cum. I like being their personal cum dumpster as I touched, teased and tasted each and every member of the basketball team. I was spread out on the table like a smorgasbord waiting to be devoured by the hungry crowd. I was their prize for winning the championship and I was enjoying each and every minute of it! There were so many different cocks surrounding me and I could pick and choose which dick I wanted to devour at any given moment. I think the highlight was when the other team, though they lost, heard about the special prize the winners received and came to our hotel suite to ask if they could join in the fun. Being the savvy little cum dumpster that I am, I gave them a counter offer. They had to pay for the suite for the night if they wanted to play. My team laughed and said hell yeah, and they have to buy the drinks too. I never saw so many credit cards get whipped out so fast in my life. I picked one, he was huge and I said, now go to the front desk and pay up, then turned and said, let&#039;s get this little fuck party started!</description>
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			<pubDate>Thu, 20 Nov 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>go down</title>
			<description>he elevator doors closed and we started to go down to the main floor. It was the end of the day and I was looking forward to going home. The elevator all of a sudden stops with a screeching halt and I looked at my coworker. Stuck, the emergency light flashing and we knew we were probably here for a while. The last time it was hours before they were able to get it working. We sat down and started to talk, minutes turned to hours and there we were still stuck. He was a good looking guy and we had flirted on and off for quite a bit now. I opened my briefcase and handed him a bottle of water, I was glad there were two inside because usually I worked out at the end of the day but not today. I could feel him watching me actually staring at me and it was finally a little too much so I asked him what he was looking at. He said was imagining kissing me and fucking me right here on the elevator floor. I was aroused instantly and said why just imagine it? He was on me fast, hard, tearing at my clothes, going down on me and licking and tasting me everywhere and I did the same. When he entered me, it felt so good I almost came on the spot. The time passed by quickly now and as we lay there, held in each other&#039;s arms, the elevator started to move, out little interlude was over.</description>
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			<pubDate>Thu, 13 Nov 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>fear or flying</title>
			<description>I have always felt that being 35,000 feet above the ground in metal cylinder full of artificial air was not natural. That is why at age 45, I have yet to set foot on an airplane. I would be perfectly content to go through my entire life without ever getting on an airplane. I have managed to travel extensively in my life to places that can be reached by train, car, boat or foot. I do not feel like I&#039;m missing out on anything. Why did my mother have to severely break her hip while on her cruise to Bermuda? Why does she have to have the same fear of flying that I do? When I received the call last week that my mother was injured on a sightseeing tour in Bermuda, I knew instantly that I would soon be flying across the ocean on my first flight. As her only guy, it is my responsibility to go and retrieve her and bring her home. I hear the flight attendant announcing my flight as I sit at the bar. Maybe I can grab some dinner and jump on a later flight. Mom will be ok for one more day without me, right? OK it&#039;s time to go - after I have one more drink!</description>
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			<pubDate>Wed, 12 Nov 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>fear or flying</title>
			<description>I have always felt that being 35,000 feet above the ground in metal cylinder full of artificial air was not natural. That is why at age 45, I have yet to set foot on an airplane. I would be perfectly content to go through my entire life without ever getting on an airplane. I have managed to travel extensively in my life to places that can be reached by train, car, boat or foot. I do not feel like I&#039;m missing out on anything. Why did my mother have to severely break her hip while on her cruise to Bermuda? Why does she have to have the same fear of flying that I do? When I received the call last week that my mother was injured on a sightseeing tour in Bermuda, I knew instantly that I would soon be flying across the ocean on my first flight. As her only guy, it is my responsibility to go and retrieve her and bring her home. I hear the flight attendant announcing my flight as I sit at the bar. Maybe I can grab some dinner and jump on a later flight. Mom will be ok for one more day without me, right? OK it&#039;s time to go - after I have one more drink!</description>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 11 Nov 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>fear or flying</title>
			<description>I have always felt that being 35,000 feet above the ground in metal cylinder full of artificial air was not natural. That is why at age 45, I have yet to set foot on an airplane. I would be perfectly content to go through my entire life without ever getting on an airplane. I have managed to travel extensively in my life to places that can be reached by train, car, boat or foot. I do not feel like I&#039;m missing out on anything. Why did my mother have to severely break her hip while on her cruise to Bermuda? Why does she have to have the same fear of flying that I do? When I received the call last week that my mother was injured on a sightseeing tour in Bermuda, I knew instantly that I would soon be flying across the ocean on my first flight. As her only guy, it is my responsibility to go and retrieve her and bring her home. I hear the flight attendant announcing my flight as I sit at the bar. Maybe I can grab some dinner and jump on a later flight. Mom will be ok for one more day without me, right? OK it&#039;s time to go - after I have one more drink!</description>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 10 Nov 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>fear or flying</title>
			<description>I have always felt that being 35,000 feet above the ground in metal cylinder full of artificial air was not natural. That is why at age 45, I have yet to set foot on an airplane. I would be perfectly content to go through my entire life without ever getting on an airplane. I have managed to travel extensively in my life to places that can be reached by train, car, boat or foot. I do not feel like I&#039;m missing out on anything. Why did my mother have to severely break her hip while on her cruise to Bermuda? Why does she have to have the same fear of flying that I do? When I received the call last week that my mother was injured on a sightseeing tour in Bermuda, I knew instantly that I would soon be flying across the ocean on my first flight. As her only guy, it is my responsibility to go and retrieve her and bring her home. I hear the flight attendant announcing my flight as I sit at the bar. Maybe I can grab some dinner and jump on a later flight. Mom will be ok for one more day without me, right? OK it&#039;s time to go - after I have one more drink!</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Mon,  6 Oct 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>fear or flying</title>
			<description>I have always felt that being 35,000 feet above the ground in metal cylinder full of artificial air was not natural. That is why at age 45, I have yet to set foot on an airplane. I would be perfectly content to go through my entire life without ever getting on an airplane. I have managed to travel extensively in my life to places that can be reached by train, car, boat or foot. I do not feel like I&#039;m missing out on anything. Why did my mother have to severely break her hip while on her cruise to Bermuda? Why does she have to have the same fear of flying that I do? When I received the call last week that my mother was injured on a sightseeing tour in Bermuda, I knew instantly that I would soon be flying across the ocean on my first flight. As her only guy, it is my responsibility to go and retrieve her and bring her home. I hear the flight attendant announcing my flight as I sit at the bar. Maybe I can grab some dinner and jump on a later flight. Mom will be ok for one more day without me, right? OK it&#039;s time to go - after I have one more drink!</description>
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			<pubDate>Sun,  5 Oct 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>going down</title>
			<description>The elevator doors closed and we started to go down to the main floor. It was the end of the day and I was looking forward to going home. The elevator all of a sudden stops with a screeching halt and I looked at my coworker. Stuck, the emergency light flashing and we knew we were probably here for a while. The last time it was hours before they were able to get it working. We sat down and started to talk, minutes turned to hours and there we were still stuck. He was a good looking guy and we had flirted on and off for quite a bit now. I opened my briefcase and handed him a bottle of water, I was glad there were two inside because usually I worked out at the end of the day but not today. I could feel him watching me actually staring at me and it was finally a little too much so I asked him what he was looking at. He said was imagining kissing me and fucking me right here on the elevator floor. I was aroused instantly and said why just imagine it? He was on me fast, hard, tearing at my clothes, going down on me and licking and tasting me everywhere and I did the same. When he entered me, it felt so good I almost came on the spot. The time passed by quickly now and as we lay there, held in each other&#039;s arms, the elevator started to move, out little interlude was over.</description>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 29 Sep 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>over my face</title>
			<description>I had jizz all over my face, my hair my body, anywhere you could see I was covered in cum. I like being their personal cum dumpster as I touched, teased and tasted each and every member of the basketball team. I was spread out on the table like a smorgasbord waiting to be devoured by the hungry crowd. I was their prize for winning the championship and I was enjoying each and every minute of it! There were so many different cocks surrounding me and I could pick and choose which dick I wanted to devour at any given moment. I think the highlight was when the other team, though they lost, heard about the special prize the winners received and came to our hotel suite to ask if they could join in the fun. Being the savvy little cum dumpster that I am, I gave them a counter offer. They had to pay for the suite for the night if they wanted to play. My team laughed and said hell yeah, and they have to buy the drinks too. I never saw so many credit cards get whipped out so fast in my life. I picked one, he was huge and I said, now go to the front desk and pay up, then turned and said, let&#039;s get this little fuck party started!</description>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 23 Sep 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>over my face</title>
			<description>I had jizz all over my face, my hair my body, anywhere you could see I was covered in cum. I like being their personal cum dumpster as I touched, teased and tasted each and every member of the basketball team. I was spread out on the table like a smorgasbord waiting to be devoured by the hungry crowd. I was their prize for winning the championship and I was enjoying each and every minute of it! There were so many different cocks surrounding me and I could pick and choose which dick I wanted to devour at any given moment. I think the highlight was when the other team, though they lost, heard about the special prize the winners received and came to our hotel suite to ask if they could join in the fun. Being the savvy little cum dumpster that I am, I gave them a counter offer. They had to pay for the suite for the night if they wanted to play. My team laughed and said hell yeah, and they have to buy the drinks too. I never saw so many credit cards get whipped out so fast in my life. I picked one, he was huge and I said, now go to the front desk and pay up, then turned and said, let&#039;s get this little fuck party started!</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 16 Sep 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>going down of me</title>
			<description>The elevator doors closed and we started to go down to the main floor. It was the end of the day and I was looking forward to going home. The elevator all of a sudden stops with a screeching halt and I looked at my coworker. Stuck, the emergency light flashing and we knew we were probably here for a while. The last time it was hours before they were able to get it working. We sat down and started to talk, minutes turned to hours and there we were still stuck. He was a good looking guy and we had flirted on and off for quite a bit now. I opened my briefcase and handed him a bottle of water, I was glad there were two inside because usually I worked out at the end of the day but not today. I could feel him watching me actually staring at me and it was finally a little too much so I asked him what he was looking at. He said was imagining kissing me and fucking me right here on the elevator floor. I was aroused instantly and said why just imagine it? He was on me fast, hard, tearing at my clothes, going down on me and licking and tasting me everywhere and I did the same. When he entered me, it felt so good I almost came on the spot. The time passed by quickly now and as we lay there, held in each other&#039;s arms, the elevator started to move, out little interlude was over.</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Tue,  9 Sep 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>going down on me</title>
			<description>The elevator doors closed and we started to go down to the main floor. It was the end of the day and I was looking forward to going home. The elevator all of a sudden stops with a screeching halt and I looked at my coworker. Stuck, the emergency light flashing and we knew we were probably here for a while. The last time it was hours before they were able to get it working. We sat down and started to talk, minutes turned to hours and there we were still stuck. He was a good looking guy and we had flirted on and off for quite a bit now. I opened my briefcase and handed him a bottle of water, I was glad there were two inside because usually I worked out at the end of the day but not today. I could feel him watching me actually staring at me and it was finally a little too much so I asked him what he was looking at. He said was imagining kissing me and fucking me right here on the elevator floor. I was aroused instantly and said why just imagine it? He was on me fast, hard, tearing at my clothes, going down on me and licking and tasting me everywhere and I did the same. When he entered me, it felt so good I almost came on the spot. The time passed by quickly now and as we lay there, held in each other&#039;s arms, the elevator started to move, out little interlude was over.</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Mon,  8 Sep 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>the sun</title>
			<description>glad those days the sun, as well as when you walk into my room is as if he were the sun, give me heat, give me joy, that joy also gives me the sun, and gives me joy to see you here. I hope that this quick workout by cold and warm I suddenly feel like you send me your ardent rays of love. I want you with a happy face for me, as well as the TV show for bbs. Well my love, I&#039;ll kiss maimed if not come and at least you read this, a kiss and a hug to those you love. bye</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Sat,  6 Sep 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>over my face</title>
