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bambolesgonfiabili · 1 year
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marclamhofer · 2 years
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On the road, Italy
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madonnacelestiale · 20 days
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Madonna dell'autogrill
— presso Cozze - Polignano a mare
2 agosto 2021
Ricordo gentilmente offerto da Marco Egizi
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#madonnacelestiale #autogrill #agosto #agosto #2021 #cozze #polignanoamare #puglia #MarcoEgizi
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downtobaker · 2 months
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Apocalisse autogrill: della noce di prosciutto al pepe
di Giuseppe Genna Apocalisse autogrill: della noce di prosciutto al pepe
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dpbox · 8 months
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retinalshades · 10 months
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Crocetta nord
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chiarula · 1 year
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AUTOGRILL ❤️☕️
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foolbo · 5 months
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is this too niche
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themhac · 2 years
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comunque il calcio può essere uno sport bellissimo se solo non si entra in contatto con tutto ciò che gli ruota intorno
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lionneee · 3 months
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You and Aemond are in the car with your friends
English is not my first language, please be kind
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•Warnings: p in v, oral (male), fingering, smut, kissing, taking of sexual themes, smut.•
Modern!Aemond x Fem!Reader
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It was a long trip with an old car. It was such a stupid idea. That car was consuming gas just like a thirsty person would drink water. Your friend Creagn had the great idea to rent an old Chevrolet of the ‘60, and it was even a cool idea, just to try something different, and it wasn’t even that expensive,  then you found out why.
“There should be a gas station 5 kilometers away.” Maris said, looking at the map on her phone. Aemond hummed as he kept driving, keeping his hand on your thigh during the drive. The seats were bench-like, so you sat closer to Aemond.
“Could get something to drink too, I’m thirsty.” Cassandra suggested, and Maeis nodded along with her.
“Oh, you’re thirsty girl?” Cregan joked as he raised his eyebrow, and Maris and Cassandra were quick to roll their eyes and start a little argument about Cregan’s flirtiness. You chuckled and kept loving at the road, then your phone to indicate to Aemond the way to the gas station that Maris found. You were just checking the next exit as you felt Aemond’s hand dig between your thighs, and you were quick to shut the close, glancing at Aemond. He kept staring at the road, his expression as usual, emotionless. He glanced at you and squeezed your thigh hard, digging his fingers in old bruises. You squeaked and barely widened your thighs, and Aemond didn’t waste a second to slip his hand between them. You quickly grab his wrist and give him a warning glance.
“Aemond.” You warn him, and you give a quick glance behind you, as your friends keep on bickering.
“Just sit and look pretty, baby.” He smirks. “This ride is getting boring, let me have some fun.” He murmurs, giving you a glance, and you don’t know what it was, but you just melt, and widen your legs a bit more. Aemond quickly slips his hand under your skirt, and you were so thankful for this bench-seat, so your friends behind couldn’t see much of Aemond’s movements. He passes his fingers over your covered slit, and you bite your lip, clenching your hand on the edge of the seat. You look at Aemond, but his gaze is back on the road, his expression giving nothing away. He slowly moves your panties to the side, and you keep your legs wide, not to make anything harder for him to keep going with his ministrations. He smirks as his fingers finally touch your wet cunt.
“What happened here, baby?” He murmurs again, leaning towards you to keep his voice lower as he gathers the wetness of your cunt with his fingers, a barely wet audible sound coming from the movements of his fingers. “Is it me, or the idea of getting caught, uh?” He keeps on talking. “Maybe both.” He leans back up, thrusting his fingers, knuckle deep, inside your tight hole. A little whimper escaping your mouth, making him chuckle. You wanted to moan out loud, the feeling of him inside you in such a risky situation turning you on incredibly. He crooked his fingers slowly, searching for that spot inside of you. You take a deep breath and lean your head to his shoulder.
“Aemond..” You whisper, whimpering. “Please… Oh, please no…” You try to suffocate you grunt as you feel his fingers finding that rough patch, caressing it slowly, only making more moisture coming out of you. You look down at him, seeing a slightly visible bulge in his pants. You move your hand over his crotch and squeeze lightly his cock, and suddenly the car speeds for a moment. Your friends behind gasps.
“Dude, you trying to kill us?” Cregans exclaims, not really that worried.
