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I'm a dirty dirty girl with a lot of fun to give you, but I'd like to share a very special part of my milf life with you. A naughty little secret that will stay in my pocket for the rest of my life, but never tell anyone. I'd like to say that I was raised a pretty strict family and that my life was spent in a constant state of shame, but I was raised in a very healthy, happy environment, and I've always been an incredibly sexual person. My milf fantasies were the result of a lot of very deep, dark , and sad times in my life. I didn't want to do it. I hated what I'd become, and I hated my body. I felt it was degrading to my family, to my peers, and to myself. But I wanted to, and I was too embarrassed to ask for help. I thought it would only make me look weak, and I knew I had to get myself into a better place if I wanted to stay sane. I went to a bootcamp, where we would get some therapy and learn things about ourselves and about ourselves. And it was the hardest thing I've ever had to do.
I'm happy to say that I'm not an addict and d&d porn never have been. I know, because I've never been one myself. But I know the kind of stuff I do and it's not what I'd want to be doing when I'm old. I was never a real "adult" until I met the girl I have to describe here. Her name is Miki, and she's a Japanese kylie jenner nudes porn actress from Japan. I think she's 22 or 23 years old now. My girlfriend's boyfriend, Yuji, lives in my house and he's my roommate. I met Yuji one night sex scenes at an adult video store in Tokyo. Yuji was wearing a short-shorts, very cute, white tank top and blue shorts. He was also pretty skinny. He came over to me and was like, "You're pretty hot, don't you want to see my boobs?" We went to the bathroom and I showed him my big boobs, and he's like, "What?!" I said, "Well, what kind of porn are you watching?" He's like, "Porn, I mean." I'm like, "Oh, I don't have any porn, I just love porn." He's like, "I'm very satisfied by porn, it's really good for my body, it 's really nice for me." We're like, "Ok, well, how do I get some?" We were already talking, and I said, "Well, why don't you go online and look for a video." He was like, "Really? You can watch it with me?" He was also pretty cute. So we got the video and it was really good. Then I went on it and I saw his wife at the other end of the room. He got really excited when he saw me. So he got in the bed with me and we had sex for the first time. It was really good. He was so tight on top of me that I couldn't have cum. We got up, and I had this guy that had this huge dick, and he was my little pony porn a really nice guy and really hot. So he came inside me and I was so turned on. I'm going to cum soon, so you have to cum in me, and cum in me right now. So I came like, 30 times, just so I could feel him cumming. (sounds like his cum is flying out.) Then we were both really hot. It was hot because I was a little drunk and I was kind of just thinking about how I would be in that position, and him, you know, he wasn't there, but he was there, and that's how it happened. We were fucking in the closet, like, it was like an hour and 15 minutes after I came, and I was like, "Whoa! I've never felt so sexy in my life." So I started fucking him. He started fucking me. I was on the pill the whole time.
