Part 37

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2/14/18
Entry 37

Dear Diary

We are going to dive right into it. To increase the pace, Natalya lead her left hand to her right breast, squeezed it hard enough until it felt as though it will burst, then she released it and once again continued the action for several minutes. Once the effect was becoming tensed and her mouth was already parting and
gasping for more air, she led her right hand straight to her clit where she continued to brush her hands on it and flick it at the same time.
      When her clit began to make her shake, Natalya lowered her index hand right into her already wet pussy, she drove in and out while stroking her nipple at the same time. Her body began to tremble but she just wouldn't stop. She inserted yet another finger to make it two, but that wouldn't suffice so she added another finger, and another finger until her eyes lid began to close and her legs began to lose hold of its grip. She stroked her nipple so fast that she was now letting out cries. Irwin stood there looking at her in amazement.
       He was really enjoying the view and the show. He loved the way she was touching herself and the soft moans that came afterwards. On the other hand, Irwin couldn't just watch her enjoy the night all by herself. He removed his clothes and joined her in the stream. It was then that he knew how cold
the water was. While Natalya was still carried away by the sensation of the pleasure she was giving herself, she heard a man talk into her ears. It was so close that she knew the person couldn't have been anywhere farther that her back. She turned around.
     There Irwin stood like an
Olympian God in the water. He was muscular and tall. He was indeed a hunk.  His hands reminded Natalya of the Hulk and his chest; his pelvis was strong enough for her to hold unto and its sight alone
made her horny. He looked at her like she was his prey. She watched him move closer and closer until her head was directly rattling his heavy chest. He lifted her head, he clearly created a cool space
between them like enough space to get a perfect and complete view of her majestic body.
"Hold up Surveillance, just got a message from memo crying because his lil' girlfriend email, is cheating on him with text. Ugh! I swear he is just as weak as his father." "I'll wait while you handle him. Just make sure he doesn't know what we're gossiping about."
Your horny BFF
Surveillance

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