I usually don’t think about my past boyfriends. And that in my present, I’m lucky to have a respectful and professional man by my side. However, for the past few days, I’ve been thinking a lot about the idea of having sex again with one of my exes. Because the sex was special and wild with him, and experiencing that desire again would be a pleasure for me. That’s why I invited him, and when I was alone one day that I wasn’t expecting him, he came to my house. I put on sexy clothes and naturally everything heated up until I was giving him a juicy lip-lock and I moved my head to straddle his cock. At that moment, I started remembering why I invited him, and it was because with a lot of strength, he began to penetrate me from below. Then I put myself in the missionary position, and like an energetic teenager, I controlled all my movements.