			<description>I had jizz all over my face, my hair my body, anywhere you could see I was covered in cum. I like being their personal cum dumpster as I touched, teased and tasted each and every member of the basketball team. I was spread out on the table like a smorgasbord waiting to be devoured by the hungry crowd. I was their prize for winning the championship and I was enjoying each and every minute of it! There were so many different cocks surrounding me and I could pick and choose which dick I wanted to devour at any given moment. I think the highlight was when the other team, though they lost, heard about the special prize the winners received and came to our hotel suite to ask if they could join in the fun. Being the savvy little cum dumpster that I am, I gave them a counter offer. They had to pay for the suite for the night if they wanted to play. My team laughed and said hell yeah, and they have to buy the drinks too. I never saw so many credit cards get whipped out so fast in my life. I picked one, he was huge and I said, now go to the front desk and pay up, then turned and said, let&#039;s get this little fuck party started!</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Mon,  1 Sep 2014</pubDate>
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			<title> Jizz all over my face...</title>
			<description>I had jizz all over my face, my hair my body, anywhere you could see I was covered in cum. I like being their personal cum dumpster as I touched, teased and tasted each and every member of the basketball team. I was spread out on the table like a smorgasbord waiting to be devoured by the hungry crowd. I was their prize for winning the championship and I was enjoying each and every minute of it! There were so many different cocks surrounding me and I could pick and choose which dick I wanted to devour at any given moment. I think the highlight was when the other team, though they lost, heard about the special prize the winners received and came to our hotel suite to ask if they could join in the fun. Being the savvy little cum dumpster that I am, I gave them a counter offer. They had to pay for the suite for the night if they wanted to play. My team laughed and said hell yeah, and they have to buy the drinks too. I never saw so many credit cards get whipped out so fast in my life. I picked one, he was huge and I said, now go to the front desk and pay up, then turned and said, let&#039;s get this little fuck party started!</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Fri, 29 Aug 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>me and daisy</title>
			<description>I took my dog Daisy to the dog park today for the first time. She&#039;s small and dainty and intimidated by other dogs so I&#039;ve always avoided the local dog park. But she has seemed so lonely since my other dog passed away a few months ago. I think she misses her buddy. I put on her collar, grabbed her leash and out the door we headed. Luckily the park was pretty empty when we first got there. There were a couple of other small dogs playing and one Saint Bernard puppy who was absolutely adorable. Daisy stuck by my side for the first few minutes feeling out the situation. I could tell she was really curious and itching to play with the other dogs. I took off her leash and she tentatively took a few steps away from me. A tiny Chihuahua ran toward her barking and Daisy took off at full speed in the opposite direction. At first I thought she might be scared of the little yapping dog but I soon realized they were becoming fast friends. They played for twenty minutes and then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a large black dog entering the park with its owner - neither the dog nor the owner looked very friendly. It was time to call it a day.</description>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 23 Aug 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>i am here</title>
			<description>Hey guys, tonight I hope to share great things with you all, enjoy good company, perhaps a good chat and why not play around a little, not like you? Feel my whole body on your own, feel my vagina pink against your leg while stroking my back, as my nipples get hard on your chest and feel like my breath is stirred and since I can not keep your hands off your cock and make it take inside my vagina, phew I think I warmed too ... because better not come to my room and had a great time?</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Thu, 14 Aug 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>i am here for u guys</title>
			<description>Hey guys, tonight I hope to share great things with you all, enjoy good company, perhaps a good chat and why not play around a little, not like you? Feel my whole body on your own, feel my vagina pink against your leg while stroking my back, as my nipples get hard on your chest and feel like my breath is stirred and since I can not keep your hands off your cock and make it take inside my vagina, phew I think I warmed too ... because better not come to my room and had a great time?</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 13 Aug 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>go go</title>
			<description>the elevator doors closed and we started to go down to the main floor. It was the end of the day and I was looking forward to going home. The elevator all of a sudden stops with a screeching halt and I looked at my coworker. Stuck, the emergency light flashing and we knew we were probably here for a while. The last time it was hours before they were able to get it working. We sat down and started to talk, minutes turned to hours and there we were still stuck. He was a good looking guy and we had flirted on and off for quite a bit now. I opened my briefcase and handed him a bottle of water, I was glad there were two inside because usually I worked out at the end of the day but not today. I could feel him watching me actually staring at me and it was finally a little too much so I asked him what he was looking at. He said was imagining kissing me and fucking me right here on the elevator floor. I was aroused instantly and said why just imagine it? He was on me fast, hard, tearing at my clothes, going down on me and licking and tasting me everywhere and I did the same. When he entered me, it felt so good I almost came on the spot. The time passed by quickly now and as we lay there, held in each other&#039;s arms, the elevator started to move, out little interlude was over.</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Fri,  8 Aug 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>g</title>
			<description>the elevator doors closed and we started to go down to the main floor. It was the end of the day and I was looking forward to going home. The elevator all of a sudden stops with a screeching halt and I looked at my coworker. Stuck, the emergency light flashing and we knew we were probably here for a while. The last time it was hours before they were able to get it working. We sat down and started to talk, minutes turned to hours and there we were still stuck. He was a good looking guy and we had flirted on and off for quite a bit now. I opened my briefcase and handed him a bottle of water, I was glad there were two inside because usually I worked out at the end of the day but not today. I could feel him watching me actually staring at me and it was finally a little too much so I asked him what he was looking at. He said was imagining kissing me and fucking me right here on the elevator floor. I was aroused instantly and said why just imagine it? He was on me fast, hard, tearing at my clothes, going down on me and licking and tasting me everywhere and I did the same. When he entered me, it felt so good I almost came on the spot. The time passed by quickly now and as we lay there, held in each other&#039;s arms, the elevator started to move, out little interlude was over.</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Thu,  7 Aug 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>sex for sex</title>
			<description>it&#039;s really strange that both men and women to express what is living in a relationship of lovers, as it is not a question of gender and is not a matter of seeking to deceive as you say sex is sex and that sex increases the degree of passion which is what surrounds us in the cascade of desire and tastes I think everyone should experience it in order to express an opinion and valid, then recoradaremos that everyone talks about the show as I was depending on it.sex sex sex, no feelings ... and if any sex at that time they forget, forget that another person loves you, someone who gives you the love you need, someone who needs you ... forget and sex is sex, all traces of love is forgotten, and the more you give yourself to your hidden passions, no one knows, only you. you abandon in the arms of another, you feel your body close to yours, your sweat, your breathing, your moans ... you feel within yourself and not think about anything else, you abandon yourself to the most beautiful of the agonies. then you come home ... and little more, do not think about what happened that night, you undress, tas shower you wear your pajamas and get into bed, waiting for morning when you wake up not in rain and do not spoil your day off . your other side is dormant until it breaks out again on another night of passion ...</description>
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			<pubDate>Thu,  5 Jun 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>sex for sex</title>
			<description>it&#039;s really strange that both men and women to express what is living in a relationship of lovers, as it is not a question of gender and is not a matter of seeking to deceive as you say sex is sex and that sex increases the degree of passion which is what surrounds us in the cascade of desire and tastes I think everyone should experience it in order to express an opinion and valid, then recoradaremos that everyone talks about the show as I was depending on it.sex sex sex, no feelings ... and if any sex at that time they forget, forget that another person loves you, someone who gives you the love you need, someone who needs you ... forget and sex is sex, all traces of love is forgotten, and the more you give yourself to your hidden passions, no one knows, only you. you abandon in the arms of another, you feel your body close to yours, your sweat, your breathing, your moans ... you feel within yourself and not think about anything else, you abandon yourself to the most beautiful of the agonies. then you come home ... and little more, do not think about what happened that night, you undress, tas shower you wear your pajamas and get into bed, waiting for morning when you wake up not in rain and do not spoil your day off . your other side is dormant until it breaks out again on another night of passion ...</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Wed,  4 Jun 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>going down on me</title>
			<description>the elevator doors closed and we started to go down to the main floor. It was the end of the day and I was looking forward to going home. The elevator all of a sudden stops with a screeching halt and I looked at my coworker. Stuck, the emergency light flashing and we knew we were probably here for a while. The last time it was hours before they were able to get it working. We sat down and started to talk, minutes turned to hours and there we were still stuck. He was a good looking guy and we had flirted on and off for quite a bit now. I opened my briefcase and handed him a bottle of water, I was glad there were two inside because usually I worked out at the end of the day but not today. I could feel him watching me actually staring at me and it was finally a little too much so I asked him what he was looking at. He said was imagining kissing me and fucking me right here on the elevator floor. I was aroused instantly and said why just imagine it? He was on me fast, hard, tearing at my clothes, going down on me and licking and tasting me everywhere and I did the same. When he entered me, it felt so good I almost came on the spot. The time passed by quickly now and as we lay there, held in each other&#039;s arms, the elevator started to move, out little interlude was over.</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Mon,  2 Jun 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>going down on me</title>
			<description>the elevator doors closed and we started to go down to the main floor. It was the end of the day and I was looking forward to going home. The elevator all of a sudden stops with a screeching halt and I looked at my coworker. Stuck, the emergency light flashing and we knew we were probably here for a while. The last time it was hours before they were able to get it working. We sat down and started to talk, minutes turned to hours and there we were still stuck. He was a good looking guy and we had flirted on and off for quite a bit now. I opened my briefcase and handed him a bottle of water, I was glad there were two inside because usually I worked out at the end of the day but not today. I could feel him watching me actually staring at me and it was finally a little too much so I asked him what he was looking at. He said was imagining kissing me and fucking me right here on the elevator floor. I was aroused instantly and said why just imagine it? He was on me fast, hard, tearing at my clothes, going down on me and licking and tasting me everywhere and I did the same. When he entered me, it felt so good I almost came on the spot. The time passed by quickly now and as we lay there, held in each other&#039;s arms, the elevator started to move, out little interlude was over.</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 31 May 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>going down on me</title>
			<description>the elevator doors closed and we started to go down to the main floor. It was the end of the day and I was looking forward to going home. The elevator all of a sudden stops with a screeching halt and I looked at my coworker. Stuck, the emergency light flashing and we knew we were probably here for a while. The last time it was hours before they were able to get it working. We sat down and started to talk, minutes turned to hours and there we were still stuck. He was a good looking guy and we had flirted on and off for quite a bit now. I opened my briefcase and handed him a bottle of water, I was glad there were two inside because usually I worked out at the end of the day but not today. I could feel him watching me actually staring at me and it was finally a little too much so I asked him what he was looking at. He said was imagining kissing me and fucking me right here on the elevator floor. I was aroused instantly and said why just imagine it? He was on me fast, hard, tearing at my clothes, going down on me and licking and tasting me everywhere and I did the same. When he entered me, it felt so good I almost came on the spot. The time passed by quickly now and as we lay there, held in each other&#039;s arms, the elevator started to move, out little interlude was over.</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 18 May 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>going down</title>
			<description>the elevator doors closed and we started to go down to the main floor. It was the end of the day and I was looking forward to going home. The elevator all of a sudden stops with a screeching halt and I looked at my coworker. Stuck, the emergency light flashing and we knew we were probably here for a while. The last time it was hours before they were able to get it working. We sat down and started to talk, minutes turned to hours and there we were still stuck. He was a good looking guy and we had flirted on and off for quite a bit now. I opened my briefcase and handed him a bottle of water, I was glad there were two inside because usually I worked out at the end of the day but not today. I could feel him watching me actually staring at me and it was finally a little too much so I asked him what he was looking at. He said was imagining kissing me and fucking me right here on the elevator floor. I was aroused instantly and said why just imagine it? He was on me fast, hard, tearing at my clothes, going down on me and licking and tasting me everywhere and I did the same. When he entered me, it felt so good I almost came on the spot. The time passed by quickly now and as we lay there, held in each other&#039;s arms, the elevator started to move, out little interlude was over.</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>going down on me</title>