“You were getting annoying with that bickering.” Aemond says casually, shooting you a smirk with a proud glance. Cregan sighs and shakes his head, amused.
“Aemond, take the left road, there is an Autogrill there.” Cassandra says, snapping you out of the ball. You take a deep breath, as Aemond’s fingers stop and pull out of you, you immediately clench your legs close. You look down at his hand and you see his fingers glistening, wet. He raises that hand and points to a road, seriously, the only one possible.
“That one?” He asks with a smirk. Your face turns red tomato.
“Yeah.” Cassandra conferms, and Aemond takes the turn and gets in the autogrill parking spot. It was full, so he had to park in a hidden, not completely legal, spot.
“We’ll wait for you here.” Aemond says, as your friends behind nod and get out of the car. As soon as they’re out, Aemond doesn’t even wait for them to be out of hearing range to grab you by your neck and pull you into a heated kiss, devouring your lips.
You whine and turn on your seat, so your side is against the backrest of the seat, as you lean to Aemond, getting him closer. He groans in the kiss as he slips his hand back between your thighs, caressing your clit. You moan and you pull back from the kiss.
“Aemond, wait, someone…” You wrap your hand around his wrist as you look around, but he grabs your cheek in his hand and leans your head back to kiss your neck.
“Cregan and the sisters always fight over everything, it’ll take a long time for them, and, there’s no one around, they’re all inside. No one's gonna see us.” He slaps your hand away and he moves you so you sit on your haunches, then, he slips two fingers inside you cunt again, making you gasp out loud. He quickly finds that patch again, and he quickly starts abusing that spot again, rubbing aggressively there, and you clench your hand on his shoulder and press your face against his neck to shut yourself up. Your body is moving repeatedly due to the harsh movement’s of Aemond’s hand and arm.
“Fuck… Aemond, ‘s too much…” You cry out, as he keeps stimulating that delicate spot harshly, sending a mix of pleasure waves and slight pain.
“It’s your fault princess.” He grabs the back of your neck with his other hand and pulls your head back to look at your face, red, puffy, big eyes with a pleading expression. “You turned me on so much.” He clashed your lips together again, but you have to pull away when you feel the orgasm building, and you know it’ll be devastating. You press your head against his as you close your eyes shut, feeling the pleasure raising, you moan out loud.
“Look at me when you cum.” He growls. You shake your head, too lost in pleasure. “I’ll stop, do you want me to stop? Mh?” He smirks as you immediately open your eyes,
“No! Holy fuck- Aemond please…” You moan out loud as you finally feel the orgasm at its limit as he barely slips out his fingers only to add a third one.
“Come on, baby, cum. I want to see you cum on my fingers.” He watches you, continuously switching his gaze from your cunt to your face, undecided where to look at. You raise slightly your hips, jerking them unconsciously as you finally feel your orgasm explode, hot, strong waves of pleasure going through your whole body,
“Yes, Aemond please, don’t stop- Ah, yes- Yes-” You whine out loud as Aemond keeps moving his fingers more gently, riding out your orgasm, as your whole body convulses. You fall back on your haunches as Aemond carefully slips his fingers out of you. You look at him in awe as you breath heavily, watching at his fingers, wet and covered in your moisture. You lean forward and put your hand over his evident bulge, and he groans.
“I almost cummed in my pants just at the sight of you, baby, careful with that soft hand of yours.” He says as you massage him gently, making him breathe heavier. You quickly unbutton his pants, tugging them down along his boxers, just enough to let his cock spring free. Long, thick, pale, with veins on the underside. Just beautiful. You look at him with innocent eyes.
“Hand? Who talked about my hand?” He watches you instantly as you speak, groaning when he sees you bending down, ass in the air as you lick the underside of his cock, tracing the veins there, going up to the tip, and sucking it in your mouth, making his finch at the intense pleasure. 
“Shit, baby, fuck-” He grunts as you put your arms on your back and you just take him all in your mouth, gagging on him, but you stay there, as Aemond groans out loud, throwing his head back, putting his clean hand on the back of your head, as he licks the fingers of the other hand, tasting you. He clenches his hand on your hair to keep you firm as he planted his feet on the ground to thrust his hips up. The tip of his cock hits the back of your throat again and again, but you do your best to not move your hands from behind you and keep your head firm, hollowing your cheeks to make it more pleasurable for him.
