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Putin would have been proud of you. Lol
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Share more of your other nationality girls you had before.
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If you notice the spam folder of your inbox, Eastern Europe especially Ukraine is a different matter. For many years, Ukrainian women has been known for something else. Economic hardship can "encourage" women to be a bit more open, and open their legs. Enjoy it while it lasts, but be careful. If love really did blossomed, I wish you well. The men who go to Ukraine looking for a wife then fly home alone and broke http://www.theguardian.com/lifeandst...ry-online-scam There is nothing like the prospect of economic hardship to facilitate intercontinental liaisons, and so, far from business drying up in recent months, the romance and "bride" trade is booming... I look forward to reading on as your story is exciting to me. Although depending on individual and nationality, Scandinavian and European women are generally more open than Asians, Australians, and maybe even Americans, but I'm no established expert myself.
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I got hard while reading. Keep it up TS!
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TS never practice safe sex?
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I carried Valentina indoors (thanks gym workouts!) and placed her on the wooden dressing table, which soon turned out to be a bad idea as any attempt at vigorous thrusting would make the table shaky, and I was not about to have my fun ruined with a broken dressing table, so I carried her and laid her on the bed for another round missionary-style sex. This time, I was feeling a little tired from the entire night, so as I lay on top of her, I took my time and made love to her gently and slowly. I enjoyed and savored every little sensation of pleasure and excitement as I gently pillaged her womanhood. And Valentina responded well to this new pace of lovemaking. I could feel her vagina muscles contract and loosen around my cock and her purring in satisfaction signaled to me that I was making all the right moves.
As I drew closer to my orgasm, my thrusts became more frantic, so did my breath. I knew I was close. I started to grunt as my orgasm approached. Looking back, despite not having worn a condom, I was far too horny to care and so was she (she did tell me she visited a doctor for the pill later on). Valentina seemed to be aware that I was close to climax too, and she looked me directly in the eye. “Big boy, are you going to finish soon?” she asked me, pouting her lips and giving me the sultry look. I could only grunt in reply as I could feel my balls spasm in anticipation of the impending climax. Suddenly, in a move that caught me by surprise, she wrapped her legs around my back and pulled me deeper into her pussy, while simultaneously locking my lips in a French kiss and moaning “oooooh” loudly into my mouth. It was too much for me to handle. With a loud groan, I felt my already-swollen cock swell even larger and thick wads of sperm came spewing out of my cock and directly into Valentina’s unprotected pussy, My engorged cock felt as though it was about to explode at the force in which the sperm shot out. Valentina, to her credit, wrapped her arms around by back and pulled me even closer, all the while continuing with her moaning and egging me on. Each spurt of thick white cum was accompanied by a shiver of sheer pleasure and my body was wracked by the sheer intensity of my orgasm. As I opened my eyes shortly after the pleasure had subsided a little, I saw Valentina staring up at me. “You’re so cute, big boy.” She said as she caressed my face. I could only mutter a “hey, thanks” in response. As I withdrew my softening cock from her well-fucked pussy, I saw some sperm trickle down. Her pussy was reddish and its lips appeared loose, indicating that she has been well and truly plundered sexually…making me a satisfied man. Valentina went back to Ukraine the next day (I didn’t send her off as I was sleeping too soundly). We still keep in contact regularly. I recently turned down her offer to visit Korea (location changed) with her, as II had other plans. We decided to plan a trip together to some exotic location soon. She’s now doing her masters degree in Paris. And yes, she was unharmed in the recent Paris attacks. |
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Us falling in love is probably a far-fetched overstatement. Me and Valentina are just travel (and fuck) buddies who just enjoy each others company. Still got a long way to go before love. I'd rather love not come into the equation between me and her. |
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oh damn I love it when a great session always ends with a creampie... great story TS by the way!
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Thanks all for your support. What experience should I write about next?
1) A ONS with a Taiwanese girl I met at Clarke Quay 2) A night out with an older woman overseas 3) Almost getting caught while having sex in poly |
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