			<description>the elevator doors closed and we started to go down to the main floor. It was the end of the day and I was looking forward to going home. The elevator all of a sudden stops with a screeching halt and I looked at my coworker. Stuck, the emergency light flashing and we knew we were probably here for a while. The last time it was hours before they were able to get it working. We sat down and started to talk, minutes turned to hours and there we were still stuck. He was a good looking guy and we had flirted on and off for quite a bit now. I opened my briefcase and handed him a bottle of water, I was glad there were two inside because usually I worked out at the end of the day but not today. I could feel him watching me actually staring at me and it was finally a little too much so I asked him what he was looking at. He said was imagining kissing me and fucking me right here on the elevator floor. I was aroused instantly and said why just imagine it? He was on me fast, hard, tearing at my clothes, going down on me and licking and tasting me everywhere and I did the same. When he entered me, it felt so good I almost came on the spot. The time passed by quickly now and as we lay there, held in each other&#039;s arms, the elevator started to move, out little interlude was over.</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Mon, 12 May 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>i am here for u guys</title>
			<description>Hey guys, tonight I hope to share great things with you all, enjoy good company, perhaps a good chat and why not play around a little, not like you? Feel my whole body on your own, feel my vagina pink against your leg while stroking my back, as my nipples get hard on your chest and feel like my breath is stirred and since I can not keep your hands off your cock and make it take inside my vagina, phew I think I warmed too ... because better not come to my room and had a great time?</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Thu,  1 May 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>going down on me</title>
			<description>the elevator doors closed and we started to go down to the main floor. It was the end of the day and I was looking forward to going home. The elevator all of a sudden stops with a screeching halt and I looked at my coworker. Stuck, the emergency light flashing and we knew we were probably here for a while. The last time it was hours before they were able to get it working. We sat down and started to talk, minutes turned to hours and there we were still stuck. He was a good looking guy and we had flirted on and off for quite a bit now. I opened my briefcase and handed him a bottle of water, I was glad there were two inside because usually I worked out at the end of the day but not today. I could feel him watching me actually staring at me and it was finally a little too much so I asked him what he was looking at. He said was imagining kissing me and fucking me right here on the elevator floor. I was aroused instantly and said why just imagine it? He was on me fast, hard, tearing at my clothes, going down on me and licking and tasting me everywhere and I did the same. When he entered me, it felt so good I almost came on the spot. The time passed by quickly now and as we lay there, held in each other&#039;s arms, the elevator started to move, out little interlude was over.</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 12 Apr 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>going dowm on ome</title>
			<description>the elevator doors closed and we started to go down to the main floor. It was the end of the day and I was looking forward to going home. The elevator all of a sudden stops with a screeching halt and I looked at my coworker. Stuck, the emergency light flashing and we knew we were probably here for a while. The last time it was hours before they were able to get it working. We sat down and started to talk, minutes turned to hours and there we were still stuck. He was a good looking guy and we had flirted on and off for quite a bit now. I opened my briefcase and handed him a bottle of water, I was glad there were two inside because usually I worked out at the end of the day but not today. I could feel him watching me actually staring at me and it was finally a little too much so I asked him what he was looking at. He said was imagining kissing me and fucking me right here on the elevator floor. I was aroused instantly and said why just imagine it? He was on me fast, hard, tearing at my clothes, going down on me and licking and tasting me everywhere and I did the same. When he entered me, it felt so good I almost came on the spot. The time passed by quickly now and as we lay there, held in each other&#039;s arms, the elevator started to move, out little interlude was over.</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Sun,  6 Apr 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>i am here</title>
			<description>I want a kiss?Hey guys, tonight I hope to share great things with you all, enjoy good company, perhaps a good chat and why not play around a little, not like you? Feel my whole body on your own, feel my vagina pink against your leg while stroking my back, as my nipples get hard on your chest and feel like my breath is stirred and since I can not keep your hands off your cock and make it take inside my vagina, phew I think I warmed too ... because better not come to my room and had a great time?</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Tue,  1 Apr 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>sex for sex</title>
			<description>t&#039;s really strange that both men and women to express what is living in a relationship of lovers, as it is not a question of gender and is not a matter of seeking to deceive as you say sex is sex and that sex increases the degree of passion which is what surrounds us in the cascade of desire and tastes I think everyone should experience it in order to express an opinion and valid, then recoradaremos that everyone talks about the show as I was depending on it.sex sex sex, no feelings ... and if any sex at that time they forget, forget that another person loves you, someone who gives you the love you need, someone who needs you ... forget and sex is sex, all traces of love is forgotten, and the more you give yourself to your hidden passions, no one knows, only you. you abandon in the arms of another, you feel your body close to yours, your sweat, your breathing, your moans ... you feel within yourself and not think about anything else, you abandon yourself to the most beautiful of the agonies. then you come home ... and little more, do not think about what happened that night, you undress, tas shower you wear your pajamas and get into bed, waiting for morning when you wake up not in rain and do not spoil your day off . your other side is dormant until it breaks out again on another night of passion ...</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Thu, 20 Mar 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>i am here</title>
			<description>I want a kiss?Hey guys, tonight I hope to share great things with you all, enjoy good company, perhaps a good chat and why not play around a little, not like you? Feel my whole body on your own, feel my vagina pink against your leg while stroking my back, as my nipples get hard on your chest and feel like my breath is stirred and since I can not keep your hands off your cock and make it take inside my vagina, phew I think I warmed too ... because better not come to my room and had a great time?</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 15 Mar 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>sex for sex</title>
			<description>It&#039;s really strange that both men and women to express what is living in a relationship of lovers, as it is not a question of gender and is not a matter of seeking to deceive as you say sex is sex and that sex increases the degree of passion which is what surrounds us in the cascade of desire and tastes I think everyone should experience it in order to express an opinion and valid, then recoradaremos that everyone talks about the show as I was depending on it.sex sex sex, no feelings ... and if any sex at that time they forget, forget that another person loves you, someone who gives you the love you need, someone who needs you ... forget and sex is sex, all traces of love is forgotten, and the more you give yourself to your hidden passions, no one knows, only you. you abandon in the arms of another, you feel your body close to yours, your sweat, your breathing, your moans ... you feel within yourself and not think about anything else, you abandon yourself to the most beautiful of the agonies. then you come home ... and little more, do not think about what happened that night, you undress, tas shower you wear your pajamas and get into bed, waiting for morning when you wake up not in rain and do not spoil your day off . your other side is dormant until it breaks out again on another night of passion ...</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Thu, 13 Mar 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>sex for sex</title>
			<description>It&#039;s really strange that both men and women to express what is living in a relationship of lovers, as it is not a question of gender and is not a matter of seeking to deceive as you say sex is sex and that sex increases the degree of passion which is what surrounds us in the cascade of desire and tastes I think everyone should experience it in order to express an opinion and valid, then recoradaremos that everyone talks about the show as I was depending on it.sex sex sex, no feelings ... and if any sex at that time they forget, forget that another person loves you, someone who gives you the love you need, someone who needs you ... forget and sex is sex, all traces of love is forgotten, and the more you give yourself to your hidden passions, no one knows, only you. you abandon in the arms of another, you feel your body close to yours, your sweat, your breathing, your moans ... you feel within yourself and not think about anything else, you abandon yourself to the most beautiful of the agonies. then you come home ... and little more, do not think about what happened that night, you undress, tas shower you wear your pajamas and get into bed, waiting for morning when you wake up not in rain and do not spoil your day off . your other side is dormant until it breaks out again on another night of passion ...</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 11 Mar 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>sex for sex</title>
			<description>It&#039;s really strange that both men and women to express what is living in a relationship of lovers, as it is not a question of gender and is not a matter of seeking to deceive as you say sex is sex and that sex increases the degree of passion which is what surrounds us in the cascade of desire and tastes I think everyone should experience it in order to express an opinion and valid, then recoradaremos that everyone talks about the show as I was depending on it.sex sex sex, no feelings ... and if any sex at that time they forget, forget that another person loves you, someone who gives you the love you need, someone who needs you ... forget and sex is sex, all traces of love is forgotten, and the more you give yourself to your hidden passions, no one knows, only you. you abandon in the arms of another, you feel your body close to yours, your sweat, your breathing, your moans ... you feel within yourself and not think about anything else, you abandon yourself to the most beautiful of the agonies. then you come home ... and little more, do not think about what happened that night, you undress, tas shower you wear your pajamas and get into bed, waiting for morning when you wake up not in rain and do not spoil your day off . your other side is dormant until it breaks out again on another night of passion ...</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Mon, 10 Mar 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>sex for sex</title>
			<description>It&#039;s really strange that both men and women to express what is living in a relationship of lovers, as it is not a question of gender and is not a matter of seeking to deceive as you say sex is sex and that sex increases the degree of passion which is what surrounds us in the cascade of desire and tastes I think everyone should experience it in order to express an opinion and valid, then recoradaremos that everyone talks about the show as I was depending on it.sex sex sex, no feelings ... and if any sex at that time they forget, forget that another person loves you, someone who gives you the love you need, someone who needs you ... forget and sex is sex, all traces of love is forgotten, and the more you give yourself to your hidden passions, no one knows, only you. you abandon in the arms of another, you feel your body close to yours, your sweat, your breathing, your moans ... you feel within yourself and not think about anything else, you abandon yourself to the most beautiful of the agonies. then you come home ... and little more, do not think about what happened that night, you undress, tas shower you wear your pajamas and get into bed, waiting for morning when you wake up not in rain and do not spoil your day off . your other side is dormant until it breaks out again on another night of passion ...</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Sat,  8 Mar 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>sex for sex</title>
			<description>It&#039;s really strange that both men and women to express what is living in a relationship of lovers, as it is not a question of gender and is not a matter of seeking to deceive as you say sex is sex and that sex increases the degree of passion which is what surrounds us in the cascade of desire and tastes I think everyone should experience it in order to express an opinion and valid, then recoradaremos that everyone talks about the show as I was depending on it.sex sex sex, no feelings ... and if any sex at that time they forget, forget that another person loves you, someone who gives you the love you need, someone who needs you ... forget and sex is sex, all traces of love is forgotten, and the more you give yourself to your hidden passions, no one knows, only you. you abandon in the arms of another, you feel your body close to yours, your sweat, your breathing, your moans ... you feel within yourself and not think about anything else, you abandon yourself to the most beautiful of the agonies. then you come home ... and little more, do not think about what happened that night, you undress, tas shower you wear your pajamas and get into bed, waiting for morning when you wake up not in rain and do not spoil your day off . your other side is dormant until it breaks out again on another night of passion ...</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Fri,  7 Mar 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>sex for sex</title>
			<description>It&#039;s really strange that both men and women to express what is living in a relationship of lovers, as it is not a question of gender and is not a matter of seeking to deceive as you say sex is sex and that sex increases the degree of passion which is what surrounds us in the cascade of desire and tastes I think everyone should experience it in order to express an opinion and valid, then recoradaremos that everyone talks about the show as I was depending on it.sex sex sex, no feelings ... and if any sex at that time they forget, forget that another person loves you, someone who gives you the love you need, someone who needs you ... forget and sex is sex, all traces of love is forgotten, and the more you give yourself to your hidden passions, no one knows, only you. you abandon in the arms of another, you feel your body close to yours, your sweat, your breathing, your moans ... you feel within yourself and not think about anything else, you abandon yourself to the most beautiful of the agonies. then you come home ... and little more, do not think about what happened that night, you undress, tas shower you wear your pajamas and get into bed, waiting for morning when you wake up not in rain and do not spoil your day off . your other side is dormant until it breaks out again on another night of passion ...</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Thu,  6 Mar 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>sex for sex</title>