“Good God, so lucky to have such a good girl, am I?” He grunted, sucking his fingers again, savoring the taste of your cunt again. “You know how good you taste on my fingers, baby?”
You moan out loud as you understand that he has been licking his fingers as you kept sucking him off, to be both with the taste of the other in your mouth at the same time.
He grips  your hair tighter, as the other keeps your wrists together on your back,, his hips pushing harder in your mouth, choking you and causing tears of effort to spill from your eyes.
“So pretty with my cock in your mouth, baby…” He growls, feeling that with a few more thrusts he would cum. He closed his eye as he felt his orgasm approaching.
“Swallow. Fucking swallow it all.” He hiss as he cums hard inside your mouth, panting heavily as his cum squirted into her mouth. He moves in your mouth for a bit more, wanting to prolong his pleasure.
“That’s it. Good girl.” He purred in delight as you swallow one last time and let his cock out of your mouth with a wet slap.
You lick your lips, sitting straight and looking at him proudly.
Aemond passes his thumb on her lower lip and chin, gathering what spilled out of her and slipping it inside your mouth. you lick him clean he pulls you to him and gives you a sweet kiss, smiling proudly at you. 
You both roll down the windows of the car, hoping the smell of what you did would go away in time and get outside the car as Aemond grabs a cigarette to smoke.You stay seated on the driver seat, facing outside, swaying you feet in the air, as finally, you see Cregan, Maris and Cassandra coming back with a bag of snacks and drinks.
Maris looks at both of you with her eyebrows furrowed.
“Are you guys okay? Y/N your face is red.”
Aemond shoots you a knowing look, smirking as he takes another drag of his cigarette.
“Y-yeah, it’s just the sun.” You mutter embarrassed. Aemond chuckles and bends down to give you a quick kiss.
“Ready to go?” Cregan asks enthusiasts.
“More than ready.” Aemond states as he finishes his cigarette and throws it away. You scoop back on your seat as they all get in the car. Cregan smells the air, before saying:
“Smells funny in here.”
You turn red tomato as Aemond smirks, and turns on the engine to drive off.
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marclamhofer · 1 year
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Autogrill Arda Ovest
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La sola cosa che so è che vorrei conservarla
Per me
Io già nel '96 avevo fame di storie
Vi raccontavo di me, non c'era da stare allegri
Rubare negli Autogrill ti rende Alain Delon
Com'ero bello quando stavi con me
Ero più vecchio quando stavi con me
Soltanto adesso so
Che sono diverso, sono sporco
Avevo torto marcio, tu piangevi
Io già recitavo, erano anni che studiavo Alain Delon
Piangevo, piangevo
L'unica cosa che ho è lo squallore del mondo
La sola cosa che so è che vorrei conservarlo
Ti credi Alain Delon coi profilattici
Tu mi coccolavi quando stavi con me
Ero più bello quando stavi con me
Ero più giovane
Ma sono diverso, sono sporco
Avevo torto marcio, tu piangevi
Io già recitavo, erano anni che studiavo Alain Delon
Fumava, fumava
Ti credi Alain Delon, sei solo stupida
Tu eri più bella quando stavi con me
Una modella che posava per me
Com'eri piccola
Ma sono diverso, sono sporco
Avevo torto marcio, tu piangevi
Io già recitavo, erano anni che studiavo Alain Delon
Piangevo, ridevo
Piangevo, ridevo
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atlasparrichada · 1 year
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Autogrill a Montepulciano Angelo Bianchetti Siena, Italy, 1967
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mvp114 · 1 year
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GP Memories: 2021 Italian GP ↳ Oscar and the Nutella biscuits saga
Paul: so we went in the uhm, autostrada... like, autogrill stuff to eat something on the way. Michele looked at me- [can you finish your panna cotta, please?] no, no, just tempting you a bit more.
So, Michele stopped in a- uuh, and looked at me with the Nutella stuff and says "this is for us" so I say, "yeah, good idea!". So, we start to eat and then came the last two ones, he looked at the tube and was like, "f*ck you, you ate everything... it was for Oscar!" what? No, you didn't say that!
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takeyourtime72 · 2 months
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FRANCESCO GUCCINI - AUTOGRILL
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