And then he got out, and the first thing he best hentai games said was "Oh shit, my head hurts, my head hurts, I think I hurt my brain." So I had this weird, really uncomfortable feeling, like I had a brain that wasn't quite right. I mean, I've had a stroke once before but I can just barely talk, and it fapvidhd wasn't this horrible feeling that I had. It was a little bit like I was going to have a stroke. He kept telling me, "I'm so sorry," and that was the first time I realized that I was not being fucked. I didn't have any pain, and I had a good feeling about it, but I couldn't actually feel anything, because my brain was still in there. And I looked at his face, and I saw that his eyes were swollen, they were puffy, they were really puffy. He was in so much pain. He said, "I'm so sorry," and he turned around and said, "I'm just going to go home now." So I thought to myself, "This has to be a dream. Maybe he's going to be a sex addict or something, because he's not feeling it." He was really angry. He didn't think that he'd been penetrated, because his head was in a fog, and there was something on his face, I couldn't tell what it was, it looked like a black mass, it was like he was eating something off his face, and I realized that my brain was going crazy, because he was in pain. But it was too late. The moment he turned around, he was gone. He wasn't going to do anything to me, I didn't want him to get in trouble or something. It was like I was in some dream, a dream where I was going home to my daughter, who was in a bathtub full of water. And I went to the kitchen, my daughter, and I was thinking, if this is what it was, what's going to happen to me? If it happened to me, it didn't happen to a woman. I didn't get raped or anything. I thought about what I should do. I thought I'd leave my daughter at the door so she wouldn't get in trouble. And I thought, I need to have sex with him because this might have been a dream, so I might as well do it. So I got out of the bathtub. I was so scared that I would wake up in the morning. It took a couple of minutes, and then he came up. He's tall. He's handsome. "Do you want to have sex?" I started to cry. "I-I can't," I started. "I don't want to. I want to go home. You promised that I'd get you a nice dinner. Please, just go home." I cried until my breasts fell to my knees. His fingers gently ran down my stomach and down my thighs, stroking the soft skin as he spoke. "I know it's just my cock in your ass, but it's your cock in mine. I wanted you to be a good girl. If you ever try to fuck someone else, I will make it clear that you were never my girl." "Please, no more fucking." I begged. "Please, please, please." I moaned, trying to force the words out. "I'm your sister. And I will always love you." "I'm sure," he chuckled. "I love you too." I sobbed as my orgasm rolled through me. I could feel him pulling out of me, and he was laying back on my stomach. I was panting and crying and he had his hands on my ass. "We should take you home," he murmured, but he didn't say a word, instead just letting me be. My legs were shaking as I sat up, and as my legs shook, my stomach fell to the floor. I was sobbing uncontrollably. "Don't touch me. I'm not your girlfriend. I don't want to be." "Oh my God. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. Don't worry about it." I felt like I had fallen out of the sky, and it felt like I was in a dream, but the image of me getting hurt was still there. I don't know what it was like to be a girl in a porn-star-style movie, but it was an extremely uncomfortable experience. I did not sleep well the next night. The next day, we sat in the kitchen and ate lunch, and he kept saying that the porn-blog post wasn't true, and that it was only him playing around with her in the porn-blog article. "Look, I'm sorry I lied," I said. "It's just I just wanted you to know. I just want you to know that what you think is real is real. I don't think you ever thought about that." "I knew I was fucked up for a few days, but it was the porn that really screwed me up." It took several days before I got over my trauma, and for a while I tried to pretend that I wasn't embarrassed about my "friend's" porn-blog article. "But you knew you had to keep it a secret?" "No, but I don't want it to be a big deal anymore. I didn't think I would be the only girl who thought it was all wrong, but it is a big deal now. I'm glad I am so alone."
When I finally came back home and let him out, I felt incredibly guilty about it. I had lied to him, and I had been embarrassed about it, and I had told him that I had gone on a few days without looking at pornography. But he said that he had no idea that I was masturbating so much. I told him I had never been embarrassed, but I had been angry at my "friend" for lying. He apologized for the lie, and we talked about my anxiety and how I could have handled it better. The first time he touched me was as a boy, but my first orgasm was with my husband. I was so embarrassed, and felt completely out of control. I felt like I was in a trance, and all I could think about was his hands, touching me, kissing me. I never felt so helpless. I tried to stop, but I was not able to. I thought of all the things that could have happened. I could have been hit or hurt, or the car could have been stolen. It was the worst. I felt so powerless, and so embarrassed that I couldn't help it. That first time, I was scared and confused and ashamed. I thought that the only way I could help myself is to not look at it. If you ever felt like that, you should not have done it.
It's important for you to know about porn, but you can 't just leave it alone. It is a form of entertainment that you need to know about and understand. For the longest time, I was convinced that porn was the "problem." But the more I thought about it, I realized that porn is not the problem. It is what it is. It is ujizz how you choose to experience it. You are not a child anymore. There are different things you can do with that power that is yours. I can't tell you all the tricks that you can use. I'm not a porn expert. What I can tell you, is that there are many different ways to masturbate and that this is the way to masturbate. You will find out what works best for you.