			<description>It&#039;s really strange that both men and women to express what is living in a relationship of lovers, as it is not a question of gender and is not a matter of seeking to deceive as you say sex is sex and that sex increases the degree of passion which is what surrounds us in the cascade of desire and tastes I think everyone should experience it in order to express an opinion and valid, then recoradaremos that everyone talks about the show as I was depending on it.sex sex sex, no feelings ... and if any sex at that time they forget, forget that another person loves you, someone who gives you the love you need, someone who needs you ... forget and sex is sex, all traces of love is forgotten, and the more you give yourself to your hidden passions, no one knows, only you. you abandon in the arms of another, you feel your body close to yours, your sweat, your breathing, your moans ... you feel within yourself and not think about anything else, you abandon yourself to the most beautiful of the agonies. then you come home ... and little more, do not think about what happened that night, you undress, tas shower you wear your pajamas and get into bed, waiting for morning when you wake up not in rain and do not spoil your day off . your other side is dormant until it breaks out again on another night of passion ...</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Tue,  4 Mar 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>i am here</title>
			<description>I want a kiss?Hey guys, tonight I hope to share great things with you all, enjoy good company, perhaps a good chat and why not play around a little, not like you? Feel my whole body on your own, feel my vagina pink against your leg while stroking my back, as my nipples get hard on your chest and feel like my breath is stirred and since I can not keep your hands off your cock and make it take inside my vagina, phew I think I warmed too ... because better not come to my room and had a great time?</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Mon,  3 Mar 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>i am here </title>
			<description>I want a kiss?Hey guys, tonight I hope to share great things with you all, enjoy good company, perhaps a good chat and why not play around a little, not like you? Feel my whole body on your own, feel my vagina pink against your leg while stroking my back, as my nipples get hard on your chest and feel like my breath is stirred and since I can not keep your hands off your cock and make it take inside my vagina, phew I think I warmed too ... because better not come to my room and had a great time?Que rico un beso?Hola chicos, esta noche espero poder compartir grandes cosas con todos ustedes, disfrutar de una grata compa&amp;ntilde;&amp;iacute;a, quiz&amp;aacute;s una buena charla y porque no, juguetear un poco, no te gustar&amp;iacute;a?? Sentir todo mi cuerpo sobre el tuyo, sentir como mi vagina rosa contra tu pierna mientras acaricias mi espalda, mientras mis pezones se ponen duros sobre tu pecho y sientes como mi respiraci&amp;oacute;n se agita y como no puedo aguantarme las ganas de coger tu verga y ponerla dentro de mi vagina, ufff creo que me calent&amp;eacute; demasiado... porque mejor no vienes a mi sala y las pasamos genial??</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Sat,  1 Mar 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>under table is good</title>
			<description>The restaurant was crowded and it took forever to get the table, but it was worth the wait. It was in a secluded little spot in the far corner the long white table cloth on top almost going to the floor around it. We ordered a glass of wine and I could see the look on his face. He reached for my hand and placed it in his lap. I could feel how hard he was through his pants and knew he would not wait until later for a little taste of pleasure. Looking around, I did what everyone always sees in the movies, I slid down underneath the table, unzipped his pants and started sucking on his big, hard dick. I could hear him talking and realized that he was actually giving our order to our waitress so I started sucking and stroking full force. I could feel him tense up as he spoke and he started to cum in my mouth. He paused midsentence to enjoy the feel of shooting his load right down my throat. Laughing I swallowed, tasting his every last drop. I slid back into view, startling the waitress who turned ten shades of red as she realized what I had just done. Reaching for my glass of wine I calmly inquired about the soup of the day. She said it was a cream based bisque and without skipping a beat I said, well I already had cream today, how about a salad to start?</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Fri, 28 Feb 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>sex for sex</title>
			<description>It&#039;s really strange that both men and women to express what is living in a relationship of lovers, as it is not a question of gender and is not a matter of seeking to deceive as you say sex is sex and that sex increases the degree of passion which is what surrounds us in the cascade of desire and tastes I think everyone should experience it in order to express an opinion and valid, then recoradaremos that everyone talks about the show as I was depending on it.sex sex sex, no feelings ... and if any sex at that time they forget, forget that another person loves you, someone who gives you the love you need, someone who needs you ... forget and sex is sex, all traces of love is forgotten, and the more you give yourself to your hidden passions, no one knows, only you. you abandon in the arms of another, you feel your body close to yours, your sweat, your breathing, your moans ... you feel within yourself and not think about anything else, you abandon yourself to the most beautiful of the agonies. then you come home ... and little more, do not think about what happened that night, you undress, tas shower you wear your pajamas and get into bed, waiting for morning when you wake up not in rain and do not spoil your day off . your other side is dormant until it breaks out again on another night of passion ...</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Thu, 27 Feb 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>In relation to stimulate the clitoris,</title>
			<description>In relation to stimulate the clitoris,Adri&amp;aacute;n Helien, psychiatrist and sexologist from the Sector sexual dysfunctions of the Durand Hospital in Buenos Aires, says they need the stimulation of the area around 70% of women to achieve orgasm. &amp;quot;In my opinion it is a clitoro-vaginal-cervical system. It&#039;s all interconnected. The clitoris is not only the small area to the outside of the vagina and has intravaginal extensions that are in intimate contact also during penetration,&amp;quot;adds Dr. rooms.It even says there is paraplegic women can have orgasms with stimulation of the cervix. What happens, continues, is the increased sensitivity in the vaginal outer third. &amp;quot;But penetration not only gives pleasure genital, but it has a symbolic value of inextricable and profound relationship between both members of the couple&amp;quot;, underlines. Now what most recommended to make full sexual activity is to take it as one more way of communication within the couple. &amp;quot;There to enjoy it and have fun with each other without demands or absolute goals. Pleasure is a natural tool for peace of mind</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 22 Feb 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>sex for sex</title>
			<description>It&#039;s really strange that both men and women to express what is living in a relationship of lovers, as it is not a question of gender and is not a matter of seeking to deceive as you say sex is sex and that sex increases the degree of passion which is what surrounds us in the cascade of desire and tastes I think everyone should experience it in order to express an opinion and valid, then recoradaremos that everyone talks about the show as I was depending on it.sex sex sex, no feelings ... and if any sex at that time they forget, forget that another person loves you, someone who gives you the love you need, someone who needs you ... forget and sex is sex, all traces of love is forgotten, and the more you give yourself to your hidden passions, no one knows, only you. you abandon in the arms of another, you feel your body close to yours, your sweat, your breathing, your moans ... you feel within yourself and not think about anything else, you abandon yourself to the most beautiful of the agonies. then you come home ... and little more, do not think about what happened that night, you undress, tas shower you wear your pajamas and get into bed, waiting for morning when you wake up not in rain and do not spoil your day off . your other side is dormant until it breaks out again on another night of passion ...</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Fri, 21 Feb 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>In relation to stimulate the clitoris,</title>
			<description>In relation to stimulate the clitoris,Adri&amp;aacute;n Helien, psychiatrist and sexologist from the Sector sexual dysfunctions of the Durand Hospital in Buenos Aires, says they need the stimulation of the area around 70% of women to achieve orgasm. &amp;quot;In my opinion it is a clitoro-vaginal-cervical system. It&#039;s all interconnected. The clitoris is not only the small area to the outside of the vagina and has intravaginal extensions that are in intimate contact also during penetration,&amp;quot;adds Dr. rooms.It even says there is paraplegic women can have orgasms with stimulation of the cervix. What happens, continues, is the increased sensitivity in the vaginal outer third. &amp;quot;But penetration not only gives pleasure genital, but it has a symbolic value of inextricable and profound relationship between both members of the couple&amp;quot;, underlines. Now what most recommended to make full sexual activity is to take it as one more way of communication within the couple. &amp;quot;There to enjoy it and have fun with each other without demands or absolute goals. Pleasure is a natural tool for peace of mind</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 19 Feb 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>In relation to stimulate the clitoris,</title>
			<description>Adri&amp;aacute;n Helien, psychiatrist and sexologist from the Sector sexual dysfunctions of the Durand Hospital in Buenos Aires, says they need the stimulation of the area around 70% of women to achieve orgasm. &amp;quot;In my opinion it is a clitoro-vaginal-cervical system. It&#039;s all interconnected. The clitoris is not only the small area to the outside of the vagina and has intravaginal extensions that are in intimate contact also during penetration,&amp;quot;adds Dr. rooms.It even says there is paraplegic women can have orgasms with stimulation of the cervix. What happens, continues, is the increased sensitivity in the vaginal outer third. &amp;quot;But penetration not only gives pleasure genital, but it has a symbolic value of inextricable and profound relationship between both members of the couple&amp;quot;, underlines. Now what most recommended to make full sexual activity is to take it as one more way of communication within the couple. &amp;quot;There to enjoy it and have fun with each other without demands or absolute goals. Pleasure is a natural tool for peace of mind</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Tue,  4 Feb 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>sex for sex</title>
			<description>It&#039;s really strange that both men and women to express what is living in a relationship of lovers, as it is not a question of gender and is not a matter of seeking to deceive as you say sex is sex and that sex increases the degree of passion which is what surrounds us in the cascade of desire and tastes I think everyone should experience it in order to express an opinion and valid, then recoradaremos that everyone talks about the show as I was depending on it.sex sex sex, no feelings ... and if any sex at that time they forget, forget that another person loves you, someone who gives you the love you need, someone who needs you ... forget and sex is sex, all traces of love is forgotten, and the more you give yourself to your hidden passions, no one knows, only you. you abandon in the arms of another, you feel your body close to yours, your sweat, your breathing, your moans ... you feel within yourself and not think about anything else, you abandon yourself to the most beautiful of the agonies. then you come home ... and little more, do not think about what happened that night, you undress, tas shower you wear your pajamas and get into bed, waiting for morning when you wake up not in rain and do not spoil your day off . your other side is dormant until it breaks out again on another night of passion ...</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Sat,  1 Feb 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>Under the table is good!</title>
			<description>The restaurant was crowded and it took forever to get the table, but it was worth the wait. It was in a secluded little spot in the far corner the long white table cloth on top almost going to the floor around it. We ordered a glass of wine and I could see the look on his face. He reached for my hand and placed it in his lap. I could feel how hard he was through his pants and knew he would not wait until later for a little taste of pleasure. Looking around, I did what everyone always sees in the movies, I slid down underneath the table, unzipped his pants and started sucking on his big, hard dick. I could hear him talking and realized that he was actually giving our order to our waitress so I started sucking and stroking full force. I could feel him tense up as he spoke and he started to cum in my mouth. He paused midsentence to enjoy the feel of shooting his load right down my throat. Laughing I swallowed, tasting his every last drop. I slid back into view, startling the waitress who turned ten shades of red as she realized what I had just done. Reaching for my glass of wine I calmly inquired about the soup of the day. She said it was a cream based bisque and without skipping a beat I said, well I already had cream today, how about a salad to start?</description>
			<link>flirt4free.com/models/bios/mharia-angel-j/blog.php</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 22 Jan 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>i am here </title>
			<description>I want a kiss?Hey guys, tonight I hope to share great things with you all, enjoy good company, perhaps a good chat and why not play around a little, not like you? Feel my whole body on your own, feel my vagina pink against your leg while stroking my back, as my nipples get hard on your chest and feel like my breath is stirred and since I can not keep your hands off your cock and make it take inside my vagina, phew I think I warmed too ... because better not come to my room and had a great time?Que rico un beso?Hola chicos, esta noche espero poder compartir grandes cosas con todos ustedes, disfrutar de una grata compa&amp;ntilde;&amp;iacute;a, quiz&amp;aacute;s una buena charla y porque no, juguetear un poco, no te gustar&amp;iacute;a?? Sentir todo mi cuerpo sobre el tuyo, sentir como mi vagina rosa contra tu pierna mientras acaricias mi espalda, mientras mis pezones se ponen duros sobre tu pecho y sientes como mi respiraci&amp;oacute;n se agita y como no puedo aguantarme las ganas de coger tu verga y ponerla dentro de mi vagina, ufff creo que me calent&amp;eacute; demasiado... porque mejor no vienes a mi sala y las pasamos genial??</description>
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			<pubDate>Wed,  8 Jan 2014</pubDate>
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			<title>going down on me </title>
			<description>the elevator doors closed and we started to go down to the main floor. It was the end of the day and I was looking forward to going home. The elevator all of a sudden stops with a screeching halt and I looked at my coworker. Stuck, the emergency light flashing and we knew we were probably here for a while. The last time it was hours before they were able to get it working. We sat down and started to talk, minutes turned to hours and there we were still stuck. He was a good looking guy and we had flirted on and off for quite a bit now. I opened my briefcase and handed him a bottle of water, I was glad there were two inside because usually I worked out at the end of the day but not today. I could feel him watching me actually staring at me and it was finally a little too much so I asked him what he was looking at. He said was imagining kissing me and fucking me right here on the elevator floor. I was aroused instantly and said why just imagine it? He was on me fast, hard, tearing at my clothes, going down on me and licking and tasting me everywhere and I did the same. When he entered me, it felt so good I almost came on the spot. The time passed by quickly now and as we lay there, held in each other&#039;s arms, the elevator started to move, out little interlude was over.</description>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 26 Nov 2013</pubDate>
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			<title>i am here</title>
			<description>I want a kiss?Hey guys, tonight I hope to share great things with you all, enjoy good company, perhaps a good chat and why not play around a little, not like you? Feel my whole body on your own, feel my vagina pink against your leg while stroking my back, as my nipples get hard on your chest and feel like my breath is stirred and since I can not keep your hands off your cock and make it take inside my vagina, phew I think I warmed too ... because better not come to my room and had a great time?Que rico un beso?Hola chicos, esta noche espero poder compartir grandes cosas con todos ustedes, disfrutar de una grata compaa, quizs una buena charla y porque no, juguetear un poco, no te gustara?? Sentir todo mi cuerpo sobre el tuyo, sentir como mi vagina rosa contra tu pierna mientras acaricias mi espalda, mientras mis pezones se ponen duros sobre tu pecho y sientes como mi respiracin se agita y como no puedo aguantarme las ganas de coger tu verga y ponerla dentro de mi vagina, ufff creo que me calent demasiado... porque mejor no vienes a mi sala y las pasamos genial??</description>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 19 Nov 2013</pubDate>
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			<title>new history</title>
			<description>Some time ago I sent a experience with my love, today I want to make memories of a couple of summers with one of my loves of juventod.It all started when we were little, and as I said live on the banks of river, about 10 cousins &amp;#8203;&amp;#8203;getting together daily for the summer holidays.The ages ranged from 13 years 18y. Normally a piece tenaimos away in the yard where we undressed, I recreated there watching my older cousins.In these wanderings I met my cousin George in more privacy.I invited him to go out in a boat on an opportunity, reaching a deserted island, entering the pot between cattails. Without realizing it we lay in the sun and talk, not knowing how we were masturbating, as my desire to receive their nectar were tremendous, I proposed mamrselo, reluctant at first did not want to but her fever was such that he accepted subsequently had a great ejaculation, leaving me stuck in semen.As I suggested he liked to repeat again another day, that&#039;s how we started together to this forsaken place again, there petted him, making 69, which he liked, and started a daily, yendolo to find his house every day, no suspected as it was summer.We got home in my bedroom desvistiendonos sole giving free our sexual debauchery, being penetrated by him as I was to him too.This was taken as a habit, even the whole family went to the beach house on the shores of the sea, there could not be together at night and there was only one common dormitoriio, but we walked to a rocky indulging our carnal instincts . There was an almost inaccessible rock formation where we gave vent to our passions.Inventavamos Poses on the rocks, often savagely penetrated went without compassion, but happy to be by him.Winter came and vacation arrived this period, often seeing us again. One time I went to his family home to see my grandmother, who would occasionally stay with them a few months, I happened to say goodbye the most preposterous, close the front door inside, dirijindome the bedroom where my grandmother was staying because they do not know where he slept, waited there patiently until everyone went to bed and I under the bed, so that was a nightmare until we all slept carcul, (have a bungalow), as the floor was cement produced no noise, but was all by likely to be surprised because the aunt slept with his door Abiera, and my cousins &amp;#8203;&amp;#8203;with their door closed, but seguro.Me slid under the bed like a snake crawling out into the dining room, leaving me there undressed colocrmela quickly ordered clothes for anytime, I went to her bedroom and opened the door quietly watching him not to move my aunt was left at an angle to see it, I closed and went to bed, was incorporated surprised and scared doing silent and lying next to him, was a divine night while her brother was next, went out, got dressed, and at about the 5 am I went to my home, with great satisfaction.Then an older cousin was getting married in Puerto Montt, (this happened in Valdivia, Chile), all excepting he traveled, as I could go I managed to do a task to his house, and left alone while the aunt was going along with the other relatives, also waited pacientem, entity until he returned, which he was surprised to see me in the dining room, there had nuiestro time sex, and then lleve to his bed, back to my house at dawn, and therefore miss the good marriage party and all of my cousin, but worth it.Always always giving completely both had a dark little body well built, with a enviable cock.With the passage of time we grew apart, never married today we have referred to anything as we have seen, but I plan to go to the load again, I&#039;ll be there as I was telling them &#039;My next, will be an account of my initiation to the 3-4 years old.All comen&#039;zo when we played in the yard where we lived before come to us on the banks of river </description>
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			<pubDate>Sun, 17 Nov 2013</pubDate>
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			<title>going down on me</title>
			<description>the elevator doors closed and we started to go down to the main floor. It was the end of the day and I was looking forward to going home. The elevator all of a sudden stops with a screeching halt and I looked at my coworker. Stuck, the emergency light flashing and we knew we were probably here for a while. The last time it was hours before they were able to get it working. We sat down and started to talk, minutes turned to hours and there we were still stuck. He was a good looking guy and we had flirted on and off for quite a bit now. I opened my briefcase and handed him a bottle of water, I was glad there were two inside because usually I worked out at the end of the day but not today. I could feel him watching me actually staring at me and it was finally a little too much so I asked him what he was looking at. He said was imagining kissing me and fucking me right here on the elevator floor. I was aroused instantly and said why just imagine it? He was on me fast, hard, tearing at my clothes, going down on me and licking and tasting me everywhere and I did the same. When he entered me, it felt so good I almost came on the spot. The time passed by quickly now and as we lay there, held in each other&#039;s arms, the elevator started to move, out little interlude was over.</description>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 16 Nov 2013</pubDate>
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			<title>fear of flying</title>
			<description>I have always felt that being 35,000 feet above the ground in metal cylinder full of artificial air was not natural. That is why at age 45, I have yet to set foot on an airplane. I would be perfectly content to go through my entire life without ever getting on an airplane. I have managed to travel extensively in my life to places that can be reached by train, car, boat or foot. I do not feel like I\&#039;m missing out on anything. Why did my mother have to severely break her hip while on her cruise to Bermuda? Why does she have to have the same fear of flying that I do? When I received the call last week that my mother was injured on a sightseeing tour in Bermuda, I knew instantly that I would soon be flying across the ocean on my first flight. As her only guy, it is my responsibility to go and retrieve her and bring her home. I hear the flight attendant announcing my flight as I sit at the bar. Maybe I can grab some dinner and jump on a later flight. Mom will be ok for one more day without me, right? OK it\&#039;s time to go - after I have one more drink!</description>
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			<pubDate>Sat,  9 Nov 2013</pubDate>
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			<title>hot lips</title>
			<description>So after school last wednesday, I asked him if he could tutor me. Going over the skits and work that we would receive in the near future. He actually smiled at me and gave me the &#039;up and down&#039; look. I was wearing a shorter skirt than normal because of the heat and the mandatory white button down shirt but he seemed to take more notice in my legs and thighs. Mr. R turned his chair towards me and told me to sit on his desk. Not thinking much of it I leaned my backpack against the side and slid my way onto the desk. He placed his hand on my inner thigh... &quot;I only have time right now this week&quot; his eyes failed to pull away from where his fingers resided. I breathed in. Hard. &quot;I have time; I need this&quot; I replied looking at him as he glanced up at me. &quot;What can you teach me?&quot; He stood and leaned into me, his breath gracing my lips. &quot;Faust&quot; He replied, his hand moving up my thigh. Tracing his fingers along the crease of my &#039;V&#039;. &quot;The main characters goal is to seduce a woman with words... and with touch&quot; plunging his fingers into my underwear he began to rub at my clit. Gasping I gripped into the papers on the desk. How should I react? Push him away? but it felt so good... instead I spread my legs a little more as he entered three fingers into me. Mr. R leaned in then kissing me lightly. Then pushes my lips apart with his tongue.</description>
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			<pubDate>Tue,  5 Nov 2013</pubDate>
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			<title>masturbation</title>
			<description>have a sister who is 7 years older than me, so that as you will realize, their hormones started to take effect long before me, but when I was in my sexual awakening, I started very timidly to know, andnknow, touch me ... I all that.nnIt happened six years ago, we went on holiday to the home of an aunt and uncle, and limited availability of beds, I had to sleep with her, was that night, who first played with my libido, my own sister, clear She was sleeping, so I took advantage on the night to run my fingers over his pajamas, in the area of &amp;#8203;&amp;#8203;her vagina, I was touching her for over half an hour, but I stopped for fear of waking.nnAlready in our home, I started thinking how to continue with the game, I only knew ... so I figured that I would go to her bedroom, when she was fast asleep, for it is difficult to wake up in the middle of the night, in this so was I entered her bedroom quietly snuggled next to her, and the first thing I did was take off her bra, then started playing with her nipples, which were large, but not my taste, but that does not bother me, and my fingers squeezed and massaged them. Then I put my hands in her panties and her vagina, feeling all her pubic hair, and her vagina which stimulate started, it was then that she made a strong move, I almost died of fright, believing that awaken and I would be making it with my fingers, luckily it was not, it was only an accommodation in bed, but had been ideal to stimulate his anus, so I had no choice but to massage her anus.nIt was the second time he touched, but the first to go as far, and so long continued, almost half past one.nnThe downside is that she and I lived in the same house, I am far from it, but every time I agree our parents house, quietly entered her bedroom while you sleep and play to feel my own orgasm, taking care that not wake up in the act.nnToday I have 19, and I can say that there is nothing better than being with a woman sleeping, but that is enjoying the time I do not know if my sister knows that touching while sleeping, but never ask him.</description>
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			<pubDate>Sat,  2 Nov 2013</pubDate>
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			<title>going down on me</title>
			<description>the elevator doors closed and we started to go down to the main floor. It was the end of the day and I was looking forward to going home. The elevator all of a sudden stops with a screeching halt and I looked at my coworker. Stuck, the emergency light flashing and we knew we were probably here for a while. The last time it was hours before they were able to get it working. We sat down and started to talk, minutes turned to hours and there we were still stuck. He was a good looking guy and we had flirted on and off for quite a bit now. I opened my briefcase and handed him a bottle of water, I was glad there were two inside because usually I worked out at the end of the day but not today. I could feel him watching me actually staring at me and it was finally a little too much so I asked him what he was looking at. He said was imagining kissing me and fucking me right here on the elevator floor. I was aroused instantly and said why just imagine it? He was on me fast, hard, tearing at my clothes, going down on me and licking and tasting me everywhere and I did the same. When he entered me, it felt so good I almost came on the spot. The time passed by quickly now and as we lay there, held in each other&#039;s arms, the elevator started to move, out little interlude was over.</description>
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			<pubDate>Fri,  1 Nov 2013</pubDate>
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			<title>fear or flying</title>
			<description>I have always felt that being 35,000 feet above the ground in metal cylinder full of artificial air was not natural. That is why at age 45, I have yet to set foot on an airplane. I would be perfectly content to go through my entire life without ever getting on an airplane. I have managed to travel extensively in my life to places that can be reached by train, car, boat or foot. I do not feel like I\&#039;m missing out on anything. Why did my mother have to severely break her hip while on her cruise to Bermuda? Why does she have to have the same fear of flying that I do? When I received the call last week that my mother was injured on a sightseeing tour in Bermuda, I knew instantly that I would soon be flying across the ocean on my first flight. As her only guy, it is my responsibility to go and retrieve her and bring her home. I hear the flight attendant announcing my flight as I sit at the bar. Maybe I can grab some dinner and jump on a later flight. Mom will be ok for one more day without me, right? OK it\&#039;s time to go - after I have one more drink!</description>
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			<pubDate>Wed, 30 Oct 2013</pubDate>
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			<title>i am here</title>
			<description>I want a kiss?Hey guys, tonight I hope to share great things with you all, enjoy good company, perhaps a good chat and why not play around a little, not like you? Feel my whole body on your own, feel my vagina pink against your leg while stroking my back, as my nipples get hard on your chest and feel like my breath is stirred and since I can not keep your hands off your cock and make it take inside my vagina, phew I think I warmed too ... because better not come to my room and had a great time?Que rico un beso?Hola chicos, esta noche espero poder compartir grandes cosas con todos ustedes, disfrutar de una grata compaa, quizs una buena charla y porque no, juguetear un poco, no te gustara?? Sentir todo mi cuerpo sobre el tuyo, sentir como mi vagina rosa contra tu pierna mientras acaricias mi espalda, mientras mis pezones se ponen duros sobre tu pecho y sientes como mi respiracin se agita y como no puedo aguantarme las ganas de coger tu verga y ponerla dentro de mi vagina, ufff creo que me calent demasiado... porque mejor no vienes a mi sala y las pasamos genial??</description>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 29 Oct 2013</pubDate>
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			<title>historias de un buen sexo</title>
			<description>Habamos salido dos veces y no haba pasado nada, ni siquiera un beso. Pero estaba todo dicho.Vamos a su casa, es de tarde. Me encanta ir a su casa, mucho ms que a un hotel, porque siento que conozco ms de l al conocer su casa. Pens que su casa iba a ser un desorden caminando, pero me equivoco. No slo est ordenada, sino que tiene mucha onda, es muy linda. Nos quedamos en la parte de abajo (la habitacin estaba arriba), hablamos, me cuenta cosas de la casa, toca el piano un rato, escuchamos msica, tomamos algo y comemos. Constantemente nos tirbamos indirectas, pero ninguno avanzaba en concreto, era un juego y estaba bueno jugarlo. Porque los dos sabamos que si estabamos en esa casa y solos era para algo, sin embargo jugbamos siempre al lmite, haciendo retardar el momento del primer beso, de las caricias y del sexo. En un momento discutamos no s que tema de actualidad, en el que no estbamos de acuerdo, estabamos sentados al lado el uno del otro, estaba re cebado, le toco la pierna y le digo: par escuchame a mi ahora. Me dice: no me toques porque me excito, y sigue con su punto de vista. Me empiezo a reir y me dice: claro, todo en su momento: no soy de piedra, si quers debatir debatimos, si queres coger, cogemos. Que quers? me dice. -Debatir sobre actualidad, obvio, le digo. Nos remos los dos, el juego estaba claro, era ver quien aflojaba primero. Y seguimos discutiendo.En un momento pasa al lado mo para encender una lmpara, me roza apenas el cuerpo y me dice: uh, que cerca que pas....Yo me muero de ganas de tirarlo arriba del silln pero no lo hago y le digo: la prxima pedime que la prenda yo, as no pass tan cerca...As estuvimos un par de horas hasta que me dice: quers que te muestre la parte de arriba de la casa? est la habitacin arriba... Le digo: parecs un vendedor inmobiliario. Nos reimos y subo. Sube atrs mio. Sobre la cama haba un libro del CHE y uno de Dostoievsky. Me acuesto en la cama y me pongo a leer. Se me queda mirando. Le digo: no se puede leer? Me dice: s, claro... Se saca los zapatos, se acuesta al lado mo y comentamos unas fotos del Che. Al rato dejo el libro en la mesa de luz, l pone msica, apaga la luz, prende un velador y nos acostamos uno al lado del otro mirndonos fijamente, comindonos con la mirada, desendonos. Nuestras bocas estn a escasos centmetros la una de la otra, sin embargo no nos besamos.Lo sigo mirando fijamente y me empiezo a desvestir sin dejar de mirarlo por un segundo. Cuando estoy en ropa interior me siento arriba suyo y le digo: ponete cmodo, como si estuvieras en tu casa...nos remos y nos besamos por primera vez, nos acariciamos, nos tocamos, nos sentimos, nos disfrutamos, nos deseamos, nos compartimos, nos excitamos, nos recorremos, nos susurramos, jugamos, jugamos, jugamos mucho. Y el intervalo fue genial, caricias y ms caricias, mis uas apenas rozndolo, hacindole erizar la piel, y sus caricias en mi espalda y entre mi cuello y mi oreja y el olor a sexo metido en nuestra piel y en la habitacin.Y cada encuentro duraba horas. Horas de previa, horas de cama, horas de mimos post, slo el deber y el reloj rompan la magia que haba en esa casa . Y cada encuentro terminaba as:-Me vas a tener que echar para que me vaya de ac, le digo.-y quin te dijo que quiero que te vayas? Dice l.</description>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 28 Oct 2013</pubDate>
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			<description>So after school last wednesday, I asked him if he could tutor me. Going over the skits and work that we would receive in the near future. He actually smiled at me and gave me the &#039;up and down&#039; look. I was wearing a shorter skirt than normal because of the heat and the mandatory white button down shirt but he seemed to take more notice in my legs and thighs. Mr. R turned his chair towards me and told me to sit on his desk. Not thinking much of it I leaned my backpack against the side and slid my way onto the desk. He placed his hand on my inner thigh... &quot;I only have time right now this week&quot; his eyes failed to pull away from where his fingers resided. I breathed in. Hard. &quot;I have time; I need this&quot; I replied looking at him as he glanced up at me. &quot;What can you teach me?&quot; He stood and leaned into me, his breath gracing my lips. &quot;Faust&quot; He replied, his hand moving up my thigh. Tracing his fingers along the crease of my &#039;V&#039;. &quot;The main characters goal is to seduce a woman with words... and with touch&quot; plunging his fingers into my underwear he began to rub at my clit. Gasping I gripped into the papers on the desk. How should I react? Push him away? but it felt so good... instead I spread my legs a little more as he entered three fingers into me. Mr. R leaned in then kissing me lightly. Then pushes my lips apart with his tongue.</description>
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			<pubDate>Sun, 27 Oct 2013</pubDate>
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			<title>i am here</title>
			<description>I want a kiss?Hey guys, tonight I hope to share great things with you all, enjoy good company, perhaps a good chat and why not play around a little, not like you? Feel my whole body on your own, feel my vagina pink against your leg while stroking my back, as my nipples get hard on your chest and feel like my breath is stirred and since I can not keep your hands off your cock and make it take inside my vagina, phew I think I warmed too ... because better not come to my room and had a great time?Que rico un beso?Hola chicos, esta noche espero poder compartir grandes cosas con todos ustedes, disfrutar de una grata compaa, quizs una buena charla y porque no, juguetear un poco, no te gustara?? Sentir todo mi cuerpo sobre el tuyo, sentir como mi vagina rosa contra tu pierna mientras acaricias mi espalda, mientras mis pezones se ponen duros sobre tu pecho y sientes como mi respiracin se agita y como no puedo aguantarme las ganas de coger tu verga y ponerla dentro de mi vagina, ufff creo que me calent demasiado... porque mejor no vienes a mi sala y las pasamos genial??</description>
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			<pubDate>Thu, 24 Oct 2013</pubDate>
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			<title>fear of flying</title>
			<description>I have always felt that being 35,000 feet above the ground in metal cylinder full of artificial air was not natural. That is why at age 45, I have yet to set foot on an airplane. I would be perfectly content to go through my entire life without ever getting on an airplane. I have managed to travel extensively in my life to places that can be reached by train, car, boat or foot. I do not feel like I\&#039;m missing out on anything. Why did my mother have to severely break her hip while on her cruise to Bermuda? Why does she have to have the same fear of flying that I do? When I received the call last week that my mother was injured on a sightseeing tour in Bermuda, I knew instantly that I would soon be flying across the ocean on my first flight. As her only guy, it is my responsibility to go and retrieve her and bring her home. I hear the flight attendant announcing my flight as I sit at the bar. Maybe I can grab some dinner and jump on a later flight. Mom will be ok for one more day without me, right? OK it\&#039;s time to go - after I have one more drink!</description>
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			<pubDate>Wed, 23 Oct 2013</pubDate>
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			<title>masturbation</title>
			<description>have a sister who is 7 years older than me, so that as you will realize, their hormones started to take effect long before me, but when I was in my sexual awakening, I started very timidly to know, andnknow, touch me ... I all that.nnIt happened six years ago, we went on holiday to the home of an aunt and uncle, and limited availability of beds, I had to sleep with her, was that night, who first played with my libido, my own sister, clear She was sleeping, so I took advantage on the night to run my fingers over his pajamas, in the area of &amp;amp;#8203;&amp;amp;#8203;her vagina, I was touching her for over half an hour, but I stopped for fear of waking.nnAlready in our home, I started thinking how to continue with the game, I only knew ... so I figured that I would go to her bedroom, when she was fast asleep, for it is difficult to wake up in the middle of the night, in this so was I entered her bedroom quietly snuggled next to her, and the first thing I did was take off her bra, then started playing with her nipples, which were large, but not my taste, but that does not bother me, and my fingers squeezed and massaged them. Then I put my hands in her panties and her vagina, feeling all her pubic hair, and her vagina which stimulate started, it was then that she made a strong move, I almost died of fright, believing that awaken and I would be making it with my fingers, luckily it was not, it was only an accommodation in bed, but had been ideal to stimulate his anus, so I had no choice but to massage her anus.nIt was the second time he touched, but the first to go as far, and so long continued, almost half past one.nnThe downside is that she and I lived in the same house, I am far from it, but every time I agree our parents house, quietly entered her bedroom while you sleep and play to feel my own orgasm, taking care that not wake up in the act.nnToday I have 19, and I can say that there is nothing better than being with a woman sleeping, but that is enjoying the time I do not know if my sister knows that touching while sleeping, but never ask him.</description>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 22 Oct 2013</pubDate>
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			<title>going down on me</title>
			<description>the elevator doors closed and we started to go down to the main floor. It was the end of the day and I was looking forward to going home. The elevator all of a sudden stops with a screeching halt and I looked at my coworker. Stuck, the emergency light flashing and we knew we were probably here for a while. The last time it was hours before they were able to get it working. We sat down and started to talk, minutes turned to hours and there we were still stuck. He was a good looking guy and we had flirted on and off for quite a bit now. I opened my briefcase and handed him a bottle of water, I was glad there were two inside because usually I worked out at the end of the day but not today. I could feel him watching me actually staring at me and it was finally a little too much so I asked him what he was looking at. He said was imagining kissing me and fucking me right here on the elevator floor. I was aroused instantly and said why just imagine it? He was on me fast, hard, tearing at my clothes, going down on me and licking and tasting me everywhere and I did the same. When he entered me, it felt so good I almost came on the spot. The time passed by quickly now and as we lay there, held in each other&#039;s arms, the elevator started to move, out little interlude was over.</description>
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			<pubDate>Wed, 16 Oct 2013</pubDate>
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			<title>new history</title>
			<description>Some time ago I sent a experience with my love, today I want to make memories of a couple of summers with one of my loves of juventod.It all started when we were little, and as I said live on the banks of river, about 10 cousins &amp;#8203;&amp;#8203;getting together daily for the summer holidays.The ages ranged from 13 years 18y. Normally a piece tenaimos away in the yard where we undressed, I recreated there watching my older cousins.In these wanderings I met my cousin George in more privacy.I invited him to go out in a boat on an opportunity, reaching a deserted island, entering the pot between cattails. Without realizing it we lay in the sun and talk, not knowing how we were masturbating, as my desire to receive their nectar were tremendous, I proposed mamrselo, reluctant at first did not want to but her fever was such that he accepted subsequently had a great ejaculation, leaving me stuck in semen.As I suggested he liked to repeat again another day, that&#039;s how we started together to this forsaken place again, there petted him, making 69, which he liked, and started a daily, yendolo to find his house every day, no suspected as it was summer.We got home in my bedroom desvistiendonos sole giving free our sexual debauchery, being penetrated by him as I was to him too.This was taken as a habit, even the whole family went to the beach house on the shores of the sea, there could not be together at night and there was only one common dormitoriio, but we walked to a rocky indulging our carnal instincts . There was an almost inaccessible rock formation where we gave vent to our passions.Inventavamos Poses on the rocks, often savagely penetrated went without compassion, but happy to be by him.Winter came and vacation arrived this period, often seeing us again. One time I went to his family home to see my grandmother, who would occasionally stay with them a few months, I happened to say goodbye the most preposterous, close the front door inside, dirijindome the bedroom where my grandmother was staying because they do not know where he slept, waited there patiently until everyone went to bed and I under the bed, so that was a nightmare until we all slept carcul, (have a bungalow), as the floor was cement produced no noise, but was all by likely to be surprised because the aunt slept with his door Abiera, and my cousins &amp;#8203;&amp;#8203;with their door closed, but seguro.Me slid under the bed like a snake crawling out into the dining room, leaving me there undressed colocrmela quickly ordered clothes for anytime, I went to her bedroom and opened the door quietly watching him not to move my aunt was left at an angle to see it, I closed and went to bed, was incorporated surprised and scared doing silent and lying next to him, was a divine night while her brother was next, went out, got dressed, and at about the 5 am I went to my home, with great satisfaction.Then an older cousin was getting married in Puerto Montt, (this happened in Valdivia, Chile), all excepting he traveled, as I could go I managed to do a task to his house, and left alone while the aunt was going along with the other relatives, also waited pacientem, entity until he returned, which he was surprised to see me in the dining room, there had nuiestro time sex, and then lleve to his bed, back to my house at dawn, and therefore miss the good marriage party and all of my cousin, but worth it.Always always giving completely both had a dark little body well built, with a enviable cock.With the passage of time we grew apart, never married today we have referred to anything as we have seen, but I plan to go to the load again, I&#039;ll be there as I was telling them &#039;My next, will be an account of my initiation to the 3-4 years old.All comen&#039;zo when we played in the yard where we lived before come to us on the banks of river </description>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 15 Oct 2013</pubDate>
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			<title>new history </title>
			<description>Some time ago I sent a experience with my love, today I want to make memories of a couple of summers with one of my loves of juventod.It all started when we were little, and as I said live on the banks of river, about 10 cousins &amp;#8203;&amp;#8203;getting together daily for the summer holidays.The ages ranged from 13 years 18y. Normally a piece tenaimos away in the yard where we undressed, I recreated there watching my older cousins.In these wanderings I met my cousin George in more privacy.I invited him to go out in a boat on an opportunity, reaching a deserted island, entering the pot between cattails. Without realizing it we lay in the sun and talk, not knowing how we were masturbating, as my desire to receive their nectar were tremendous, I proposed mamrselo, reluctant at first did not want to but her fever was such that he accepted subsequently had a great ejaculation, leaving me stuck in semen.As I suggested he liked to repeat again another day, that&#039;s how we started together to this forsaken place again, there petted him, making 69, which he liked, and started a daily, yendolo to find his house every day, no suspected as it was summer.We got home in my bedroom desvistiendonos sole giving free our sexual debauchery, being penetrated by him as I was to him too.This was taken as a habit, even the whole family went to the beach house on the shores of the sea, there could not be together at night and there was only one common dormitoriio, but we walked to a rocky indulging our carnal instincts . There was an almost inaccessible rock formation where we gave vent to our passions.Inventavamos Poses on the rocks, often savagely penetrated went without compassion, but happy to be by him.Winter came and vacation arrived this period, often seeing us again. One time I went to his family home to see my grandmother, who would occasionally stay with them a few months, I happened to say goodbye the most preposterous, close the front door inside, dirijindome the bedroom where my grandmother was staying because they do not know where he slept, waited there patiently until everyone went to bed and I under the bed, so that was a nightmare until we all slept carcul, (have a bungalow), as the floor was cement produced no noise, but was all by likely to be surprised because the aunt slept with his door Abiera, and my cousins &amp;#8203;&amp;#8203;with their door closed, but seguro.Me slid under the bed like a snake crawling out into the dining room, leaving me there undressed colocrmela quickly ordered clothes for anytime, I went to her bedroom and opened the door quietly watching him not to move my aunt was left at an angle to see it, I closed and went to bed, was incorporated surprised and scared doing silent and lying next to him, was a divine night while her brother was next, went out, got dressed, and at about the 5 am I went to my home, with great satisfaction.Then an older cousin was getting married in Puerto Montt, (this happened in Valdivia, Chile), all excepting he traveled, as I could go I managed to do a task to his house, and left alone while the aunt was going along with the other relatives, also waited pacientem, entity until he returned, which he was surprised to see me in the dining room, there had nuiestro time sex, and then lleve to his bed, back to my house at dawn, and therefore miss the good marriage party and all of my cousin, but worth it.Always always giving completely both had a dark little body well built, with a enviable cock.With the passage of time we grew apart, never married today we have referred to anything as we have seen, but I plan to go to the load again, I&#039;ll be there as I was telling them &#039;My next, will be an account of my initiation to the 3-4 years old.All comen&#039;zo when we played in the yard where we lived before come to us on the banks of river </description>
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			<pubDate>Sun, 13 Oct 2013</pubDate>
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			<title>historias de un buen sexo</title>
			<description>Habamos salido dos veces y no haba pasado nada, ni siquiera un beso. Pero estaba todo dicho.Vamos a su casa, es de tarde. Me encanta ir a su casa, mucho ms que a un hotel, porque siento que conozco ms de l al conocer su casa. Pens que su casa iba a ser un desorden caminando, pero me equivoco. No slo est ordenada, sino que tiene mucha onda, es muy linda. Nos quedamos en la parte de abajo (la habitacin estaba arriba), hablamos, me cuenta cosas de la casa, toca el piano un rato, escuchamos msica, tomamos algo y comemos. Constantemente nos tirbamos indirectas, pero ninguno avanzaba en concreto, era un juego y estaba bueno jugarlo. Porque los dos sabamos que si estabamos en esa casa y solos era para algo, sin embargo jugbamos siempre al lmite, haciendo retardar el momento del primer beso, de las caricias y del sexo. En un momento discutamos no s que tema de actualidad, en el que no estbamos de acuerdo, estabamos sentados al lado el uno del otro, estaba re cebado, le toco la pierna y le digo: par escuchame a mi ahora. Me dice: no me toques porque me excito, y sigue con su punto de vista. Me empiezo a reir y me dice: claro, todo en su momento: no soy de piedra, si quers debatir debatimos, si queres coger, cogemos. Que quers? me dice. -Debatir sobre actualidad, obvio, le digo. Nos remos los dos, el juego estaba claro, era ver quien aflojaba primero. Y seguimos discutiendo.En un momento pasa al lado mo para encender una lmpara, me roza apenas el cuerpo y me dice: uh, que cerca que pas....Yo me muero de ganas de tirarlo arriba del silln pero no lo hago y le digo: la prxima pedime que la prenda yo, as no pass tan cerca...As estuvimos un par de horas hasta que me dice: quers que te muestre la parte de arriba de la casa? est la habitacin arriba... Le digo: parecs un vendedor inmobiliario. Nos reimos y subo. Sube atrs mio. Sobre la cama haba un libro del CHE y uno de Dostoievsky. Me acuesto en la cama y me pongo a leer. Se me queda mirando. Le digo: no se puede leer? Me dice: s, claro... Se saca los zapatos, se acuesta al lado mo y comentamos unas fotos del Che. Al rato dejo el libro en la mesa de luz, l pone msica, apaga la luz, prende un velador y nos acostamos uno al lado del otro mirndonos fijamente, comindonos con la mirada, desendonos. Nuestras bocas estn a escasos centmetros la una de la otra, sin embargo no nos besamos.Lo sigo mirando fijamente y me empiezo a desvestir sin dejar de mirarlo por un segundo. Cuando estoy en ropa interior me siento arriba suyo y le digo: ponete cmodo, como si estuvieras en tu casa...nos remos y nos besamos por primera vez, nos acariciamos, nos tocamos, nos sentimos, nos disfrutamos, nos deseamos, nos compartimos, nos excitamos, nos recorremos, nos susurramos, jugamos, jugamos, jugamos mucho. Y el intervalo fue genial, caricias y ms caricias, mis uas apenas rozndolo, hacindole erizar la piel, y sus caricias en mi espalda y entre mi cuello y mi oreja y el olor a sexo metido en nuestra piel y en la habitacin.Y cada encuentro duraba horas. Horas de previa, horas de cama, horas de mimos post, slo el deber y el reloj rompan la magia que haba en esa casa . Y cada encuentro terminaba as:-Me vas a tener que echar para que me vaya de ac, le digo.-y quin te dijo que quiero que te vayas? Dice l.</description>
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			<pubDate>Tue,  8 Oct 2013</pubDate>
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			<title>games, beer, sex uff</title>
			<description>The game ended and we lost our third straight game. I hated losing more than anything and just wanted to go home, have a shower and just forget about the day. The team was going out to eat and I almost made it past but they snagged me and said I had to go and I couldn&#039;t skip it. I was in such a bad mood and the good natured teasing wasn&#039;t improving it either. The pitchers of beer flowed and soon everyone forgot the loss and started enjoying themselves. I felt my mood lift a little and almost smiled. Almost, then the server knocked over a beer, spilling it all over me, I was soaked. Good thing I had my gym bag in the car and I went out to change. I had just stripped off my pants and was grabbing my shorts when I heard someone say, &quot;Well, isn&#039;t that a sight!&quot; I turned to see the game official, smiling and looking at me, half naked hanging out of my car. He got close and said how that was some game, I said well, a few bad calls there and he just looked at me and said, &quot;Well, want to make sure the game goes your way next time?&quot; He unzipped his pants as he said this and began stroking his cock. I said with a mocking smile, &quot;Guaranteed?&quot; and he nodded as I bent over and sucked on his delicious dick until he came down my throat. Next game, we won and every call went our way.ga</description>
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			<pubDate>Mon,  7 Oct 2013</pubDate>
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			<title>hot lips</title>
			<description>So after school last wednesday, I asked him if he could tutor me. Going over the skits and work that we would receive in the near future. He actually smiled at me and gave me the &#039;up and down&#039; look. I was wearing a shorter skirt than normal because of the heat and the mandatory white button down shirt but he seemed to take more notice in my legs and thighs. Mr. R turned his chair towards me and told me to sit on his desk. Not thinking much of it I leaned my backpack against the side and slid my way onto the desk. He placed his hand on my inner thigh... &quot;I only have time right now this week&quot; his eyes failed to pull away from where his fingers resided. I breathed in. Hard. &quot;I have time; I need this&quot; I replied looking at him as he glanced up at me. &quot;What can you teach me?&quot; He stood and leaned into me, his breath gracing my lips. &quot;Faust&quot; He replied, his hand moving up my thigh. Tracing his fingers along the crease of my &#039;V&#039;. &quot;The main characters goal is to seduce a woman with words... and with touch&quot; plunging his fingers into my underwear he began to rub at my clit. Gasping I gripped into the papers on the desk. How should I react? Push him away? but it felt so good... instead I spread my legs a little more as he entered three fingers into me. Mr. R leaned in then kissing me lightly. Then pushes my lips apart with his tongue.</description>
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			<pubDate>Thu,  3 Oct 2013</pubDate>
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			<title>tuve sexo con mi profesor de la universidad</title>
			<description>Soy estudiante de administracin de empresas, desde que ingrese a la facultad me gustaba mucho un profesor, l en ese momento tendra unos 30 aos mas o menos, soltero pero con novia, por ms que le hechaba un ojo, no se daba cuenta o no quera darse cuenta, su novia es alta, delgada pero fea, nada que ver conmigo, yo soy baja de estatura, y bueno con muchas curvas, pero sin llegar a estar godita, y claro guapa.Hasta que por fin tuve la ocasin de acercarme a l un poco ms en el aniversario de la facultad y se hizo un baile en un bar de Quito. Edison mi profesor favorito fue solo, eso era lo ms sorprendente, estuvo con algunos de mis compaeros platicando, hasta que luego algunos se fueron a bailar, yo me acerque y ah estuvimos platicando, hasta que Judith una de mis compaeras que tambin le hechaba ojo se lo llevo a bailar, y ah me di cuenta que esa noche sera mi oportunidad y no poda desperdiciarla, cuando dejaron de bailar, l se acerco a la barra donde yo estaba tomando un cerveza, y como que no queriendo me acerque a l, y le pregunte que tal estaba pasando, me dijo que muy bien, y me invito otra cerveza, y se la acepte, estuvimos platicando un buen tiempo, y me invito a bailar, bailamos toda la noche, todos mis compaeros saban que me gustaba mucho ese profesor y estaban sorprendidos por que l siempre se mostr muy serio en la facultad, yo estaba en la luna.Cuando se termino el baile, se ofreci a llevarme a mi casa, y pues claro que acepte, no poda dejar pasar la oportunidad y la noche se estaba acabando, cuando llegamos a mi casa, el muy caballeroso se bajo del coche y me abri la puerta, me llev hasta la puerta de mi casa y ah se despidi, yo estaba temblando, no sabia que hacer y las ideas se me iban de la cabeza, le tome de la mano y lo bese en los labios, l se aparto, pero luego poco a poco se me fue acercando y me dio un beso tan rico, fue muy tierno, yo senta derretirme en sus brazos, que me rodean por la cintura, luego me fue besando el cuello, y yo cada vez me plantaba ms en la luna, hasta que se detuvo, me miro a los ojos y sin decir nada se fue, yo me quede helada, estaba en el limbo y luego me deja en el polo norte, a la maana siguiente que era sbado, y como a eso de las 11 de la maana, entro mi madre para decirme que tenia una llamada, y era de l, quera hablar conmigo, me cito en un caf por la tarde, y ah estuve, el estaba muy serio, y me pidi una disculpa por lo que haba pasado, que eran las cervezas que lo haba puesto as, y que ese da haba terminado con su novia, y para colmo que yo era muy guapa, yo me sent peor, le dije que no haba problema ya que l a mi me gustaba pero que nada ms que eso solo haba sido el momento, y era la verdad me gustaba y poco mas, pero ese de quererme enrollar con l para nada.El lunes en clases mis compaeros estaba con el chisme ms grande del mundo que segn ellos yo era su novia, pero bueno se los aclare. Pasaron dos meses y bamos a entrar en exmenes semestrales, a la clase de Rodrigo yo no entre desde ese hecho y en los exmenes no fue nada bien, varias veces nos topamos por los pasillos y nos quedbamos mirando, cada da que pasaba me gustaba mas, y no soportaba verlo platicar con otras de mis compaeras o con las mismas profesoras, una tarde antes de que l se fuera me acerque para decirle que tena dudas en algunos temas, si poda aclararlos, me justifique del hecho por el cual no haba podido asistir a su materia, y pareci no interesarle, pero estaba dispuesto a ayudarme, el ultimo viernes me fui mas provocativa que nunca, me puse una minifalta, con unas botas altas, y una blusa muy ajustadita y un poncho, pero en el saln me lo quite, la blusa aparte estaba escotada, el mientras explicaba la clase vi como me vea las piernas y en una de esas me acerquea su escritorio, puse mis dos brazos en el escritorio y me incline, para que se me vieran las tetas, el empez a sudar y a ponerse rojo, estaba muy excitado por lo que vi cuando se levanto, pero deje de provocarle, con eso tenia para que pensara en mi todo el fin de semana.El lunes tenamos examen, y yo estaba segura que iba a reprobarlo, todos mis compaeros estaba respondiendo el examen y yo casi en blanco lo que sabia pues bien, pero lo dems lo deje en blanco, se fue terminando el tiempo y yo me estaba quedando sola en el saln, hasta que al final fui la ultima Edison estaba sentado sobre el escritorio observndome- si no sabes mas Fabiola entrega el examen- me dijo - no no- esperame un momentito, - si no sabes nada, por mas que espere no sabrs- en fin le dije, me levante y se lo entregue, me fui a la puerta y no se que me paso, que la cerr con seguro, y volvi hacia el, el estaba sonriendo - que pasa, que haces- quiero aprobar Edison, y no me refiero a la materia- fui poco a poco acercndomele, y cuando lo tuve cerquita, rpido le puse mi mano en su verga, ya la tenia grande, se la acaricie un buen rato, mientras nos besbamos, el no quera en un principio, pero mis labios no lo dejaron decir palabra, bese su cuello y sus orejas, sus respiracin se volvieron mas agitadas, sus manos masculinas me recorran todas mis piernas, las meti debajo de mi falda y acario mis nalgas luego las paso por debajo de mi tanga, yo mientras le morda sus labios, senta su aliento fresco, sus brazos recorriendome la cintura, los dos queramos todo en ese momento, me baje y le baje la cremallera, saque su verga y se la comenc a besar por todos lados, tenia un sabor exquisito, me la met a la boca y vi como el pona sus ojos en blanco, la saboree un tiempo y luego el me tomo de los brazos y me puso recargada sobre el escritorio empez a besarme nalgas, hacer crculos con su lengua, luego me beso el ano, eso fue brutalmente hermoso, y con su mano a meterme los dedos y ponerme mas caliente y mojadita, yo estaba jadeando de placer me empec a mover y a darme golpecitos con el escritorio, yo estaba a punto de venirme, cuando me penetro por detrs, lance un gemido ahogado, para que no me escucharan y Edison hacia lo mismo, el me empez a mover hacia delante y hacia atrs, me tena tomada de la cintura, yo senta como sus huevitos pegaban en mi cltoris, el escritorio empez a moverse, mientras mi Edison empez a dar suaves nalgadas, luego me estiro el cabello, estbamos los dos tan excitados, que hubo un momento en el que yo no poda contener mis gemidos, y empec a lamer sus manos, cada uno de sus dedos, hasta que el empez a moverse cada ves mas rpido a meterme y sacarme la verga con ms rpidos y mas fuertes, yo me movia tambin a su ritmo y fue cuando por fin los dos terminamos rico, yo no quera que me saque la verga rica q senta, quera mantener su miembro dentro de mi, rpido nos arreglamos las ropas y nos abrazamos, nos estuvimos besando un largo rato, que casi creo que se la puse dura de nuevo, pero unos golpes en la puerta nos interrumpieron.El abri la puerta y era su ex Julieta, ella se le quedo mirando con unos ojos de inquisidora y luego me miro - profe y cree usted que pase el examen- le dije, - si sigues haciendo los ejercicios como el de hoy vas a mejorar, por el momento el examen no dudo que lo apruebes- me respondi, le di una sonrisa calida y luego comenc a caminar hacia la puerta, me pare al lado de Julieta y me sonre como querindole decir con la miradita lo que haba pasado dentro del saln antes de que ella llegara, me fui tan feliz, despus los vi de la facultad ella iba enojadsima y el detrs de ella, eso me dio una pena por l, pero lo mejor estaba por venir ese da por la noche, Edison me llam para quedar conmigo, salimos todo ese fin de semana nos fuimos a Iabarras una ciudad que esta cerca de Quito, para que no nos vieran.Hacer el amor con l fue una de mis ms bellas experiencias, no es como los dems chicos que he conocido y eso que no es tan mayor, pero tiene una manera de ser, que a cualquiera volvera loca, desde entonces tengo siempre calificaciones sobresalientes, y no es por esa clase de ejercicios, aunque los seguimos practicando espordicamente, si no mas bien es sentirme incentivada al saber que l me har el amor cada vez ms rico si yo tengo buenas calificaciones.Es una lstima que haya vuelto con Julieta, pero las noches de los fines de semana donde descarga toda su pasion y ternura conmigo ya que terminamos teniendo sexo por telfono y es sentirlo cerca y lo que es mejor me hace terminar muy rico.</description>
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			<pubDate>Wed,  2 Oct 2013</pubDate>
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			<description>have a sister who is 7 years older than me, so that as you will realize, their hormones started to take effect long before me, but when I was in my sexual awakening, I started very timidly to know, andknow, touch me ... I all that.It happened six years ago, we went on holiday to the home of an aunt and uncle, and limited availability of beds, I had to sleep with her, was that night, who first played with my libido, my own sister, clear She was sleeping, so I took advantage on the night to run my fingers over his pajamas, in the area of &amp;#8203;&amp;#8203;her vagina, I was touching her for over half an hour, but I stopped for fear of waking.Already in our home, I started thinking how to continue with the game, I only knew ... so I figured that I would go to her bedroom, when she was fast asleep, for it is difficult to wake up in the middle of the night, in this so was I entered her bedroom quietly snuggled next to her, and the first thing I did was take off her bra, then started playing with her nipples, which were large, but not my taste, but that does not bother me, and my fingers squeezed and massaged them. Then I put my hands in her panties and her vagina, feeling all her pubic hair, and her vagina which stimulate started, it was then that she made a strong move, I almost died of fright, believing that awaken and I would be making it with my fingers, luckily it was not, it was only an accommodation in bed, but had been ideal to stimulate his anus, so I had no choice but to massage her anus.It was the second time he touched, but the first to go as far, and so long continued, almost half past one.The downside is that she and I lived in the same house, I am far from it, but every time I agree our parents house, quietly entered her bedroom while you sleep and play to feel my own orgasm, taking care that not wake up in the act.Today I have 19, and I can say that there is nothing better than being with a woman sleeping, but that is enjoying the time I do not know if my sister knows that touching while sleeping, but never ask him.</description>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 30 Sep 2013</pubDate>
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			<title>i am here</title>
			<description>I want a kiss? Hey guys, tonight I hope to share great things with you all, enjoy good company, perhaps a good chat and why not play around a little, not like you? Feel my whole body on your own, feel my vagina pink against your leg while stroking my back, as my nipples get hard on your chest and feel like my breath is stirred and since I can not keep your hands off your cock and make it take inside my vagina, phew I think I warmed too ... because better not come to my room and had a great time?  Que rico un beso? Hola chicos, esta noche espero poder compartir grandes cosas con todos ustedes, disfrutar de una grata compaa, quizs una buena charla y porque no, juguetear un poco, no te gustara?? Sentir todo mi cuerpo sobre el tuyo, sentir como mi vagina rosa contra tu pierna mientras acaricias mi espalda, mientras mis pezones se ponen duros sobre tu pecho y sientes como mi respiracin se agita y como no puedo aguantarme las ganas de coger tu verga y ponerla dentro de mi vagina, ufff creo que me calent demasiado... porque mejor no vienes a mi sala y las pasamos genial??  </description>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 28 Sep 2013</pubDate>
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			<title>me and daisy</title>
			<description>I took my dog Daisy to the dog park today for the first time. She&#039;s small and dainty and intimidated by other dogs so I&#039;ve always avoided the local dog park. But she has seemed so lonely since my other dog passed away a few months ago. I think she misses her buddy. I put on her collar, grabbed her leash and out the door we headed. Luckily the park was pretty empty when we first got there. There were a couple of other small dogs playing and one Saint Bernard puppy who was absolutely adorable. Daisy stuck by my side for the first few minutes feeling out the situation. I could tell she was really curious and itching to play with the other dogs. I took off her leash and she tentatively took a few steps away from me. A tiny Chihuahua ran toward her barking and Daisy took off at full speed in the opposite direction. At first I thought she might be scared of the little yapping dog but I soon realized they were becoming fast friends. They played for twenty minutes and then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a large black dog entering the park with its owner - neither the dog nor the owner looked very friendly. It was time to call it a day.</description>
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			<pubDate>Fri, 27 Sep 2013</pubDate>
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			<title>fear of flying</title>
			<description>I have always felt that being 35,000 feet above the ground in metal cylinder full of artificial air was not natural. That is why at age 45, I have yet to set foot on an airplane. I would be perfectly content to go through my entire life without ever getting on an airplane. I have managed to travel extensively in my life to places that can be reached by train, car, boat or foot. I do not feel like I\&#039;m missing out on anything. Why did my mother have to severely break her hip while on her cruise to Bermuda? Why does she have to have the same fear of flying that I do? When I received the call last week that my mother was injured on a sightseeing tour in Bermuda, I knew instantly that I would soon be flying across the ocean on my first flight. As her only guy, it is my responsibility to go and retrieve her and bring her home. I hear the flight attendant announcing my flight as I sit at the bar. Maybe I can grab some dinner and jump on a later flight. Mom will be ok for one more day without me, right? OK it\&#039;s time to go - after I have one more drink!</description>
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			<pubDate>Thu, 26 Sep 2013</pubDate>
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			<title>going down on me</title>
			<description>the elevator doors closed and we started to go down to the main floor. It was the end of the day and I was looking forward to going home. The elevator all of a sudden stops with a screeching halt and I looked at my coworker. Stuck, the emergency light flashing and we knew we were probably here for a while. The last time it was hours before they were able to get it working. We sat down and started to talk, minutes turned to hours and there we were still stuck. He was a good looking guy and we had flirted on and off for quite a bit now. I opened my briefcase and handed him a bottle of water, I was glad there were two inside because usually I worked out at the end of the day but not today. I could feel him watching me actually staring at me and it was finally a little too much so I asked him what he was looking at. He said was imagining kissing me and fucking me right here on the elevator floor. I was aroused instantly and said why just imagine it? He was on me fast, hard, tearing at my clothes, going down on me and licking and tasting me everywhere and I did the same. When he entered me, it felt so good I almost came on the spot. The time passed by quickly now and as we lay there, held in each other&#039;s arms, the elevator started to move, out little interlude was over.</description>
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			<pubDate>Wed, 25 Sep 2013</pubDate>
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			<title>new history </title>
			<description>Some time ago I sent a experience with my love, today I want to make memories of a couple of summers with one of my loves of juventod.It all started when we were little, and as I said live on the banks of river, about 10 cousins &amp;#8203;&amp;#8203;getting together daily for the summer holidays.The ages ranged from 13 years 18y. Normally a piece tenaimos away in the yard where we undressed, I recreated there watching my older cousins.In these wanderings I met my cousin George in more privacy.I invited him to go out in a boat on an opportunity, reaching a deserted island, entering the pot between cattails. Without realizing it we lay in the sun and talk, not knowing how we were masturbating, as my desire to receive their nectar were tremendous, I proposed mamrselo, reluctant at first did not want to but her fever was such that he accepted subsequently had a great ejaculation, leaving me stuck in semen.As I suggested he liked to repeat again another day, that&#039;s how we started together to this forsaken place again, there petted him, making 69, which he liked, and started a daily, yendolo to find his house every day, no suspected as it was summer.We got home in my bedroom desvistiendonos sole giving free our sexual debauchery, being penetrated by him as I was to him too.This was taken as a habit, even the whole family went to the beach house on the shores of the sea, there could not be together at night and there was only one common dormitoriio, but we walked to a rocky indulging our carnal instincts . There was an almost inaccessible rock formation where we gave vent to our passions.Inventavamos Poses on the rocks, often savagely penetrated went without compassion, but happy to be by him.Winter came and vacation arrived this period, often seeing us again. One time I went to his family home to see my grandmother, who would occasionally stay with them a few months, I happened to say goodbye the most preposterous, close the front door inside, dirijindome the bedroom where my grandmother was staying because they do not know where he slept, waited there patiently until everyone went to bed and I under the bed, so that was a nightmare until we all slept carcul, (have a bungalow), as the floor was cement produced no noise, but was all by likely to be surprised because the aunt slept with his door Abiera, and my cousins &amp;#8203;&amp;#8203;with their door closed, but seguro.Me slid under the bed like a snake crawling out into the dining room, leaving me there undressed colocrmela quickly ordered clothes for anytime, I went to her bedroom and opened the door quietly watching him not to move my aunt was left at an angle to see it, I closed and went to bed, was incorporated surprised and scared doing silent and lying next to him, was a divine night while her brother was next, went out, got dressed, and at about the 5 am I went to my home, with great satisfaction.Then an older cousin was getting married in Puerto Montt, (this happened in Valdivia, Chile), all excepting he traveled, as I could go I managed to do a task to his house, and left alone while the aunt was going along with the other relatives, also waited pacientem, entity until he returned, which he was surprised to see me in the dining room, there had nuiestro time sex, and then lleve to his bed, back to my house at dawn, and therefore miss the good marriage party and all of my cousin, but worth it.Always always giving completely both had a dark little body well built, with a enviable cock.With the passage of time we grew apart, never married today we have referred to anything as we have seen, but I plan to go to the load again, I&#039;ll be there as I was telling them &#039;My next, will be an account of my initiation to the 3-4 years old.All comen&#039;zo when we played in the yard where we lived before come to us on the banks of river </description>
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			<pubDate>Tue, 24 Sep 2013</pubDate>
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			<title>games, beerm sex, ufff</title>
			<description>The game ended and we lost our third straight game. I hated losing more than anything and just wanted to go home, have a shower and just forget about the day. The team was going out to eat and I almost made it past but they snagged me and said I had to go and I couldn&#039;t skip it. I was in such a bad mood and the good natured teasing wasn&#039;t improving it either. The pitchers of beer flowed and soon everyone forgot the loss and started enjoying themselves. I felt my mood lift a little and almost smiled. Almost, then the server knocked over a beer, spilling it all over me, I was soaked. Good thing I had my gym bag in the car and I went out to change. I had just stripped off my pants and was grabbing my shorts when I heard someone say, &quot;Well, isn&#039;t that a sight!&quot; I turned to see the game official, smiling and looking at me, half naked hanging out of my car. He got close and said how that was some game, I said well, a few bad calls there and he just looked at me and said, &quot;Well, want to make sure the game goes your way next time?&quot; He unzipped his pants as he said this and began stroking his cock. I said with a mocking smile, &quot;Guaranteed?&quot; and he nodded as I bent over and sucked on his delicious dick until he came down my throat. Next game, we won and every call went our way.ga</description>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 23 Sep 2013</pubDate>
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			<title>historias de buen sexo</title>
			<description>Habamos salido dos veces y no haba pasado nada, ni siquiera un beso. Pero estaba todo dicho.Vamos a su casa, es de tarde. Me encanta ir a su casa, mucho ms que a un hotel, porque siento que conozco ms de l al conocer su casa. Pens que su casa iba a ser un desorden caminando, pero me equivoco. No slo est ordenada, sino que tiene mucha onda, es muy linda. Nos quedamos en la parte de abajo (la habitacin estaba arriba), hablamos, me cuenta cosas de la casa, toca el piano un rato, escuchamos msica, tomamos algo y comemos. Constantemente nos tirbamos indirectas, pero ninguno avanzaba en concreto, era un juego y estaba bueno jugarlo. Porque los dos sabamos que si estabamos en esa casa y solos era para algo, sin embargo jugbamos siempre al lmite, haciendo retardar el momento del primer beso, de las caricias y del sexo. En un momento discutamos no s que tema de actualidad, en el que no estbamos de acuerdo, estabamos sentados al lado el uno del otro, estaba re cebado, le toco la pierna y le digo: par escuchame a mi ahora. Me dice: no me toques porque me excito, y sigue con su punto de vista. Me empiezo a reir y me dice: claro, todo en su momento: no soy de piedra, si quers debatir debatimos, si queres coger, cogemos. Que quers? me dice. -Debatir sobre actualidad, obvio, le digo. Nos remos los dos, el juego estaba claro, era ver quien aflojaba primero. Y seguimos discutiendo.En un momento pasa al lado mo para encender una lmpara, me roza apenas el cuerpo y me dice: uh, que cerca que pas....Yo me muero de ganas de tirarlo arriba del silln pero no lo hago y le digo: la prxima pedime que la prenda yo, as no pass tan cerca...As estuvimos un par de horas hasta que me dice: quers que te muestre la parte de arriba de la casa? est la habitacin arriba... Le digo: parecs un vendedor inmobiliario. Nos reimos y subo. Sube atrs mio. Sobre la cama haba un libro del CHE y uno de Dostoievsky. Me acuesto en la cama y me pongo a leer. Se me queda mirando. Le digo: no se puede leer? Me dice: s, claro... Se saca los zapatos, se acuesta al lado mo y comentamos unas fotos del Che. Al rato dejo el libro en la mesa de luz, l pone msica, apaga la luz, prende un velador y nos acostamos uno al lado del otro mirndonos fijamente, comindonos con la mirada, desendonos. Nuestras bocas estn a escasos centmetros la una de la otra, sin embargo no nos besamos.Lo sigo mirando fijamente y me empiezo a desvestir sin dejar de mirarlo por un segundo. Cuando estoy en ropa interior me siento arriba suyo y le digo: ponete cmodo, como si estuvieras en tu casa...nos remos y nos besamos por primera vez, nos acariciamos, nos tocamos, nos sentimos, nos disfrutamos, nos deseamos, nos compartimos, nos excitamos, nos recorremos, nos susurramos, jugamos, jugamos, jugamos mucho. Y el intervalo fue genial, caricias y ms caricias, mis uas apenas rozndolo, hacindole erizar la piel, y sus caricias en mi espalda y entre mi cuello y mi oreja y el olor a sexo metido en nuestra piel y en la habitacin.Y cada encuentro duraba horas. Horas de previa, horas de cama, horas de mimos post, slo el deber y el reloj rompan la magia que haba en esa casa . Y cada encuentro terminaba as:-Me vas a tener que echar para que me vaya de ac, le digo.-y quin te dijo que quiero que te vayas? Dice l.</description>
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			<pubDate>Thu, 19 Sep 2013</pubDate>
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